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Sometimes you get lucky. Sometimes you get lucky. I was set up in a San Diego motel. I was doing the anonymous door open blindfolded routine. I posted on Sniffles Grindr and Doublist. I had mixed results. 1st gu came in my mouth quickly. The second guy shot on my back without penetrating. The next guy was young I think. He had average size cock but it was hard as a rock and he knew what he wanted. Most guys pull the door completely shut when they leave. I was lying face down on the bed with a blindfold on when I realized there was someone in the room. There was a flash of fear. A voice said I was out smoking and saw your door open. Just stay lying there like that and don't move. Besides being blindfolded in hard of hearing so I couldn't tell what we going on. I felt someone get on the bed with me, he pushed my legs apart and moved in between them.
 Thank goodness I was pre-lubed and had a full load in me. As he pushed my head down into the pillow he shoved what felt like a baseball bat in my ass. The first push didn't go balls deep but he pushed again and he definitely hit the “second” sphincter. The burn was almost overwhelming. He started just pounding away, totally in control. It didn't take long until he grunted and I could feel him twitch. He laid across my back and then slowly pulled out. He moved up next to my head and pulled me to him saying “Get me ready for round two” He shoved still hard cock in my mouth. He could get the head in my mouth and just kept pushing until more went in. He moved my head around until I had kicked all his cock.
 After I had cleaned him of C, he rolled me into my back and lifted my legs up. Even though he had already been in me. It was still startling as he pushed balls deep in one powerful push. He just started fucking and kept at it. He had kind of a rocking thrust coming most of the way out before pushing in again. Just a steady stroke with no variation. I had e no idea how long he fucked me until he pushed in all the way and just stayed there. I could feel him start to get soft and he pulled out leaving me feeling empty.
 I had towels on the bed and felt him move around. As he left the room he said “You never know what the cat might drag in when you leave your door open you faggot” When I was sure he was gone I felt a breeze. He had left the door wide open. I got up a closed it standing in shaky kegs.
 I got no other responses that night, but you know what? He left me so well fucked I didn't care.

Chapter 1 – Geoff is hairy and versatile I was at home, mindlessly cruising the apps. I had a few open for more basic stuff, like sucking and fucking, and a few for the more advanced stuff that I get into, like fisting and partying. I’d cleaned out earlier in the day to be ready when a guy wanted to play. I’m in my 50s, with an average body, nice cock, and an ass that can take a pounding (or a fisting). Versatile in general too, with a lean towards being a bottom. Ass play is usually my goal – either his, mine, or both. There are only a few things better than playing with, and in, a hot ass. One of those is having someone playing with mine. My ass is my primary sex organ, and it's awesome when a guy who knows what he’s doing works it over. Geoff hit me up on one of the basic sites. He said that he was versatile for most and showed an “ask me” in the partying section. Turns out, he also had a profile on a site with lots of pnp players on it. While we were chatting on the first site, I mentioned his profile on the other site. He got way more interested and asked if I was into partying, fisting, and more intense play. That sounded great to me, so we made plans to hook up. He gave me his address, and I showered up and headed over. I called when I was getting close, and he said that he lived on a private lot and that it would be hot if I stripped down before I came to his house. Luckily, the summer weather made that a possibility. When I got to his place, I took off all my clothes and put on a metal cock ring. I walked up to his door with only my keys, some T, and my phone. Geoff heard me come into his driveway and met me on the porch. He was wearing a leather harness and jock strap. We greeted each other with a hug, and my cock responded to him. He had a nice body with a hairy chest that the harness displayed nicely. When he turned around to go inside, I saw that he also had a hairy ass. That’s a favorite of mine, so my cock started to thicken in anticipation. We stopped in the kitchen to chat a little. Geoff noticed that my cock was getting hard and suggested that we go to his playroom in the basement. Damn, this was getting better all the time. He hadn’t mentioned a playroom, but he had a great setup, with a sling, TV, and refrigerator for some drinks. There were 2 mirrors placed around the sling so the guy in the sling could see what was happening. He had a camera positioned at the bottom of the sling so that we could watch (or broadcast it so that others could watch) the action on the TV. Lots of lube and toys and a tarp on the floor to catch anything that spilled out. Geoff already had a pipe packed, so we lit the torch and started the party. He took a big hit and shot gunned it to me, sliding his tongue in with the smoke. This is such a great way to get started since we get spun and we get to make out. He had a short beard that felt great when we were kissing too. We smoked out the pipe and were making out and feeling each other up. Both of our cocks were leaking precum, and it was great to feel that on our hands. We both licked up some and enjoyed the taste. Geoff told me that he wanted to eat my ass, so I jumped in the sling and got comfortable. I was feeling pretty spun by then and wanted to feel his mouth on my ass. There’s some hair on my ass and around my hole, but nowhere near as much as Geoff had on his ass. He started to lick my ass and around my hole and soon had me squirming in the sling. He’d lightly rake his tongue over my hole, letting me know what was to come. Soon, he started to really probe my hole with his tongue. Rimming is one of my best-loved things, and he was very good at it. He had my hole opened up and slick with his saliva. Geoff asked if I was ready for more, and I said yes. I thought he’d start with one of the toys he had, but he lubed up both hands and started working my hole. He’d stick in a few fingers and rotate them inside me. He used both hands and stretched my hole open. I was loving it and encouraged him with my moans and words. He said that he wanted to get inside me, and I told him to go for it. He added more lube to his hands, and I took a big hit of poppers. Between his work and the Tina and poppers, he was able to get his hand in my ass easily. He just held it there for a while as we both looked into each other’s eyes, knowing that this was going to be a great session. Geoff pulled back so that his knuckles were stretching my hole. We both were into width, so he was going to expand my hole and make my ass gape. He pushed in again, going a little deeper this time. He worked over my ass with his fist for a while, and then I suggested that we swap places so that I could return the favor. He agreed and popped a butt plug in my ass before helping me out of the sling. Now, Geoff got in the sling. The sight of this handsome, hairy man, wearing a harness and jockstrap, with his legs spread wide for me was amazing. I sat down on the stool that was at the foot of the sling, making the butt plug go a little further up my ass, so that I could start to worship his ass and hole. I spread his ass wide so that his hairy hole was fully on display for me. He made his hole pulse as I was staring at it, and I dove in with my tongue on his hole. No playing around this time. Instead, I wet his hole down with some saliva and started to penetrate it with my tongue. While I was eating his ass, I heard him take a hit of poppers, so I really went for it, driving my tongue deep and sucking on his hole as I pulled back. He responded well to this, and we kept at it for a while. But it was time for my fist to go inside him. I lubed up both hands and started probing his ass with my fingers. It wasn’t long before he was begging for my hand inside him. More lube, more poppers, and a little pushing, and I was in. Like he did, I let my hand rest for a moment, feeling his heartbeat and stretching his ass. Eventually, I pulled back and felt my knuckles expanding his hole. I slowly rotated my hand back and forth, getting some great moans out of Geoff. We played for a while, with my hand going deeper into his ass while still expanding his hole. We decided to take a break, so I slid a butt plug up his hairy hole to keep it open for play later in the evening.

Met this guy while roller-blading in the park a while ago. He was cute, about 22 years old, newly gay, only been fucked once. We just started hanging out as friends and doing stuff. I wasn't looking for a relationship, and he was. He had those eyes for me that followed me everywhere I went, and watched my body move any chance he got. He was a really sweet kid, and we had a lot of fun, but nothing ever happened. We'd been hanging out for about 6 months, and he knew I was poz, and we'd discussed sex a lot. He knew I was into barebacking strictly, and all about my past. He wanted me anyway. He wanted me to be his boyfriend, but as I said, I wasn't looking for any sort of commitment, and I knew if I had sex with him, he'd only get more emotionally involved. I'd been experimenting with bondage, mostly being tied up for a few months, and had chatted with this guy online for a while about getting together. After taking all the safety measures of getting to know him, and trust him, we finally agreed to meet. We'd been talking for about 3 months online so far. He had someone he said who wanted to watch the scene we would do, but not be involved in it. He said the guy was young, cute, and curious to try it himself, and wanted to see how things went. I have never minded doing stuff in public or being watched, so I agreed. I got to the guy's house that Saturday night, and he immediately stripped and blindfolded me He then led me naked down to his basement, where he had a dungeon setup. I was already hard, and dripping as I was going down the stairs. He tied me to a St. Andrews cross, fully spread eagle, naked, tied at the wrists, ankles, and waist by soft nylon ropes. He did his things to me then, since this isn't really a bondage group, I won't get into all the details, but suffice it to say, my cock was tied, teased, and my body was in exquisite pain/pleasure for about 2 hours. I was begging to be allowed to cum at this point, and he knew it. He told me the guy had been watching the whole scene, and it made my already hard dick throb even more (there was a huge wet puddle of my pre-cum under me), and ooze out another thick glob of juice, as I felt it slowly drool out of my dick and slide down to the floor. He removed the blindfold then, and it took me about a minute for my eyes to readjust to seeing after 2 1/2 hours of being totally in the dark. There before me stood my bondage top, and a little behind him and against the wall, was "the kid." This was the kid I'd mentioned earlier, my little buddy. He'd been watching me the whole time. I was confused, and surprised, but not angry. The kid told me he had worked out a deal for the top guy, and had him talk to me online, so he could see me having fun finally. I laughed, and didn't really mind. He'd probably be even more focused on me now, but we hadn't had sex, and it was alright. They both kind of looked at each other, and the top said that I didn't realize the full extent of the deal. I was confused. The top stripped the kid naked before me, and began tying him up as well, only he was being tied face down, reverse hogtied, with his body bent over a padded structure, his legs open and spread and tied to the legs. Wow, I thought, I get to watch and get off too. That wasn't what the "deal" was though. All the time the kid was being tied, the top continued to keep me hard and on edge, so I was still bursting at the balls. Finally the kid was tied up, and spread open. The top then moved the kid and his structure directly in front of me, so that the kids ass lined up a few inches in front of my dick. Again, I was confused. The top explained that the deal was that the kid got to get fucked by me, which I would never agree to, and the top got to watch this beautiful, young kid, get fucked bare, and take a poz load in his neg ass. I almost lost my hardon. Now I was mad, and felt betrayed. I thought to myself, the kid doesn't realize what he's doing! He knew I was poz, and knew he shouldn't be doing this. At the same time, I was still hard, and the thought of fucking his beautiful, sweet ass, and blowing a charged load into him, changing him forever, made another huge glob of precum ooze out of my dick. I was then gagged, so I couldn't say anything or complain. I could hardly even move, I was tied so tight. Slowly the top moved the kid backwards towards my aching dick. My dickhead brushed across his tight little hold, and it became wet with more of the precum I was now almost flowing out of my dick. The kid had a lot more mobility than I did in movement, and he slowly started to back himself onto my throbbing dick. I tried to move or resist, but it was useless. The head popped in, without any lube other than my precum, and my head swam in confusion of fear for the kid, and the pleasure finally being supplied to my dick that had been denied through teasing for hours. The kid continued to back himself onto me, until he had about half of my dick in him, and stopped. Obviously it hurt him (remember, I was only the 2nd guy to be inside him). He kinda lost his nerve a bit from the pain I think, and just held still. The top seeing this grabbed for his balls, and pulled, causing the kid to back away from him and fully impale himself onto my entire dick. He kinda squealed in pain, because my dick at the base was pretty dry, and I kinda tore into him as he suddenly backed onto me. My dick was harder than it has ever been, as the top pushed the structure under the kid more towards me, pinning the kid against me and the table, so that he couldn't pull himself off my dick. There we were locked together, me inside him, neither of us able to move. At that moment, I was still so hard, and wanted to fuck, I just couldn't help myself. With what little mobility I had, I slowly started to fuck his ass, it felt so good and warm. I looked down at my dick, and there was a little blood on it, the kid had torn his ass being impaled on me. I knew we wouldn't be released until we were done, and strangely a part of me was incredibly turned on by the fact that I would probably be pozzing this kid. I thrust more, and felt more precum flowing out of my shaft and into him, lubing his ass more, and making it feel more wet. The top started to play with my balls, and nips again, and my thrusting grew more insistent. The kid was being really quiet, I wasn't sure if he was in pain, or scared, or what, but then I realized I didn't care. I wanted to fuck, I needed to cum, and I was turned on by blowing my cum into his little neg ass. I lost restraint, and let go, slowly pumping back and forth into him. Within two minutes, I couldn't hold back, since I had been on the edge for two hours, the top squeezed on my balls, and my dick grew even bigger, as I shuddered and started cumming into him. The thoughts going through my mind were of a savage sexual aggression, I wanted to fuck him, to cum in him and to blow poz cum into his neg ass, I was so turned on, as my dick spasmed and contracted, and I shot what felt like 10-12 thick spurts of cum into his ass. We held still for a while, and then were both untied. We left together, and didn't say a word at all. I drove the kid to my house, and we both went in, still not talking. Wordlessly, I took his hand and took him to the bedroom, and undressed us both. I began kissing him, licking him all over and bent him back onto the bed. I licked his hairless, smooth, tight little body, as he writhed around and moaned. I sucked his nips, licked his balls, and slowly took his dick into my mouth, and sucked slowly. He came almost instantly, and I let it flow from his dick into my mouth, and held it there. When he finished, I climbed up to him, and kissed him, sharing his sperm between our two mouths, kissing and licking his lips. He ate his own cum greedily, as I spread his legs open, and moved between them. Still wordlessly, I mounted his ass, and slid bare inside him. He moaned, and opened his legs more, his eyes filled with lust and passion. I slowly fucked him this time for a while, thinking the whole time, how I needed to breed his ass more, make sure the poz cum took hold of his body, and blew another load into him. He said he could feel as my dick was contracting in his ass, and then a really warm, wet feeling as my cum went into him. I fucked him all the rest of the weekend, continually inseminating his ass over and over. I couldn't get enough of it, and was more than turned on by pozzing a neg guy. It was a feeling that lasted, and I wanted to repeat with him and others more and more. The kid converted a few weeks later after getting sick. After a few difficult weeks of resorting out our relationship, we both settled comfortably into becoming fuck buddies, and started working together to tag other neg guys, but that's another story.

I am a total bottom. I started young with a very hung top. He is 9”. I didn’t realize until I was in college and started playing with other men that my pussy was not tight. Early on I had a couple of guys comment on how sloppy I was. Being young I was self conscious and embarrassed about it. When I met my gifter he is a 10” and very thick black man. He was very happy that I was “broken in” and I guess I was too. Since then I am much more accepting of my looseness. Lol. I do run into men every now and then that can’t come in me because I am too loose. They need me to finish them off with my mouth. I just accept it. No offense taken.

I have been in a relationship most of my gay life. My first when I was quite young with an older guy. Sex was terrible but we had lots in common. Second was love at first sight, passionate sex and common interested but as an artist life was too disordered. Third was with a much younger guy who is hot but also smart. However we both were very insecure. I am still friends with the first three. My latest 8 year marriage was a mistake. Not much in common, and he ended up cheating on me until he left me. Sex was unpleasant as it was all self centred around him fucking me and cumming and not being aware of my pleasure. At the time I didn’t think I could do better and I just threw myself into my hobbies and work blissfully unaware and asexual. Since he left I have way more sex and better often than I did for the previous 8 years. However, I am not nearly as eager to rush into anything. Even though I have developed some attachment to a few guys I play with but now realize it is of the moment and elevated through additional stimulants. I am resigned most likely to being single from now on. I like piggy sex with enhancements but at the same time I still have a good job, friends and many other interests. Not sure if I can find that perfect blend. If it is at all possible. I am settling for a close friend I can count on and he can count on in return. It lasts much longer, has its own romance in a way, but is not mired in jealousy and other financial, ego , substance or emotional issues. He is the person I talk to after having a particularly good or bad sexual experience, is the person who makes me laugh the most and is often the last person I wish good night to before going to sleep. Perhaps I have found it after all …

We got hit hard by winter storms here in Dallas and its really ruined my ability to hook up as roads are icy and both my parents are at home. I could just about scream I'm so horny and it's hard to come up with an excuse to sneak out of the house to fuck. The local guys I often hook up with can't get out or can't host for a lot of the same reasons, but I did have one guy, Antonio, message me saying we could fuck in his garage if I didn't mind. I was so desperate I was down, plus he's hot straight Latino guy in his mid-20s with a nice long slender cock that gets way deep inside me. I figured I'd go for it and tell my mom I needed to get out of the house and take a walk. She of course fussed at me to make sure I had a hat, gloves, dressed warm, and brought a phone in case I fell, like I was a little kid. I did as she said so I wouldn't draw more questions or attention and headed out to my bud's place. Like a lot of guys my bud still lives with his parents and is at that tough point where he's dating a girl but hasn't married yet and is getting asked a lot of hard questions by his family. I don't want to add to his problems and besides, I love being his outlet. He'll let guys fuck him but not to the point where they cum inside him, he'll make you pull out to cum and suck you off, which is cool. I get that. He doesn't mind getting fucked and seems to like it, but its probably the whole machismo thing where he just can't let a guy cum in his ass. That said there have been "accidents" where I've cum inside him and I'm sure that's happened with other guys too. I walk down the alley towards his garage and I can see him through the partially open door as he waves at me. I step into the garage and he slowly closed the door trying to make as little noise as possible. even though the garage isn't attached to the house he's still nervous as his family is home and he locked the side door and leaned in to kiss me. Its cold in the garage but not as cold as outside and as he kisses me he pins me up against the car parked inside and I can feel his hard cock grinding on me. In my mind I'm trying to remember the last guy to fuck me and it was Friday...several days ago. I'm so horny Antonio could rape me right now and I wouldn't complain. He's clearly ready and turns me to face the car and is pulling down my pants and underpants and bending me over the hood. I can feel his spit hit my ass and I'm kind of freaking out as I haven't been fucked in days and am likely to be tight. I brace myself and try not to yell out or scream as Antonio enters me roughly, but I can't control it and he quickly covers my mouth as he forces more of his cock in me. And its bordering on rape as he forces more in me roughly without enough spit or lube and its painful as fuck. I'm willing to endure it so long as he cums soon and I can feel his precum slowly making it a little easier when he suddenly makes some loud groans and I can feel his cum flooding my ass. He's still thrusting hard and not slowing down and I can hear him whispering that he wants to put another load in me. His dick is moving a lot easier and I'm telling him how good he feels inside me, how bad I need his cum and want it. His dick is so long it hits a spot deep in my ass that sends wave after wave of pleasure through me. He's stroking long and deep, pulling almost all the way out and slamming all the way in, driving deep into me as I rock the car side to side. I'm loving it and its sadly too soon when he blasts another load deep inside me with a satisfied grunt. Pulling out he playfully smacks my ass and says its his turn. I get up off the car and he drops his pants to his ankles and bends over the hood just as I was. I'm thinking Antonio would need some work opening up his ass and I start out fingering his ass as I spit on my fingers and at first he's moaning but before long he's hissing at me to just stick my cock in him already. I spit a few times on his ass as I stroke myself hard and start forcing my cock in his ass. He's softly crying out as I enter him but I don't give a shit as its what he wanted. Part of me wants to fuck him hard and without mercy since he wants my dick so bad. I'm fucking him way rougher than I normally do and he's moaning and crying out softly as I do and slowly the crying shifts to him saying how good my dick feels in him. I love it when Antonio gets all needy for cock and and I'm hoping he's wanting it again. He's let me cum inside him a few times, begging for it like a needy bitch and this seems like this is going to be one of those times. His ass started out really tight so I'm guessing my cock is giving him what he wants and needs and I have no intention of pulling out to cum. This little bitch is going to take my load whether he wants it or not. I stroking hard inside him and clearly he could tell I was getting close to cumming and he told me cum inside him. By now I was precumming like crazy and knew I was going to blast a huge load and soon did just that, letting out a satisfied groan as he softly moaning saying how good it felt. And it must have as I hadn't fucked in days and had a lot of cum built up. I kept stroking in him and asked if he was down to take another and he said he was. I kept stroking inside him as he was moaning with delight, saying how good my cock felt inside him and how bad he wanted my load. He gets like that sometimes, like a switch flips and he suddenly wants guys to cum in his ass. I wanna ride that for all its worth and take my time stroking inside him, delighting in hearing him moan and beg for my dick and cum, slowly building until I blast another load deep inside him. As soon as I'm done its clear he is too, telling me to pull out, which I do. He stands up and quickly pulls his pants back up, shivering from how cold they must be. I do the same and realize how cold it is with my clothes back on my legs. He pulls me in closely and starts kissing me deeply and I lean into him, pressing him against the car and we're making out intensely for a long time before he finally pulls back to catch his breath, saying how badly he needed to get fucked. I said I understood and I needed it too and that we could do it again this way. He laughed and said sure but said I needed to get going and went to unlock the side door, peering around first before waving me over to leave. I stepped out into the bitter cold again and could hear the door close and lock behind me. Even though its cold outside I was warm from all the hot fucking and knowing that hot stud let me cum in his ass again. Whatever hangups he has sometimes slip away and I'm glad to be there to exploit it.

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.

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.

I love to tie two fuck boys together. Making sure the boy on the bottom has the other boy's cock resting on his tight hole. Then slowly work my hard cock in the boy's hole and drill him long and deep. Making his cock leak and slowly work its way into the other boy's hole. All the while it leaks precum and sooner or later the hard cock is balls deep as it blows hot cum into the other boy.

Rough dom black top, 30, 6'5, 8" and thick, looking for a deep throat to ra pe. Into rough deep merciless throatfucking, your throat must be able to take a real pounding. You swallow obviously. Poppers too.

I heard about this club from one of my regular fuck buddies who knew I was really into vampires and while he was fucking the hell out of my hole he told me these guys and only guys don't just dress up as vampires and party they all get fangs implanted in their mouths and share blood during their parties but only after they get bitten themselves and are excepted into the coven . Hearing all this while he was plowing my hole really got me excited and it made my ass clamp down on his cock and made him moan more as he came in my ass causing me to come on the bed. Once we both could breathe better he slipped out of my ass with a pop and we sat for a moment and he explained more to me about this club. He told me since tonight was halloween the vampires were holding a night of a masquerade party to start and there everyone was welcome but at the stroke of midnight all the guys who didn't want to stay for the orgy left the club and the owner locked the doors and the frenzy started. He told me the dress code for new comers was slacks and white button shirt with a tie and a jock underneath so the coven members knew who were the humans and the bottoms for the night while the coven members dressed in the old aristocrat way. After he told me all of this I went and got all I needed for the night including a mask to wear and the rest of the day I was so excited I couldn't stay still. I made sure to clean my ass thoroughly around 7 and made my way to the club downtown and was impressed with it. The building was a 2 story castle style and it had been decked out for Halloween with lights gargoyles and everything else that made you feel like you stepped back through time. I got to the door and was let in by a massive muscled man dressed as an aristocrat and when he saw me he smiled enough that I could see his fangs. Seeing this plus the mounds of muscle on this man made me so hard and I could feel the precum running in my jock. He had in blue contacts and I could see how the shirt he was wearing with his costume could easily be ripped if he flexed in it. I licked my lips as he let me in the club and as I walked by him he held onto my arm as he crouched down and slipped his meaty hand down the back of my pants and probed my lubed hole. He smiled again showing those pointy whites and whispered in my ear that he was looking forward to the after party and he would be looking for me. The sound of his smooth deep voice made me tremble and clench my hole around his probing digit. He slipped it out and licked it saying that he hoped I enjoyed the night. I stepped through and was welcomed by the sound of some great music and the sights of many men all dancing drinking and lewdly feeling up everyone they could get their hands on. I smiled as I walked up to the bar and was greeted by the bartender that was also dressed as a aristocratic vampire. I say dressed but really all his costume was the clothes painted on his actually full naked body. He saw me looking and smiled at me exposing his fangs when I looked at his hard leaking bouncing cock. I was shocked because it was probably 12 inches long and had a large spiked prince Albert piercing coming from the tip. Seeing that bouncing on his tight six pack made me drool and precum even more that I didn't hear him ask me what I wanted to drink. I snapped out of my daze and ordered a bloody Mary and asked that he spoke it a bit more with some of his pre cum. It made him smile more and he said he was happy to and brought my glass down to his cock and stroked it some to bring out some fresh from the tap. He handed it to me and said he would see me around. I walked away harder than ever and started dancing with the other guys here getting felt up by what felt like everyone. I was having such a blast I didn't keep track of the time and was shocked that the owner of the club got on stage to announce that it was now midnight and that anyone who wasn't staying for the after party needed to close out their tabs and head on out. About half of the crowd started to make their way to the bar to close out their tabs while the rest of us who were staying met up to one side of the club to not be in the way. When the last guy left the owner called in the bouncer and told him to lock up. Once the doors were shut the owner announced that it was the witching hour where the creatures of the night went and decended on their prey and made new vampires for the coven. With that we looked as a door at the top of the stairs leading to the second floor opened and put walked over two dozen beautifully sexy vampires walked down. All of them dressed in the garb of the night and each one of them were muscled and sexy. When they all made it to the bottom of the stairs The owner said for the humans to now remove their garments except for their undergarments and step forward onto the dancing floor in a circle. Once we were all stripped into nothing but our jocks and we stood in a circle around the dance floor and the vampires step forward once more and circled each of us with lust in their eyes and each smiling showing their fangs for all of us to see. Once each of them was satisfied at looking at us the owner announced let the orgy begin. Each vampire grabbed one of us and brought us to different parts of the club what we didn't see behind the closed curtains were benches St Andrew's crosses slings and other stations where we would be used for tonight's coven entertainment and hopefully joining the coven itself. I was so happy to see that the bartender walked up to me and grabbed me by my arm guiding me to the nearest bench where he started to rub his still painted body on mine and making out with me and tweaking my nipples. After making out and feeling the tips of his fangs with my tongue I started to be pushed downward by the sexy vampire stud kissing and licking his painted body till I got to his spiked cock licking up and down the shaft circling the piercing and lapping at his balls causing him to moan in pleasure. While I was doing what I thought was a great job The vampire bartender said he was hoping that I would be available for him first because my fuck buddy told him about me in advance and showing pictures of how I looked and He wanted to be the one to initiate membership into the coven. Hearing this made me pre-cum even more and made my hole itch with excitement at my friend sent me up with a very sexy man. My vampire stud then lifted me from his crotch and had me bend over the bench and dove straight into my hole nipping at it with his fangs causing me to moan and yelp at the points as he nipped at my skin around the hole. His tongue felt amazing as it probe through my whole and I couldn't get enough at his tongue went deeper and deeper into the wetness of my hole. Once you felt I was probably lubed you lined his spite cod piece up to my twitching hole and plunge straight into it causing me to arch my back and yell in both pain and pleasure as I could feel the insides of my body be ripped apart. My vampire was kind enough to allow me to get used to his cock in my abused hold now and once the pain subsided pleasure took over my senses and he ravaged my hole even more thrusting in and out pulling out to where just the tip was in and then thrusting in with all his force causing me to jump each time and moan even louder. He fucked me for what felt like hours but I knew it was just for a few minutes and I could feel his thrust getting harder and faster and I could hear his panting in my ear. The sounds of sex were all around us flesh on flesh moaning and pain and pleasure and I knew each of the new members were ready to be a full fledged vampire in this coven vampires looking at each other nodding as the sign that each of them were about to breed the no longer to be humans and mark them as theirs forever. My vampire whispered in my ear telling me that my induction to the coven was about to begin and that he would be my Maker in this coven and we would always share a special bond. With that he let out a hiss and then struck me in my neck with his fangs causing my skin to break and my blood to fill in his mouth just as he slammed his hardest into my ass and I could feel his cock expanding flooding me with his cum I could feel the wetness and the heat of his cum filling me and causing me to come on the floor under the bench. Once he was done coming in sucking on my neck he once again whisper to my ear you are a vampire now but the best kind yet you have joined the coven of the poz vampires and have earned your fangs like the others around you but the night is still young Go enjoy more of your new coven spread around what we have gifted you with and turn more humans into our kind. Happy Halloween

Has a strong kink around the mid shaft area which is why I think I seem to frequently hit the G-spot (prostate) from what I have often been told.

"Nobody ever went broke underestimating the intelligence of the American public."

I have a very loose ass as wel. The problem is that I cannot feel an average cock anymore, but it is stil great knowing that I a fucked raw and the top shoots his load. I am very happy with my loose sloppy hole. It confirms that I am a slut. When I was I already streched my ass more and more. I really wanted a cock was pushed inside my ass in one go. After that I was also into fisting. Love to be punched. Sometimes I fuck as well. I can only get hard if the bottom has a loose sloppy hole. The best would be if there were a few loads pumped in there already.

I'm probably not going to make a lot of friends by posting what I am going to, but here goes. In High School my sister started dating a guy a year younger than her. I just inherently felt that he was gay, but I had no actual proof, so I let it go. In the interim I got more comfortable with who I was, and started going to bars and things. I had never tried to date girls, though some had come after me. I just knew that it was not for me, I much preferred the cock I had been getting all through high school. At the bars I went to there were always these older gays that you would meet who had at one time been married, (some still were) and then all they did was talk shit about their ex wives and how horrid they had been, and continued to be, post divorce. I just fell into the trap of believing them as they blathered on about what bitches they had been married to, feeling sorry for what they had endured. Time passes, and my sister announces she is getting married to this guy. Against all my better judgement I tried to suggest to her that perhaps he was gay and did she really know what she was doing. She assured me that he was not, and that he loved sex too much to be gay. And she kind of got pissed at me and it affected our relationship for a long time. Eventually they married and life moved on. About 5 years into the marriage I started seeing warning signs. All these couples that they would become tight friends with, would eventually mysteriously fall away couple by couple for some arcane reason or another. Then he started getting campier than usual. My BF at the time said to me "There's something going on there." We all got our haircut by the same very obviously gay hairdresser. One day my BF popped in for a cut and there was my brother in law on the chair getting a cut and my BF said the two of them were acting like they were in love with one another. Suddenly they'd be going into NYC on their days off while my sister was working, etc... And then the shit hit the fan. He told my sister that he was having "gay thoughts." Of course, just when he does this, and things start falling apart, didn't she find out she was pregnant. They stayed together, had the kid, and spent the next 5 tumultuous years with him trying to keep a lid on it (which I told her he'd never be able to do), while things continued to spiral downward. He became increasingly more flamboyant... the clothes, the hair, the jewelry, etc... which caused everyone to speculate behind about them behind their backs. He got more distant and bitchy, paid little to no attention to the child, etc... They owned a business together which he ran into the ground by spending like he was a Vanderbilt. And he became increasingly nastier to my sister. It finally got to the breaking point, and when did he decide to finally own up to his being gay? Well that happened the week before Christmas, in true self centered fashion, when he walked out on them and never looked back. I guess the point that I am trying to make here is that a lot of nice women really get badly hurt by men who don't have the balls to just be their authentic selves from the get go, and instead use them as covers for their being gay until it no longer serves them. Then they do shit behind their backs thinking their wives are stupid, when what they are really doing is ruining their wive's self esteem, their self worth, and betraying their trust. It's great if somehow you have a wife who is in on it with you, but most aren't, and never signed up for this. I get that some guys don't really come to know who they are till they are older too and that's a whole other discussion. But I at last saw the other side of the equation from what all those bitter gay divorcees were always dishing about. Is it any wonder your wives turn into bitches after doing this to them? My sister's life has never been the same. They divorced and she remarried, only to be widowed in her 40s. Her husband has turned into a bitter, miserable shell of a drunken human, who stills continues to disappoint her and their now grown child. So to everyone that thinks this stuff is so great, and wonders should they divorce... I'd suggest for once doing the right thing if this is who you are and this is what you want in life. You've used your wife long enough. Let her try to get on with her life while she still can and still has some self respect left. Those bitter ex wives are bitter for a reason. And until you've seen the mess you created from the other side of this, you can never understand what you are doing to them.

An additional note - Although any break in the skin does provide a more direct access for the virus, the cock does not have to have an injury for infection to occur - the urethral opening is also a potential vector for viral entry, and forward thrusting has a fair chance of forcing fluid at least a short distance inward past the opening.

I'm not sure when this magical time that you think Obama got "everything" he wanted from voters was. Please clarify. When Obama took office in 2009, it was with a Senate that had 59 Democrats - one short of the number needed to overcome any filibuster. Mitch McConnell made it clear, even before inauguration, that the Republican minority would block anything and everything that Obama proposed - with the exception of a handful of bills related to recovering from the ongoing GOP-initiated Great Recession. It took until July 7, 2009 for the legal challenges to the Minnesota election to be resolved, putting Al Franken in the Senate (giving the Democrats the ability to move legislation without Republican support). That lasted about three weeks, until Congress went on its customary August break, during which time Ted Kennedy died, leaving the Democrats with 59 votes again. Kennedy's replacement, Scott Brown, was appointed and took office on September 24, 2009. The Democrats again had between then and February 4, 2010 - when Republican Scott Brown, elected in the special election to replace Kennedy, took over the seat. Given the regular flow of holiday breaks, etc., this second period of 60 Senators on the Democratic side actually involved only about 5 weeks of actual legislative activity, Combine that with the 3 weeks in July, and you're at roughly 2 months - TOTAL - when Obama and the Democrats held enough of a majority to pass anything. That's the facts. Despite those headwinds, we got the stimulus bill out (which itself was crippled because some Democrats didn't want it to be as big as the president wanted) and the ACA - which also was limited because some Democrats insisted on gutting some major provisions. The problem is not and was not the party. The problem is that certain members of the party don't support the party's aims because it's not advantageous for them, politically.

We are now at a major junction in this story, so, it's time to vote for what you would like to see happen whilst Sir Doug is on the phone to his brother Keith. Uncle Terry has at least one hour at his disposal. Using the following react emojis on this comment; Pig emoji: Uncle Terry to get the blood slam kit from his bag, blood slam sub pig-boy Jason then fuck him until blowing a toxic load deep in his guts. Like: Uncle Terry to fuck sub pig-boy Jason until blowing a toxic load deep in his guts. Upvote: Fuck sub pig-boy Jason for several minutes, then fuck his face, then cum on the vinyl play sheet and make sub Jason eat it all up. Thanks: Behave and just sit on the couch wanking whilst watching over sub pig-boy Jason fucking his hungry cunt.

Part 5; ''2 sides of K'' After he said that he leaned over and down towards me whilst holding my chin and pulling it towards him, and just stared into my eyes... - I trust you Sir, and you make me feel safe and protected. - Good boy. Now open your mouth. I opened my mouth where he then spat in it... and then again. He leaned back in his chair where he continued to puff on his cigar and where I closed my mouth and swallowed more of his delicious spit. - Gooooood. I see you are a fast learner. Good boy. - Thank you, Sir. He leaned over and from the table he opened a bottle and gave me a small dose of what was liquid K. - FUCK.... that tastes really fucking bitter, Sir.... ugh. - Don't worry, the taste will fade. Now get up and kneel on my armchair facing inwards. - Yes Sir. He got out of the armchair so I could take his place. I climbed onto the chair and instinctively arched my lower back which in turn pushed my beefy round ass out which exposed my cunt hole for whatever Sir wanted to do with it. But he did not do anything with it. In fact, I heard him go up the steps, leaving me alone. But I did not feel frightened or scared. On the contrary. I felt safe with this sexy man. And I knew my place here, that being a sub who was to do as I was told, relinquish all control over to my alpha, spoke when spoken to, and most of all to be patient. So I was more than content to wait for Sir to return. However, I still needed to learn a lot from training, and the job offer of being a live in house boy and a sub for Sir to train, but what would my answer to his offer be? It was a no brainer. I had already made up my mind, and I was bursting to tell him. Like an over excited puppy. Thirty minutes had passed and Sir returned. He came up behind me and started to rub over my smooth cunt hole which due to my new position and the anal bead play from earlier, and the K slowly working its way into my system I was now naturally loosening up down there, and so the rubbing over and over my loosening cunt hole invariably saw three fingers easily slip into my cunt and then four fingers right up to the second set of knuckles. He gave my neck long slow licks as my cunt continued to receive a deep four fingered probe. I was now losing track of time! - Sir, I all of a sudden feel super calm and serene, and it feels like I am sinking into this armchair as it floats in mid air - A floating armchair? - Yes Sir. He laughed. - I see the K is kicking in. How does that sweet yet nasty faggot cunt of yours feel? - I cannot feel anything Sir. My cunt and four fingers stuffed into it and I could not feel a thing - My cunt was numb! - Okay, stand up and face me. - Yes Sir. I stood up and turned around, and for the first time I could see Sir's almost naked body. I was very much attracted to his physique which was beefy-Daddy like with super lean limbs and a crix belly. Underneath his crix belly his long and girthy veiny Dom Dick throbbed with excitement, and I so wanted it buried deep inside of my cunt. He grabbed me, pulling me in towards him tightly, one hairy and one smooth body pressed up against one another as I was quickly mauled with Sir rubbing me all over including squeezing and spanking my beefy hairy ass cheeks, and probing my cunt hole, he just could not keep away from it. With all the mauling we also kissed passionately. I had never experienced a kiss like this. At this moment in time I had never felt so close and connected with anyone like I now did with Sir. This little sub-piggy was in hog heaven! It felt like we had been kissing for hours, but truth be told the K was really beginning to take effect now. He pulled his tongue out of my mouth and already close up to my face he looked deep into my eyes.... - I think you are ready to have that sweet velvet soft wet and warm cunt of yours get a real good stretching. - Fuck YES Sir. Wreck me. He could tell I was getting a bit wobbly on my legs so without anymore time to waste he got me into the sling with my feet and ankles restrained. He sat on the low wooden stool at the foot of the sling, liberally lubed his hand up with crisco and got to work opening me up. Immediately he was wrist deep and as he pulled and pushed his hand in and out, and turning it he looked at me smiling whilst rubbing my leg with his other hand.... - Can you feel me rub your leg? - No Sir. - Can you feel me play with your cunt? - Erm, not really. I feel like I can feel something might be moving about down there, but it is a strange sensation. He had now been Fisting me for a little over an hour when I began to get feeling and sensation back in my legs and more importantly my cunt. - Fuck, I can really feel you now Sir, feeling is suddenly coming back. How high are you in me... Up to your knuckles? - Oh ho-ho-ho NO... Much better than that. Your cunt is so obedient I am right at this moment half way up my forearm. - Fucking hell Sir. It feels so good too. I would like to try and take more of you in me tonight. - Then let's DO IT, boy! He slowly released his forearm and hand and fetched the K and gave me another dose. As we waited for it to kick in he stood at the foot of the sling, held onto the chains, and with complete ease his fully erect and throbbing veiny 8.5" in length by 6.5" girthy Dick slid into me, balls deep, and I could feel him stuff me. - YES Sir, I can feel your Dick stuffing my guts. Fuck my piggy cunt and breed me deep. He looked down at his Dick and watched with intent as he slowly fucked me, slowly sliding all 8.5" of his shaft deep into my guts, then slowly sliding it all the way out to the tip. He started to talk to himself... - I am going to train that faggot ass to be so slutty and loose it will be gagging to take 100+ loads in one heavy overnight breeding session. What a nasty faggot.

We lay for a few minutes him still pushing his cum in me slowly, my legs wrapped around his hips wanting to keep him in me, our tongues dancing as we kissed. He finally stopped and pulled out and away. I gave him a sad look. But i leaned forward and sucked his still hard cock clean. It was covered in his cum and my ass juice. I cleaned him and kept sucking him trying to keep him hard and wanting him back in me. "Ohhh yeah suck it. You want more dont you, you cheap whore", he said "Yes please fuck me again. Fill me with your dirty charged seed. I want to have your baby", i said while slobbering on his cock. With that he pushed me back, turned me over and rammed into me with one motion. "Aggghhh", i moaned in both pain and delight "Shut up cunt. You wanted this", he said as he rammed me He pushed me forward and fucked me hard. This was less passionate than our last fuck. I could feel anger, frustration and animal instinct. He pulled me back and held my arm behind by back with his other forearm around my chest. "I am going to fuck you up whore. You are going to get my dirty seed and i am going to bust your cunt up", he said He made my body bend as he fucked my ass then grabbed my neck and suck and bit into me. "Ughhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh", i moaned as he sucked, kissed and bit into my neck. It was a sensitive spot and always made me weak in the knees. Off to the side i could see Daddy Will stroking his hard cock. I stared and he could see the lust in my eyes. "Hmmmm found a sensitive spot...you like that whore. Dont worry i am going to mark you you", he said as he sucked and bit another area of my neck making me wince and moan in pain and pleasure. For the next 30 minutes he rammed me hard in different positions, biting me, marking me and fucking me hard. He was banging me in every position and unrelenting in his pounding. On occ he would pull out run his fingers in me and scrape my inside with his fingernails. I wasnt bleeding bad but could see a light tinge of pink on his cock. I could feel him getting close. "Here you go whore", he said speeding up and pounding me on my back with my legs on his shoulders. He was looking me straight in the eyes. "Aggghhhhhhh take my seed", he moaned "Ohhhh yes make me pregnant please!!!", i yelled back. I felt his cock swell and shoot 5 hot loads in me. I kept pushing back my ass on his hung meat and grabbed him with my legs and feet to push him into me. Wrapping like a vise keeping him in me. "Looks like this little slut doesnt want to let me go", he said calming down from his orgasm. "Stay in me please. I need it to take, it feels so good", i said moaning "Damn Will you got a real slutty whore here", he said "His cunt is still milking my cock. No wonder you keep him to you.", he said pushing into me He pulled out and i cleaned him off and sucked him clean. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and away from me. Again me giving him a sad look. "I gotta get going Will", he said as he left. I looked at Daddy like a puppy wanting his master.

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.

Put adverts up last night (tuesday) looking for anon bareback tops to breed me in darkroom......i use both gay and bi/hetro websites (but im gay). My first load was from a 34 yr old bi guy whos filled me many times - nice cock and always rough and deep - lovely......He had just left 10 mins when i got a message from a 40 yr old str8 guy needing to unload......he was at mine 10mins later using my ass like a pussy and pumping a huge load up me.....he thanked me later in a message saying he wants to come round again soon (ive said this friday eve).........3rd load was a bi guy 29yr old visiting from out of town.......Very big cock with mushroom head.....When he arrived in darkroom i told him to push it right up me to base and he did - he squirted his big load up me after fucking me for less than 3 mins...id have taken his cock all night tbh.............final load was from a lovely 24 yr old whos bred me more time than i care to remember....he was passing on his way home from work and needed to pump me and he did........i kept 4 loads in me overnight and my hole smells beautiful this morning.....I LOVE THAT SMELL.

Hey 🐷's If you would like to see this story progress then give it a 'like'. I never did get around to completing a story when I used to write them on here a long while ago, but I have written a lot to this one working within the confines of the new rules that came into action early last year, yet staying with the premise of chem sex, bug chasing and conversion. Maybe there is not an interest for those kind of stories now. If I do proceed and there is something in a story that is not allowed, then a moderator can do their thing whilst alerting me so I do not make the same mistake again. 🔥🌹☣️

Just had an anon hookup, me blindfolded doggy style on bed, and this kid that must have been like 18-21 and just couldn't get it up, just couldn't stay hard or get his cock fully inside me. Most of the time when this happens it's due to nerves but because I've been stretched and bred so much lately I prefer thinking that maybe my battered cunt just didn't turn him on enough or was just too loose and sloppy to fuck. It kinda turns me on if I'm honest. Does anyone else have this? Where the idea of needing at least two dicks in them to be tight or useless for vanilla fucking really turns them on? What do you think, too slack?

I’d been drinking, and in my inebriated mind decided to walk home rather than wait for a night bus. After checking a couple of apps, I was feeling a bit horny even if I had no mind to do anything about it. It was then when I noticed the illuminated sign for the sauna. I’d passed it many times before and knew it had something of a reputation for its theme nights where one night it’s Daddies/ Bois or no towels or whatever. I decided that I would pop in for a bit, freshen up in the shower and maybe get sucked off. Job done. Once I’m buzzed in I realise that I’m actually doing this, and so check in for a towel, give reception my email for some reason for their mailing list, and head into the changing area, clumsily undress and then head into the main part of the sauna. After doing the rounds – and discovering there’s even a sling area, which stank of piss – I settled into a wood cabin that seemed fairly quiet bar the two older daddy types, mid-50s, looked like regulars but were in hot shape, gently feasting off each other’s bodies, teasing each zone and clearly been there a while. I settled down on a bench to the side and vaguely watched them. One of them reached over under my towel and put his hand on my stiffening cock and smiled “What have we here?” He leaned over further and began nibbling on my cock. Fuck. I hadn’t quite budgeted for this, but my horniness seemingly had me pinned to the spot as his mouth started to suck. His mate slid over and handed me some poppers. I felt obliged to really. It seemed rude not to. Although the minute I whiffed a few snorts my head felt like the wiring had come lose and all that now mattered was this hairy dad feeding on me. His mate leant into kiss me and again and suddenly I’d never wanted this stranger more. I felt the cocksucker’s fingers probe my hole, somewhat looking confused that it was dry and tight, but almost instantaneously the evidence of a sick grin replacing it. “Slow night brother?” It took me a moment to realise he was talking to me. “Uh… not really. Just a bit drunk and horny” I replied. “Hehe, nice. Drunk and horny on a PozBro night. I get you” “Wait, what? I thought that was Tuesdays...” “No mate. Been Thursdays for the last four months. Every other week we let in non-members and chasers” “Really? Ah okay. Bit of a mistake. I’ll leave you guys to it then” as I went to get up, the popper daddy pulled me backed into a kiss. I was beginning to feel strange, and realise these fuckers had me in their web. I could hear the door being locked and started to feel panicked “Not so fast bro… Hey Steve I think we’ve got ourselves a newbie!” I kept struggling as Steve pulled out the poppers again. Fuuuuck. What was in them? They were making me react the way they wanted. My body betraying my frantic mind. Half terrified, half horny. Jesus. I could only hope to get out of this alive. “I think you’re right Glen. Luckily for him we’re on a recruitment drive. I think we should showcase a few of the membership benefits while he’s here.” Glen was starting to tease my hole with his tongue. Oh boy, not felt anything like that before. I had begun to bliss out with the intoxication, feeling reasonably good despite the fact I was naked, horny, off my face in a locked room with two poz fuckers talking about recruiting me. Holy shit. I found myself turning my face to Steve’s cock. Man, what a fucking amazing poz tool, I thought. Thoughts that evaporated as I begun to suck down on it. Meanwhile Glen had been probing my hole, and I’d been slowly aware of letting him begin to probe me further. I wasn’t quite understanding my behavior, but everything felt so good and right and I figured I could risk this. They must be bluffing, I thought, there is no way someone would be so toxic that it would take immediately… That’s how I looked at it. Surely every guy doesn’t get pozzed instantly… That said, Glen was still pursuing my hole. I noticed him spit on his cock. I hoped there’d be lube but it was unlikely I was to get a smooth ride. These two fuckers know too much as it is. “That’s one tight hole there. Good thing you have us here to help you realise what a pleasure centre you can be. So much potential for you as a pozbro”. Oh fuck.

Another Real Experience (x 2!) - the Porn Star and the Trucker I was watching a Classic Pre-Condom Gay Porn Vid this evening and it brought back two very hot (and very different) experiences. The vid was 1986′s “Oversized Load” about the sexual exploits of some young truckers - and it brought back BOTH the many times I played with one of its’ stars, Scott O’Hara, AND the first time I partied with a trucker in his rig. For those who never saw any of Scott O’Hara’s movies (”Hung and Horny”, “Stick Shift”, “The Other Side of Aspen 2″ and especially “Head Over Heels”) he was a blond cross between an All American Boy type and a Midwestern Farm Boy in looks during the height of his career, was given the label “Biggest Dick in San Francisco” for his very large (and gorgeous) endowment, and his ability to blow himself… which he did frequently in films. He was born a year before me in 1961 and died from AIDS related complications in 1998. I knew him in the 1990s when no studio would hire him anymore because of his status, and he had reinvented himself as an author, publisher and activist - he was also by this time sporting a skin-head ACTUP queer look and was the first person I knew to have any tatoo related to his illness applied to his body. I even wound up writing a number of articles for his magazine “STEAM” which was an unapologetic paen to cruising, recreational and anonymous sex at a time when saying such things aloud invited VERY public scorn and condemnation. I was introduced to him by the photographer I was frequently doing nude shoots for (see the black & whites I posted of myself some months back). Though now in my thirties, I still sported a short blond somewhat military cut (suitable for playing parts like Lt. Cable in “South Pacific”) and just like it used to happen to the hot stud I was about to meet, my clean cut look made many of the pigs “in the scene” underestimate my kink/pig side. Hell, I’d been going to NYC’s leather bars since I was 18! But if you didn’t know me… Anyway, sure enough, the first of the photographer’s parties he invited me to I met with that reaction until the guests learned better… including Mr. O”Hara. I had to go over some details for an upcoming shoot with the host that slowed down my stripping compared to the other guys - there was now a room full of (remember the time period, mid-90s) lean, vascular, shaved guys with either buzz cuts or shaved head and lots of piercings, while a guy (me) who looked like an Army Captain or Police Sergeant was still mostly dressed. I thought the guy who was introduced to me as “Scott” was the hottest of a room full of hotness, and then he turned and I saw the “HIV+” tattoo and growled “fuck yeah”… Scott turned to me with a look of surprise and a smile and said “Man, lookin’ at you I would have expected you to zip up and head out the door, not have THAT reaction!’ I responded that I was full of surprises as my clothes came off revealing my full leather harness, metal cockrings and chrome and leather arm bands. “Told you guys he’d more than fit in,” I heard my host and photographer say. As things were getting comfortable and we were progressing to the sex, Scott stayed by me surreptiously doing some lines and giving me some - probably about ¾ of the guys were doing enhancements, but not everyone was down with it, so the rule was keep it low-key. Considering the way I was reacting, it was probably NOT the coke I thought it was at first (tina was not all that regular at that time - I’d first had it with that pilot back in the 80s - “Karmic Chemfuck” - and only one other time up until this point). There was also a bit of K around and good poppers and Max Impact. Scott was really curious why I wasn’t scared of his tatoo… and I quietly told him I tested positive back in early 1985, and I kept it very quiet for my performing career’s sake - he sure related to that! At that point, even my host didn’t know I was poz - just my partner (who, now after 26 years together is STILL negative) and my doctor. Scott was very turned and and sticking another line of K my way, he looked me in the eye and said “Fuck yes. So you and I can bareback each other tonight - its the only way a man should fuck or be fucked!” Whoa! Bareback… now when sex started for me, everything was bareback (the term itself didn’t even exist) but in order to keep up my slut lifestyle in the 90s, a condom was mandatory and though I hated them I was good at using them as a top… as a bottom they really slowed me down as I always get an allergic reaction to condom style latex. I had thought I’d never feel that ecstasy again, but this absolute satyr of a man caught me at just the right level of “enhancement” that reservations I would normally have had were tempered by his very logical argument and his very hot cock and attitude and his very good party favors. We agreed. The lights in the photography studio went to psychedelic, trance music played and the group went at it. My tongue found other tongues, hot cocks - many with PA’s and some of the hottest manholes I’d encountered with my mouth in a while. There were about 8 of us in total (small compared to some groups) but all hot and all piggy. While we both played with every other guy there, Scott and I also spent a bit of extra time with each other - we dove into an anal 69 seemingly trying to get our whole heads up each others hot chute. We pulled off into a hot kiss and I felt him press something up into my hole - it burned a bit as he put something in my hand and said “here, do me”. I pressed the rock salt like stuff into his hole and we stopped to do another line of it and a hit of poppers and he rolled back onto a waist height wooden block and whispered “slide that poison stick in the poison hole”. It was so wrong, but so right. My cock slipped in easily and I was ballistic with pleasure. As I fucked him and rolled him further onto the block, he smirked at me and took his own cockhead into his mouth, lewdly tonguing it. THAT’s when it finally hit me. I subtly hissed down to him “holy fucking shit - SCOTT is it? You’re Scott O’Hara, I fucking love your movies.” He seemed really pleased at that and after a few more minutes of me pounding his manhole, he called out “switch!”. A quick couple of glugs of fluids, and another something pressed into my butt, making it SCREAM to be filled, and he pushed me back into the position he’d just been in. He gave me a shot of poppers, sprayed some Maximum Impact on someone’s jock that was lying around, shoved it in my mouth and said “here it comes.” JEEEZUS! The first raw cock in my hole in over six years, and it’s that gorgeous giant! It hurt a bit ‘till I stretched around it, but I was so excited and so tweaked, and so relieved to not have latex fucking me that it soon settled in and felt friggin’ amazing. Our host, who knew my play style well glanced over and remarked “I never thought you’d take that monster that easily, if at all!” and then squinting to look closer, realized there was no condom. His eyebrows shot up, but before he could say anything else, he was distracted by a SECOND latex sheathed cock sliding up next to the first in his own hole, and his attention was drawn elsewhere. There were more fucks with the other guys for each of us, both as tops and bottoms (and one other guy who had noticed us also barebacked each of us and let us bareback him). There was also lots more hole-play, some fisting and w/s, a bit of b/d here and there and toy play, and always, lots of rimming of really hot holes. Scott and I had to keep our holes to just us and the one other guy at the end as we’d each blown off up each others fuck chute. I had gone home with a load in my hole and that much joy in years - and oddly, though I played enough times after with my photographer it wasn’t until almost 18 years later that we finally barebacked each other! After that I played with Scott a number of times - a few group scenes, but mostly either as a three-way with our photographer bud (still using condoms on him) or one on one, where he’d get me high and we’d get wonderfully nasty. He hired me to write a number of columns for his “Steam” Magazine between a few more wild fucks. After that night, when I was playing “extracurricularly” I more and more sought out other poz for BB and less and played with those requiring a condom… I’d regained so much physical joy, and if I wasn’t hurting myself or someone else, then there was finally SOME kind of silver lining for this stupid disease (that I’ve now been dealing with for 30 YEARS). Tomorrow, I’ll tell you about the first time I partied with a trucker in his cab! For more about Scott O’Hara: http://likeahornyboy.blogspot.com/2012/06/scott-o-hara-is-too-big.html?zx=5fbde5ac859bcb2

Guys don't need to be gripped hard to feel good and orgasm. Sometimes I wank by just running a finger up and down the underside of my dick, from my balls to the tip and back again. It feels intense, I'm the one doing it and I'm bucking around. When I finally cum it's a huge one. I'm not gripping my dick when I wank like that, so grip doesn't matter at all. Guys might need a tight grip to cum if that's just what they're used to doing, or if they're nervous, not horny enough, stuff like that, but they could enjoy all kinds of holes if they were in the right headspace and let the orgasm come to them, not chase after it.

They don't message you because they can't. (Banned?) 😋

I had another ghosting non sense on grindr. I was out of town hosting anon pump and dump at a hotel. Given the nature of anon setup, I usually don't initiate contacts and just want for those interested to message me. So this 24 yo hit me up and sent me three pics (body, ass and cock) right from the start as my profile stated. He was definitely my type. He said he was horny and could get to the hotel in 10 mins (his location showed 4 miles away). I was just slowly waking up and needed some time to get ready for him. I told him to come in 25 mins. After I was ready, I messaged him. He said he was already at the hotel and asked for my room number. Because his distance still showed 4 miles, I asked him about the distance. He did say the hotel by the airport where I stayed. He then asked me to give him my room number or he was going to leave. I gave him my room number. My room was on the 4th floor, he said I was fucking with him because the elevator only had 3 floors. I then asked where he was and sent me his location on grindr. He didnt and went to block me. Based on his distance, I don't think he had moved at all. This is really a non sense.

Next is to travel to Ottawa

I am concerned of the continued expansion of the anti-Semites we saw early in Mr. T's administration. Typically this sort of tribalism comes from scarcity; and our planet changes are certainly causing widespread shortages, food and water specifically so as not to get caught up in supply chain issues. Mr. N of Israel demonstrates some issues. That said, he keeps getting elected so it follows that the external simplified view sees him as the Jewish Proxy. And regardless, all this seems like core ideology rather than immediately political response. Regarding the "I hope the 'you broke it, you fix it'" mindset is NOT being floated around the White House. That mindset itself is part of the problem. This is our nation. ALL of our nation, not us vs them. For those who were in power whose future should be prison, I hope we've the gumption to follow through on that, with after a period of strife, might get is back as a unified nation. Global response seems to ignore the significance of 10/7 to those whose home is Israel.

My first oral 11, anal 12.

I am married going on 40 years. I have 2 daughters (21 and 18). I have been sucking and getting fucked through out our marriage and before. There is no need to get divorced just because you fuck with men. Yes, I do not have the freedom to fuck guys whenever I want but I still get to fuck with other guys. Being married is an advantage to getting fucked as I get older. Guys that would not usually fuck older guys would still fuck me for the thrill of breeding a married man. No divorce for me….unless she finds out.

@TaKinGDeePanal I had been hoping to introduce you to the Photographer when you were here this summer, but as time slipped away faster than we could have predicted, matching our 3 schedules became impossible - I was sorry about the guys you missed (all hoT fun pigs) but very pleased with how much you enjoyed the buddies that I WAS able to introduce you to...

When 'on heat' I suck more than one cock a day. Not much I can do about it. I'm a public cumdump. It's my nature...

The 2 STI I have had is HPV and Chlamydia. . I got treated 2 times for Chlamydia, but HPV stays with you forever.

I believe we are fairly rare. It can be really difficult for those of us that moved to a place that the other rare breeds within the subset have flocked to. I live in the PNW an area that has a much higher than normal percentage of the population that is openly gay, unfortunately that does not necessarily translate into a sex scene that is full of "wanton lust",. It seems to have attracted a combination of those that are gay but want the heteronormative monogamous relationships, and those that are into kinks and fetishes of all sorts that don't see cock as the primary object in a sex act. We exist as some percentage of the population everywhere, but that percentage varies widely. It is actually easier for me to find guys into quick easy hookups in the smaller conservative Midwestern cities with almost no openly gay population that I've lived and worked in than it is in Portland or Seattle with their large gay populations. Here in the PNW even the local cruising spots and fuck venue, and there are a lot of them, are dominated by men either looking for Mr Right to start a long term relationship with or they are functionally lesbian, or I suspect in many cases both.

Was I born to be a bottom? No. I was born I g a sex pig. i was fortunate to be versatile. Totally 50/50 vers. I learned a long time ago. It makes me no less of a man to be on the bottom. And honestly, it made me a much better top.

I love sucking cocks, its one of my favorite things to do. But the thick tip of this strangers cock was really straining my jaw. Hed put my phone down a few minutes earlier, and the first of the men hed invited was actively behind me working his cock into my ass. He was latino, his cock was big. I was kept in the lap of my first visitor while the newcomer came in, undressed, and wasted no time getting behind me. He wasnt as big as the cock I was sucking, and slid in without resistance. I felt warm squelches as cum frothed around his dick. The man in my mouth was kind enough to cum, holding my head back and coating my tongue while I got fucked. Another of his invites was arriving, and the latino pushed my face into the floor and fucked me deep while our newest addition was led in. I was pulled up roughly, and a white cock was presented for me to suck. He wasnt big, maybe 6 inches, but he fucked me like my mouth was a pussy. Between these two men I was in heaven, and I caught the first visitor of the night on my couch, filming the whole thing on his phone. Small cock was the first to nut, asking for my ass and the latino beind me was kind enough to give it. He busted fast and I sat back down on the latin cock full of a fresh load. small cock man packed up and went After a minute or two of fucking from both ends, I stood up to catch my breath, and suggested we turn my foldout into a bed to make things easier. During the process another two men joined us, both older white men, in their 50s. Neither was in great shape, but as they undressed they showed cocks that were nice and fat, with one of them packing what grew to easily be 8+ inches. Soon enough I was on the bed, with my first visitors fat black cock parked in my asshole, two white cocks in my hands, and a latin dick exploring the depths of my throat. I got no warning from the man in my throat as he began spurting fat globs of cum directly into my stomach. As he left the black man pulled out from behind me, and one of the older white men took his place. Soon I had these two old men at either end, fucking me nice and slow. I was happy to get some rest, but sadly it was shortlived. The man behind me came in less than 2 minutes, and the other took his place. His cock was the longest of the night, and was hitting depths I hadnt felt yet, but he too came in about 2 minutes. As they dressed I saw that fat black cock still hard, still ready, and straddled him. Cum drooled out of my hole and all over my legs, I felt it squish between us as I eased onto his cock. Cum really ran out of me as his big head pushed its way in, and I rode his wet cock, reveling in the disgusting sounds my cum drenched backside made as I did. I spent maybe 20 minutes riding his fat cock until he finally grabbed my hips and started to grunt. His second load was just as awesome as the first, but unlike the first time he dressed and left. He saw me putting on underwear and told me I wasnt done, and to wait like a good faggot. I put a pillow on the floor and knelt, watching him leave. I pickd up my phone to find out what else was in store to be continued

A man after my own heart. Can't beat 2 holes side by side

Definitely… I think it’s so horny to play with other bottoms while the tops use us… turns me on so much 💦😈💦

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I’m vers but the dynamic isn’t so simple. At my core, I’m perfectly happy either topping or bottoming. In practice, I end up being much more of a top. I will top for a much larger spectrum of men than I will bottom for. Reason being, when I top I’m into all sorts of guys… and there are tons of bottoms, so it’s always easy to find a guy who wants to get fucked. When I bottom, I’m really into two types of guys- guys taller than 6’ that have a lil weight on them (muscular, beefy or chubby, all cool). I’m 6’2” and 230 lb, so I love when a guy bigger than me is taking over my hole. If he’s a smaller build but has a huge cock, that can also work. So if you see the details, you realize that I have so much more opportunity to top than bottom… and I take advantage of that opportunity.

3 years ago I contacted a profile on Scruff reading “Looking for a regular mouth to use. Anonymous scenario. Let yourself in. Kneel facing the couch. Put on a blindfold and wait with your mouth open, you never see me.” “Suck me off while I watch porn and drink a scotch. When I’ve blown I’ll leave the room. You can get up and go. Simple as that.” “Submissive cocksuckers who swallow. It’s rare to find, but a true submissive will know what their purpose is.” That was 3 years ago and I’ve been on call ever since. 2-3 times a week I simply get a text stating. “I need your mouth faggot” I go over and serve my purpose. To this day I still haven’t seen him or know he’s name but I definitely know the taste of he’s cum

[think before following links] https://twitter.com/i/status/1697965278267592722 bromance

Chapter Three: The Haircut. I heard him pick something up off of the floor, and then the whirring sound of hair clippers. They came close to my head, and before I knew it he was shaving my lovely hair off. Part of me was gutted, I loved my hair, but the other part of me was turned on that this highly charged viral stud was shaping me to how he wanted me to be, taking complete control over me. I felt safe, and very subMISSIVE. Now a skinhead and at this fucker's mercy I was lost in a piggy trance to his alpha authority. He took a hold of the leash and tugged; - C'mon ... He directed me as I crawled on all 4's into his living room, and once there I was ordered to sit up right, kneeling with my ass cheeks resting on my heels. There I was, naked except his red rubber jockstrap, the steel chastity locking up my now pointless dick, a leather blindfold, a leather collar and leash, but he was not done yet. Next went on a wooden clothes peg to each nipple ... - OoooouuUUcH - Take long slow deep breaths and remember why you are doing this. - Yes Sir. My nipples had always been super sensitive, yet through training over time with Sir Bill not only would they become much bigger, the arousing sensation they produced through playing with them would now be completely and not just partly redirected to my cunt now that my pointless dick was now locked. They would also very much increase in how sensitive they would become. Sir now took a permanent red marker pen and wrote on my chest; ''Sir'', on my torso; ''is going'', on my belly; ''to'' .... then he came around to my back and on my upper back he wrote; ''poz'', and finally below on my thoracic back he wrote; ''me.'' ''Sir Is Going To Poz Me'' Now looking very different to how I arrived a short time ago he stood back and took some photos of his pig in training. For the next few hours he sat in his armchair drinking non alcoholic beer and puffing on a cigar, head to toe in fresh smelling leather. All that time I remained blindfolded, but I could smell the leather on my face from earlier, and his cigar smoke. I only spoke when I was spoken to, and Sir did not speak much, just generally puffing on his cigar and drinking his beers. For the first hour he verbally remained silent, until he piped up... - Do you know what the term Viral Load means in regards to HIV, boy? - Yes Sir, I have read about it. - Have a guess what mine is. - Erm, I don't know ... a million? - Way out, guess again. - Um, eight hundred thousand? - You are still way out pig, you get one more guess. - Er *I gave a big pause as I thought, which way do I go, up or down* ... Erm, four hundred thousand? He stood up, walked over to me, knelt behind me, spread my legs, and placed a leather covered finger from a gloved hand on my cummy neg cunt hole. I gasped. He leaned into my ear, and once again his gruffly voice spoke to my inner depraved pig; - Four Million, three hundred and seventy one fucking thousand, boy. I groaned and whimpered in ecstasy to which he cockily laughed; He knew exactly who I was and what I wanted, and needed! 😈 ... He got up and stood in front of me. - If I gave your cunt a good hard brushing with a tooth brush then fucked you hard and came deep inside your cunt right now I'd say there would be a very good chance you'd become HIV positive. Well, that sent me over the edge as surges of actual electric jolts surged through my cunt, jolt after jolt after jolt... - Oh my Go.. Oh my Go.. Uh, uh uh *I began to pant and moan heavily* Sir took one big puff on his cigar and blew it in my face, and sat back down in his chair. A good half hour of verbal silence ensued. Then... - You definitely want to become HIV positive, is that correct? - Yes Sir. - You want Sir's angry serpent 🐍 to spit it's highly charged viral corrupted DNA deep in your guts, corrupting your DNA in the process, pig? - Yes Sir. The next sentence he uttered he said extremely sternly and very loudly... - You want my highly charged viral corrupted DNA flowing through your veins forever more? IS THAT WHAT YOU FUCKING WELL WANT? His full on alpha attitude with his matter of fact stern words booming out into the room sent me over the edge, and once again electrical jolts surged through my cunt, but this time they did not stop until Sir intervened. For the next half hour the surges came at me, wave after wave, leaving me whimpering in a highly aroused state. I already forget I had a dick, and my complete focus was on Sir, and my cunt. Still in an aroused whimpering state Sir stood up and led me on all 4's to the bathroom where he made me kneel in a waterless bath. Already with a blindfold on my head he now attached a urinal gag, only one way for piss to go, into my greedy piggy guts. I already drank a load earlier at the gym, but this was nothing like I had ever drank before, because it was insane copious amounts. - I've not pissed in the two hours I drank my six beers, get ready pig, because a big piss is coming your way. I heard the first splash of his warm, salty, golden juice hit the urinal gag, and very quickly felt it gush into my mouth and down my throat. I found my gulping rhythm very quickly, thank goodness, as he pissed a hard stream for a good few minutes. At the end of being used as a human urinal I felt full. - Good boy, pig. He helped me out of the bath, and removed the urinal gag. He then attached a black silk cape that covered my body neck to toe. He lead me towards the porch and put my trainers on for me. - Stay there. I am taking you for a ride. Where was he going to take me?

Chapter One: Halloween ~ Gym Fun Before I knew it my dick became hard, my cunt twitched, and I wanked over his pics for a good few hours with all kinds of depraved fantasy filth going through my mind until I shot a big medicated neg load. Including today this would be my wank routine for the 7 days. Although on the second day of these 7 days I subCONSCIOUSLY stopped taking my PrEP and adjusted my profile regarding this accordingly. None of this p☢️z bull's pics showed his face or nude body pics; They were all faceless and body dressed in full Leather gear, with some images of his beautiful t☣️xic serpent-Dick 🐍. Some pics of his Dick showed it in soft mode, others he had a full on erection, showing off his 12* in length and 5" in girth monster. When fully erect it pointed directly upwards which showed off the tatted serpent that wrapped around his shaft from the base all the way to the tip where the serpent's tongue slithered out. On the eighth day I opened his profile again, and started wanking off, [banned word] at his pics, when suddenly a message from this stud-bull came through. He had also been looking at my profile (with face, body and ass pics) every day but had his tracking hidden so I didn't know he had been keeping a close eye on me. The subJECT to his message was; ''Oi, fAGGOT.'' I let go of my dick as my cunt twitched to reading his stern opening line. I opened his message, it read as follows; Listen up pig, either we fuck, or I block you. What is it to be? If we are to fuck, you will give me your number, NOW! Instead of logging out or closing the tab I flipped my laptop shut. I stood bolt upright, and paced around my home. Here I was having in the 2 years that I had been on PrEP 💊 not taken it now for 7 days, and being proP☣️Zitioned by a high viral old top. He had pushed my most inner button, and now I found myself wondering if I should switch that inner button back off as the counselling had taught me, or just let go. I had to forget about this for a while, so I jumped in the shower, washed, and douched (in case I got lucky), and headed off to the gym. I usually worked out two hours a day Monday to Saturday, working out my lower body 4 times a week and my upper body twice a week. Needless to say the best part to my young body was my high round tight ass. I was naturally only slightly hairy, but what hair I did have I like to shave off, all over, pubic hair too. The only hair on my body was my hair which was a few inches long which I groomed into a messy spikey style. Familiar faces at the gym were surprised to see me there on a Sunday, and they included a 47 year old fellow gay, and a 54 year old hairy rugby build married guy. This extra day at the gym I decided to work out my ass again, so for the fifth time this week. I worked out a little longer than usual so to time it that I went to the showers the same time as my married hairy rugby stud. He finished working out, and off he went, and I followed. He stripped naked, locked his belongings in the locker, threw his towel over his broad muscular shoulder, and headed off to the shower cubicles. He was one of these men that was not discreet when in the changing room and just let himself be naked as much as he could, and why not, what a fine specimen he was. He went into his shower cubicle, purposefully leaving the cubicle door open, hit the shower on and faced outwards as the hot water sprayed all over his solid rugby build, his wet chest hair now clinging to his well built pecs. He rubbed himself all over, and stroked his Dick until he was fully erect, because he just KNEW I would be sniffing about 😉 He looked out of his shower cubicle and sure enough there I stood, watching him. He smirked, motioned me in where the usual happened. The cubicle door would shut, I would be pushed under the shower with my hands pressed against the shower tiles, my body bent over and my rugby stud just sliding in, no lube, no foreplay, just a no holes barred RAW fuck. A few minutes of rutting and he nutted in my guts. 💦 💦💦 Once spent he withdrew, and motioned me towards the cubicle door where he made me kneel down facing him where I was made to lick his Dick clean. Once done I left his shower area with his seed in my ass. My 47 year old fellow gay was standing outside his shower cubicle, towel wrapped around his waist. As he went to go into his cubicle he motioned me to follow. Once both inside he removed his towel, got me to kneel in front of him, then he done something he had not done before. He put his flaccid Dick into my mouth and just held it there, and then, he started pissing into my mouth. We had only fucked until now. I was taken by surprise and I instinctively started gulping down his warm golden juice. With a stomach full of piss I got to sucking him from flaccid to his state of being fully erect, and that did not take long. And now he needed to unload. He pulled me to my feet, switched the shower on and just like with my hairy rugby bull my hands pressed against the warm wet tiles as Dick number two of the day entered me, no lube, just shoved in, not that any lube was needed as I already had a load nutted into my ass. A few quick minutes of fast hard fucking and a second load was being sprayed into my greedy guts. My second gym buddy withdrew, and again like my rugby hunk made me kneel in front of him to clean him up. I went home and now felt hornier than ever, so I flipped my laptop back open and logged back in. There was another message from the intoxicating t☣️xic bull, what did it say I thought, trembling now with anticipation. I opened it; - And now you go silent. You have until midnight to reply, or I am blocking you. He had no intention of blocking me really, he was just having fun luring me into his t☣️xic lair! 😈 I hurriedly typed out a message; - Sorry Sir, I went to the gym. My number is ... I wrote out my number, then hit ''send''. What the fuck have I done?

Wow! I’m a specialist! Now I have to figure out what my specialties are. “Men” seems kind of general. Hmmm…

Matt’s been working longer hours for about 2 weeks trying to get a project done at work. It’s 1am and Matt has just finished his portion of the work. He needs to be at work the next day to see how each of the team reacted to his portion of the work. Matt is really horny though, so he signs on to AOL for a quick chat and a wank. He gets into his city’s m4m chatroom easily and a familiar name hits Matt up. It’s a dude Matt met at one of Alexander’s parties. Matt knows he shouldn’t fuck around with more of Alexander’s friends. They can be so bitchy and judgmental about guys who fuck around. Ugh, but he wants to get fucked. Matt is stroking his hard cock and decides to just get fucked. He needs it. As long as they use condoms and Matt doesn’t let another of Alexander’s friends fuck him bareback, there is nothing slutty about it. The guy asks, “What’s up?” Instead of fucking around with shy politeness, Matt says, “Horny. U?” Guy says, “Same here. 😊” Matt says, “Want to come over and fuck me?” Guy says yes. Matt gives his address and says, “bring condoms.” Guy says, “Be there in 20 minutes.” Matt cleans out and showers, slips on some pajama bottoms. Dude shows up about 1:30am. The greeting is a bit awkward. Matt leads the guy to his bed, realizes he doesn’t really remember his name but thinks it begins with an S….Steve, Sean, Shawn, Silas, Sammy…..whatever. Matt lies back on the bed and pulls the guy to him. The guy leans over and starts making out with Matt. His hard cock pressing against Matt’s leg. Matt spreads his legs a bit as they make out. The guy can feel Matt’s hard cock too. Matt pushes the guy’s shirt over his head and starts to open his jeans. Matt rubs the cock over the boxer briefs. The guy says, “Fuck you are sexy. I’ve always wanted to fuck you.” Matt says, “You will tonight.” Matt pushes the guy’s jeans and underwear off. Matt leans over and takes the guy’s cock in his mouth. It is a good cock. The cock feels good in his mouth – just wide enough to stretch his lips and just long enough to push at the back of Matt’s throat without choking him. Matt is thirsty for sex and cock. Matt starts really giving the guy good head. He is sucking the guy all the way out and in his mouth, relaxing his throat, feeling the balls on his chin, making love to the cock. The guy is moaning, saying stuff like, “Damn you love cock,” “This is the best head I’ve even gotten,” “Suck my cock.” Matt is really into it. The guy pulls his cock back and says, “Slow down. I’ll cum before we fuck.” Matt looks at the clock, it’s 2am. He’s been sucking cock for almost 30 minutes. Matt says, “Let’s fuck.” They guy reaches for his jeans and feels his pockets, gets up to search his coat pockets, and says….”I don’t have a condom on me. Do you have one?” Matt says, “I asked you to bring them. I’m out of condoms.” The guy comes back over. They guy feels Matt’s hard cock through his pajama pants. He says, “You are so sexy. Can I see more of you?” Matt pushes off his pajama pants, spreads his legs and shows off his ass and cock for the guy. The guy leans in for a kiss. His hands rub Matt’s hole. He says, “Your hole is so hot. I can feel the heat coming off it. You need to get fucked don’t you?” Matt moans softly, “Yes.” They make out and Matt is moaning and feeling the nice cock rub on his hole and inside his legs. The guy takes his cock and presses it on Matt’s hole as they make out. Matt reaches over and grabs a lube bottle, pops it open and lubes the guy’s cock. Matt says, “Fuck me.” The guy looks down and sees this beautiful twink, legs spread, hole ready, asking for a bareback fuck. He lines up his cock and pushes slowly inside Matt’s unprotected ass. The top moans. Matt accommodates the top, letting his ass relax as the top (is his name Sammy?) pushes into him. The top’s face is in bliss. He looks like he is loving Matt’s ass. Matt feels the tops balls rest on his ass cheeks. Matt runs his hands over the top’s back as the top (is his name Spence?) begins to fuck him. Slowly at first, but then faster, more determined. Matt is moaning now too as the top is fucking him. He puts some lube on his cock and begins the jerk off. Matt can see the top isn’t going to last too long. The top is biting his lip and his eyes are closed. He says, “Matt you have the best ass. I’m going to cum soon.” Matt reaches down and grabs the top’s ass (Is his name Sean?) and says, “Cum right in me. Cum inside me. Give me your load.” The top says, “I’m cumming in your ass.” Matt jerks his cock as he feels the warm cum shoot inside him. Matt starts to shoot as the top’s cum breeds Matt’s unprotected ass. The top collapses in post orgasm bliss on Matt. He cuddles Matt and they fall asleep. The top wakes Matt up and breeds him two more times during the night.

(This story was identified as having been written by the same guy who wrote about his conversion at a hotel party in South Beach.) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys, here's my most recent gift giving adventure. Two nights ago I met a hot kid at a club I don't usually go to, mostly because the crowd tends to be more preppy, and less manly than I prefer, but a buddy of mine twisted my arm so I went. I was having an okay time until we were dancing and bumped up against this kid who was no taller than 5'5" but built like a gymnast and wearing no shirt. He looked like he wasn't old enough to be in the place, but somebody must have liked his look cause he was out there dancing and obviously drinking as well. He kind of rocked back and forth in a real sexy way. I could tell he had noticed me ‘cause he kept turning around to display his ass and chest to me whenever we were facing each other. This went on for about a half hour until finally I smiled, which he took as a cue to get real friendly. Next thing I knew he was pushing his cute little bubble butt up against my crotch and we're dirty dancing. It was fucking hot. I love dirty dancing almost as much as I love hot raw sex... well not really... but it makes for awesome foreplay. Anyway, it wasn't long before he asked if I'd like a drink. My buddy had already gotten tangled up in a group of half a dozen twinkies on the dance floor so I didn't feel guilty abandoning him or anything. As we headed to the bar, my new-found dance partner introduced himself as ‘Chip’. He told me he had just turned 21 and was celebrating being legal with some of his college buddies. He told me he was studying to be a pilot and had only had sex a couple of times with buddies in his dorm. We drank a couple of rounds, danced some more and wound up in his jeep about a half hour before the place would have closed. We went to my place since I live alone and we wouldn't have to worry about roommates or anything. As soon as we were in my living room, asked if I liked to party. I replied “Who doesn't?" He told me he'd never tried crystal and was anxious to lose his Tina virginity. I inwardly smiled and gave him some. Then we went up on the roof of my building and smoked a joint to kind of cut the effect of the crystal since it was already so late. I could tell Chip was really feeling it. He was really muscular but at 5'5", stuff goes to your head a lot faster. He just looked at me and said, "God, I am so fucked up right now." He asked me to take him downstairs and we went down into my bedroom. He said he wanted a backrub so I had him stretch out naked on my bed and I got a bottle of baby oil from the dresser. In my underwear I started rubbing him down and he started moaning and grinding his hot bubble but up at my hands. It was really hot. Every time my hands would run past his crack, he'd slightly part his legs a little more, hoping to give me a peek at his pink little fuck hole. When I saw it I wanted it bad. As I rubbed the oil into his back and thick thighs, I leaned my face closer to his boy butt so I could smell the musky man scent of his blonde furry hole. He turned his head toward me and said, "Do you like to buttfuck?" I tried not to laugh. Do I like to buttfuck?! Hell yeah! He asked me to put on a condom, which I did, (even though I really didn't want to) and I slid into him real slow. He grimaced and complained that it hurt and asked me to pull out. I was starting to worry that the whole night was gonna turn out to be a bust. Had I misread this boy? Had I accidentally picked up a dud in the bottoming department? I told him to try sitting on it, suggesting it might be easier. We tried that way but still he whined and grimaced and pulled right off my dick as soon as it went in him even an inch. I was getting frustrated but tried not to show it cause the kid was so young and I didn't want to be a jerk. "I'm sorry. I guess this isn't gonna work," he apologized as he reached back and removed the condom. Then he looked me in the eye, keeping his hole right on top of my dripping cockhead and said, "Too bad, bud. 'Cause you know I really did want to feel your dick way up inside me tonight. It being my birthday and everything. And I bet you wanted to feel yourself sliding way up into me too, huh?" I just nodded as he talked and noticed that as he was talking about how disappointed he was not to have been able to take me inside his ass, he was gently rocking back and forth over the tip of my cock so that ever so slowly my raw cock was entering him. When the head of my cock popped past his sphincter, he got this glazed sexy horny look on his face and he just sort of parted his little lips without saying anything. But I knew by the look in his eyes, what was happening. He wanted it raw. Taking him up on his offer, I slid deeper into him. He leaned back onto it, me pushing up slightly to ease the way inside. It was so hot to feel his hungry hole gripping my dripping cock. I had to start fucking. And fuck we did. Eventually I slid him over onto his back, fucking really hard and deep. When I started to get close, I heard him moaning, "Don't come in me, okay? Just don't come in me." "Don't what?," I asked, timing my questions with each inward thrust. "Don't come in me." "Don't what?" I asked, again waiting for him to give the proper answer. "Come in me," he filled in. "Don't what?" "Come in me." "Don't what?” "Come in me!" "What?” "Come in me. I want your load. Come in me! Come in me!" And he pulled my hard bubble butt towards him as I erupted deep into his hot waiting fuck hole. He smiled so broadly as he felt me sperming him. His little boy cock shot all over his furry chest. He was so glad to have gotten the best birthday gift a boy could dream for. Later the next day after I'd fucked him two more times, once in the shower and once in the alley behind my place, he asked if I was positive. I answered honestly. I asked if he knew his HIV status and he said, "Now I do." With that he kissed me goodbye, hopped into his jeep and drove off.