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Chapter 5 I woke up in a bed by myself in an underwear but it wasn’t mine. I looked around the room. I'm guessing this is the room that Keith and I will stay in because I recognize the stickers on his backpack. This must be his boxer brief. Next to the nightstand is a Gatorade and a note. “Hey Benny. I’m guessing you will wake up pretty soon bc we boofed a little bit too much from the three of us and that’s why you fell asleep. I can smell the cum on you and in carrying you in here. If you feel like freshening up, a towel is in the bathroom if you want to shower. Anything else you might need is under the sink. Here’s one of my jockstraps if you feel like putting it on or just come out naked and find us out back in the hot tub or in the garage. Stay hydrated, buddy” I looked over at the clock, it's 2am. I guess these guys really don't sleep. I wonder if they continued their fuck fest without me. I wouldn't be surprised if they did. As much as I love their cum in me. I think I'm gonna take a shower here and make room for more. I went into the bathroom and saw an iPad sitting on top of the toilet bowl. I picked it up and was going to use it to play some music if it was unlocked. Not only was it unlocked, but a video was paused. I hit play, and then I heard a somewhat familiar voice saying. “take another hit, boys. Deep breath, then hold it until I tell you to let go.” Then I saw Marc setting the iPad down in front of him and sitting on the bed next to Henrique. They each had their own popper, and they both are drooling, kind of, but their dicks sure are throbbing. “Keep going…keep going.” Both of them are still sniffing the poppers, and it’s been at least 15 seconds. “Hold it and make out with one another. Then, you can slowly let it out when you guys are making out. They turn facing one another, and both put their right hand behind the other’s head. Marc’s left hand was playing with Henrique’s beautiful right nipple, and Henrique had his fingers bunched together closely and was slowly penetrating Marc’s hole. Marc couldn’t help it but to stop making out and moaned. Henrique grabbed him by his hair and yank it down, then inserted his tongue back into his mouth, top down. Then there it is, Henrique’s hand disappeared and was all the way in Marc’s hole. I couldn’t tell whether Marc liked it or not but he could barely catch his breath. “Oh yeah Marc. How do you like your brother’s hand up in your ass.” “Ohhhhhh…hah ~......I…..I love it sir. Thank you” “Alright. I just parked, so I’m coming in. Both of you take a strong hit, just like the one before. They both grab poppers and start sniffing. Now when I come in, I wanna see Marc in a doggie position showing his ass to me. Henrique, do the same thing but I want your ass stacked on top or Marc. I wanna see both of your beautiful holes pointing toward the door when I come in. “Yes, Daddy,” they both said.” Henrique proceeded to pull his fist out as Marc moaned and moaned until his anal made a ‘pop’ sound. There it was. Marc’s rosebud again. They both took another hit of popper getting into their position for wherever they were taking orders from. Henrique slid his dick up and down Marc’s butt crack and slipped his dick head in mark occasionally. Henrique didn’t turn around to face the camera, but I could tell he was doing something. As the bedroom door opened and the familiar voice got louder, I heard the sound of something snapping. Then, all of a sudden, Marc had a 180-degree change in his behavior compared to how he had been a minute ago. Then I saw Marc raising his left arm and starting panting “Oh fuck.....oh fuck,Daddy. oh fuck......Please fuck my cunt. It’s been a few days. I really need fucked. Please breed my cunt. Marc said “Oh yeah baby…..your pussy is hungry isn’t it? Henrique. Rape your brother’s hole and show him no mercy. Put on a show for me” “Yes boss.” then the camera went dark. I’m guessing the iPad got put aside, but I could still hear the sound. There was one other short video so I tapped on it. Now it seems like iPad is in Marc’s hand. Henrique had a pigtail coming out of his ass and was on all fours deep throating the cock of the mysterious man sitting on a hair. The man's face was still not in the frame. Then the man pulled his legs up, exposing his hole and said “Now do that thing you do with Daddy’s hole Henrique. No one else does it the way you do” Henrique put his face in his ass as told then the man said “Oh fuck yeah….Is it how you get boy pussies ready for your dick?....oh….man, you are good. Now...Good enough. Stand up and turn around now” Henrique turned around, showing the camera the pigtail coming out of his hole and gave a loud moan when the man violently pull it out of his ass. The man hover over Henrique’s hole from top down, drip some lube on his hole then at a steady pace pushing his dick in Henrique’s hole inch by inch. “Is this what you wanted in your cunt? Daddy’s cock?” “uuuuhhhhh….Yeeeaaaas. Fuck me daddy” Henrique said in an uneven high pitch voice “How do you like watching your dominant brother getting fucked Marc? You didn’t know he was such a submissive bitch, did you? The guy who owns your ass now belongs entirely to me, taking my dick with his tight hole. Make sure you zoom in and get a good look at his slutty face. Henrique’s mouth was open but didn’t make any sound other than some occasional moan. When the camera backed up, the man spit on his dick and let his saliva slide down and into Henrique’s hole. He was holding a glass dildo that he lubed up hastily and started push it in Henrique’s hole. When it went in, Henrique’s dick was twitching and he let out the sound of ecstasy. Henrique’s cum shot past his head. Then finally, the men’s cock started pumping into Henrique’s ass. The sound of his balls hitting Henrique's ass grew louder. “Did you like that dick in your pussy?” “Yes” Henrique said “Yes what” “Yes sir. Please rape my hole and breed me” “Oh yes….here it comes, baby,” the man’s dick plunging into Henrique’s hole hard. His asshole looks great in the shot, too. After one minute of fast pounding and making Henrique moan like a bitch, he pulled out his dick “Oooohhhhhhhh uhhhhhhh fuck……I love your tight hole so much” he cum all over and around Henrique’s hole. He then used his dick to push as much of his cum toward Henrique’s hole and was fucking them in him when there was enough cum gathered. I love you, two cock hungry whores. I don’t know what I’ll do with you guys. “We can bring you…” Marc said, but the iPad died, so I didn’t hear what he was going to say. Who was the man? He dominated Henrique’s hole the way I wanted to. He fucked so good that even Henrique moaned like a bitch. I wonder what that’s like. I hop in the shower cold, hoping to cool my boner down bc I didn’t want to waste a load jacking off in this house. There were way better ways to unload in this house. While I was in the shower, I got so thirsty and drank most of the Gatorade After getting out of the shower and towel myself roughly dry, I started walking toward the living room with just my towel on. It was so fucking smoky everywhere, but it didn’t smell like anything bad. Normally smoke detector should be going off by now. In some parts of the house, I could barely see my own hand sticking out in front of me, hoping to avoid running into something. Where we were messing around in the middle of the room with the square couch bed now has a sling above it. It is a single chain sligh hanging from the ceiling in a triangle shape. It’s a pretty good one because now you can use the slide from any direction. They saw me walking toward them, and Keith said, “Come on, Ben…..this next line is yours.” I had no idea what am I running toward. When I got there, Marc said “hold this tube to your noses or slightly in your nose. Whatever you are comfortable with. When I said go I’m going to move from your left to right, you gonna have to move along with me at the same pace while sucking as hard as you can, ok? “Yeah, I think I got it.” My left hand was still holding my towel together, and my right hand was holding the tube in the ready position. “3….2….1…Go” Henrique took my towel off for me and said “I don’t think you need have this up in this house. I finished ⅔ of the line but not all. Before I was about to exhale, Henrique said “wait wait wait….come here and blow all the smoke on my dick slowly. As the smoke surrounded his dick, It’s unbelievable how hard his dick is. He pulled my chin up to make out with me. I whispered to him and said, “I saw a video of your hole getting wrecked. I loved it. The next time let me breed your hole. Henrique smiled. When I turned around, Keith just did a line himself and shotgun it to me. I got better at inhaling smoke from his mouth this time and passed it on Marc’s dick this time. We all did one more line then we moved to the hot tub outback. Marc gave everyone a gatorade and told everyone to stay hydrated. The cold gatorade tasted so good sitting in the hot tub. I chug mine down all at once. Keith didn’t want to get in the tub yet so he sat on the edge with his legs in the tub only so I took the seat in front of him and lean all the way back, feeling the jets massaging my lower back while the left side of my neck resting on Keith’s balls and his dick resting on my left shoulder. I turned my head to the left to give his dick a kiss. We got on the subject of talking about our childhood crush. I said “It’s kind of weird but I used to jo to my dad and uncle so much. They are identical twin so it’s hard to find one hot but not the other. They both are about 6’3 with a tennis player build. Muscular legs and arms. When they wear shorts and free balling, any shorts just naturally hug their dick and make out an impressive outline. I know I’m talking about my dad and uncle but I’d love to get fucked by one of them, I don’t even care which one. Unfortunately, I hardly saw Dad after he and Mom got divorced. I had not since my uncle at all since. I caught my dad jacking off to porn while sniffing popper once. I was so turned on that 3-4 strokes got me to cum. I shot the biggest load I’ve ever had. I’m pretty sure my cum dripped on the floor when I tried to rush back to my room bc my dad thought he heard something and was coming out to check what was going on. Keith's hands were rubbing my shoulder, then he slid both hands down and started playing with my nipples. It’s honestly not quite fair. Anyone who plays with my nipples is guaranteed to have full control of me because I just can’t resist how good they feel. Then Keith asked me “How are you feeling?”. Just as Keith asked, “everything started to spin but I didn’t feel like I was going to pass out or anything. Everything was spinning and I could not keep myself balanced. Next thing I knew, I was carried out of the hot tub, put on a ball gag, and my legs and arms tied to the sling. I muffle through the ball gag “what the fuck….What are you guys do…….?” I couldn’t finish my sentence when the popper towel was put in front of my face. Then I couldn't see them anymore. Marc, Keith, and Henrique all went and sat somewhere behind me, whispering something to each other. But I didn't have time to find out what they were setting me up for. I heard the front door open, and there were two people. After a few seconds, I finally recognized these two guys. They were Marc’s neighbors, Aaron and Jay. I saw them washing their car and doing yard work when I arrived earlier. Aaron is about 6'2, has even salt and pepper hair, and a charming smile. He's the more aggressive one of the two in bed, from what I've heard. Jay is about the same, but a lot more disciplined bc of he used to be in the military. They are both tops. Aaron had a 8in dick and Jay is 9 and the both can fuuuck. I remember Marc mentioned earlier in the day that both of them are tops so they are constantly on the hunt for new bottoms at all costs. They sometimes keep the bottoms in their basement for 2-3 days. Both of them walked through the front door fully nude with sandals on. One of them said “Hey boys. Nice work. We knew this new hole was gonna be tight and beautiful when we saw him drive up earlier. It was hard not to rip off his clothes then and fuck the shit out of him.” said Aaron They both had a devilish smile as they walked toward me. “Benny boy. We’re here to feed you, but first….we gotta make sure you stay put bc I heard I'll be your first admin ever. What a pleasure. Are you guys gonna help or just watch?” Aaron seemed like he could hardly contain his excitement. The next thing I knew, I was tied up to the poles with my legs and arms going in different directions. I cannot move at all. “Don't worry. Just wanted to make sure you don't chicken out. As soon as you're high up in the cloud, we'll let put you back in the sling. I've been waiting for this all day.” The room is still spinning for me. I did not quite process anything Aaron said nor do I know what's going on. I see that Marc is setting up a camera that's facing bottom-up from the corner of the sling pole. That camera displays its images onto a TV screen toward the right of me. Keith is setting one up from the top down. Henrique pumped some lube deep in me. They feel like cum leaking out already. I tried so hard to comprehend everything, then all of a sudden am 9 an uncut dick came from behind. It's nearly hard, but not quite all the way yet. It was Jay, but at the time, I simply opened my mouth when I saw a dick. I didn't even try to figure out who was behind me. Whoever it was, I wanted to please and submit to their cock. Make it hard, milk it, and repeat as many times as they would let me. Not even a min later, I could feel Jay's uncut dick is hard as a rock. So hard when he slaps my face with it, it hurts. “Come on boy. All the way down your throat and make sure you make eye contact with me the whole time, understood?” said Jay “Yes Aaron “ then I heard Henrique said “ahh~ Good boy, Ben. Don't forget” Thays right. He said for the rest of the night I'll address everyone as sir, papi, or daddy. Anything else only if I get their permission somehow. Jay put on lube, then slowly slid his way in my throat again. The lube did help a lot. His balls could almost touch my nose. Jay is also doing one fine job playing with my nips. Sometimes hard, sometimes sensual. My nipples and my cock are so hard bc of him. Finally, Aaron asked, “Everyone ready?” On his command, everyone sort of circled up around me. I didn't know what was going, but Keith did, and he remembered that I do not like needles, so he asked me if I wanted to be blindfolded. I still thought we were all role-playing, so I nodded. He came back with a bandana and came back just in time before I could see what was in Aaron’s hand. It all happened so quickly that I don’t remember feeling it. All I knew was Keith put a double nostril popper inhaler up in my nose. I could feel Aaron’s thick mushroom head pressing firmly against my hole while he leaned forward from standing in between my legs to suck on my right nipple. Sometimes while I was trying not to let double nostril popper fry my mind and Aaron’s incredible nipple-sucking session, Jay gave me my first slam. As soon as Jay was done, the guys untied me from the poles so my body sank into the sling completely. Keith raised my arm up. I felt that sudden rush and could not catch my breath for a short while until Keith reminded me to take deep breaths. As soon as I took my deep breath, the body buzz felt a bit more manageable. However, when I took several deep breaths, it naturally relaxed my anus, which was exactly what Aaron was counting on. I barely caught up on my breath then I let out a loud moan bc not only did my muscle relaxed and my hole opened up and let Aaron’s dick in me before I was mentally prepared. He went all the way in, balls deep, then immediately started pumping. He’d pull his dick out just far enough that I thought he was going to pull it all the way out then he pumped dick back in me. I could feel every inch of his 8 inch dick thrusting back to me every time. Getting fucked felt so fucking good my eyes were rolling back and I was moaning uncontrollably. Jay quickly shut my mouth up by standing above my head and pumping his dick in my throat and both of his hands playing and pinching my nipples hard. Keith moved to the side and started sucking my dick, which was rock hard from the slam Jay gave me. Marc walks around all of us with another camera in his hand filming all of these with a hard on. “How’s that ass babe?” Jay asked. “Tight and warm. Nothing like those loose cum dump tweakers we’ve been fucking. Ohhhhh….ohhhh….my god.” I felt Aaron’s body tensing, his muscles flexing around me. He started thrusting at a quicker pace. “Ohhhhh….I’m about to….” Aaron groaned out as he held my ass tightly against his pelvis, making sure every wave of his cum shot as deep in me as he could. I could feel the warmth of his cum hitting inside my ass. “Yeah babe. Breed that pussy and fill it up with your cum.” Aaron’s eyes were wide open, and he shook a few times. Then he pulled out and switched spots with Jay. Come try it out yourself. “Lick my dick clean, bitch” he said. “Straddle over him with ass facing me” Aaron said to Keith. Keith continued to suck on my dick while I was sucking Aaron’s cum off his dick, and Aaron’s leaning forward, tongue fucking Keith, and stroking Keith’s cock. Jay aimed his dick at my hole and he said “I hope your pussy is ready for my dick. In one quick thrust, no lube, he went in deep, all the way in my ass. “Man…did you hear that sound when I pumped my dick in you boy. Sounds like I’m fucking a wet pussy. You have an amazing hole” I couldn’t make any verbal response because I was so high. “Spread your butt cheeks for me. Let me fuck that wet pussy” said Jay while playing with own nipples. His 9in dick is hitting my prostate for sure with every thrust. My prostate is my absolute weakness. After a few min of it, I scream out “I’m gonna cum,” and Keith responded, “Me, too,” as he breathed heavily. Aaron pull his dick out and guided Keith’s dick to my mouth and said. “Oh yeah….sluts. Cum in each other’s mouth and make sure not a single drop get wasted.” Keith and I moaned loudly and pushed our dicks in each other mouths, and unloaded everything we got. This was not Keith’s first load of the night but it was still so much. I almost could not swallow it all fast enough. Keith swallowed all of mine, and as he lifted his head up, Jay grabbed his head and shoved his face into his chest, and said, “Bite my nipple. Hard. Come on, bite it”. Shortly after that, Jay let out his primal scream, and tensed up as he fed his cum to my hole. I have no idea how much he cum but I knew it was a lot before cum was leaking out of my ass already after he unloaded. “That was amazing.” Aaron said “We’d stay for another load but our pups in the basement has been waiting for us all day. You know where to find us”. Jay and Aaron didn’t both putting their clothes back on and decided to wake back to their house nude. My hole feel so empty and I still am horny af. Marc is using his camera zooming in at my used fuckhole full of cum leaking out of it. I could see it on the TV. Meanwhile, I still had no idea that Henrique was in the other room monitoring the live stream, switching from camera to camera to satisfy their loyal followers.

Chapter 2 we had gone to bed, and I had dozed off. I woke to the early morning light coming through a gap in the curtains. It was the first time I had actually slept with a guy. I looked over at Mike and he was still sleeping. I got up and decided to shower, as I had to sort my head . There were a million things swirling round, not least the fact that I had willingly taken a poz load in me. If what Mike had said was true I could be at risk. The hot water woke my mind a little. This was a one off, I had scratched the itch, and the chances were with just one load in me I was probably ok. I became aware of a movement and Mike joined me in the shower. He massaged my shoulders under the hot water, working down my back until he reached my buttocks. I involuntarily spread my legs and I felt Mike’s fingers work my hole. He moved closer and then I could feel his hard cock pushing at my entrance. It felt natural and I couldn’t help bending over, hands supporting me on the shower wall and Mike grabbed my hips as he slid his cock into me again. I lost myself in the feeling of him fucking me, no wonder Maria liked me fucking her arse I thought as I rode Mike’s thrusts. I wasn’t concentrating on whether Mike was close to cumming and before I refocused Mike was grunting. ‘Here’s your second load’ as he thrust once more, his strong arms holding my hips as I felt his cock pulse as he came in me again. I tired round and we kissed. ‘How’s that itch now?’ Mike asked. ‘Well and truly scratched’ . We finished showering. ‘you can now go back to your girl, but I have a feeling that you are going to be back for more …. And just so you know, I’m staying off meds for a while. Especially now I know your little kink’ An hour later I was at home waiting for Maria to return from her hen weekend. I would put last night down to experience and move on. Keep on the straight and narrow. Maria returned and life went back to normal for a week. The following Friday we decided to go to the gym together, I always liked looking at Maria’s ass in her Lycra. We did our workout and then went to our locker roomS to shower and change. This time, I couldn’t put my finger on it at first, but something was different. There were a few guys in varying states of undress, then it hit me. I realised I was actually checking out the guys. What was happening to me. There was one guy in particular, ripped and tattooed. My eyes dropped to look at his cock, and I must have been staring. There was a steel PA in a big mushroom head and his cock was semi erect. I felt myself getting hard and moved my towel to hide this. I noticed he had a scorpion tattoo as well, similar to Mike’s, but also a biohazard one on his hip. I knew what that meant. I must have been staring longer than I thought as when I lifted my head my eyes locked with tattoo man’s eyes, just for a brief second. It felt like this man could read my thoughts. He moved towards me. ‘ I’m Andy’ he said , and then lowered his voice ‘ and I guess you like?’ ‘Err Nathan’ I stammered’ err and yes. I’ve never seen a PA in real life before’ ‘come in the showers ‘ he whispered’ and you can take a closer look’ instinct took over and I just did as I was told. I sauntered into a cubicle, Andy right behind me. I turned and looked down . His cock was hard. And huge compared to mine. I reached out and started wanking him , and sank to my knees. I looked at his cock once more before taking him into my mouth. I decided I would let him cum in my mouth, that was safe enough. Andy had different ideas though. He lifted me up ‘turn’ he ordered. ‘ Be quiet , this is a straight gym so when my cock goes in don’t yelp’ . My natural submissiveness took over. Strong hands parted my legs and I could feel the steel pa pushing at my hole. ‘ I’m not on anything ‘I whispered ‘ and I’m neg’ . ‘It’s ok, don’t worry, I’m poz but I won’t cum in you, I guess you knew that though when you were eying my tarts’ ‘er yes I did’ ‘ and you still came in here to suck my poz cock. Mmm I think you like a bit of poz cock in secret don’t you’ Andy whispered as with a thrust he entered me. The immediate pain subsided as Andy started building a rhythm. ‘ you haven’t denied that so I’m guessing it’s true. You love poz cock. You’re letting me fuck you bare and you just love it’ I nodded ‘ you horny bastard , I’m going to give you what you really want, and that’s my poz load’ I stayed silent as Andy picked up his pace. I couldn’t help it. My cock brain had taken over ‘ yes. Please. Don’t pull out. Fuck it into me’ I hissed as Andy pounded my hole. It wasn’t long before Andy growled’ full poz load incoming’ as he gave a final thrust and held me in place as he shot his load filling me. We both slowed, gathering our breath before he slipped out of me. He unlocked the door and covertly left . I was showering again after being fucked. My mind went back to last weekend and I had strayed again after only a week. What was happening to me? I towelled myself dry, catching Andy’s eye again. ‘See you around champ’ he said as he left. I quickly dressed and left the locker room, meeting up with Maria outside. We got into our car to drive home, but my mind was elsewhere. All I could think of was how horny that fuck was. And how wrong…….. to be continued…

Pt. 10 Exhausted and shocked by the way this morning had played out, I decided to just lie there and rest… although it was weird being tied up face down with the apprentice asleep on my back, his cock still buried inside me. This was a strange new experience. After a while, I heard some clanking near the pump shed, Mike closing up his toolbox, and the sound of his boots heading this way. He called out, “Oi!” But I wasn’t sure whether to me or the mad kid. Anyway, the boy started to wake, groggily mumbling, “Huh?’, and rolling off me to one side. I was so covered in cum from the huge bath of it he had given me from his ass earlier that where our bodies had been in contact while he slept peeled apart with a strange sticky-glue feeling. I must smell disgusting. “Show us his cunt”, Mike said. The boy ripped his cock out of me—amazingly, it felt still half hard—and got up. Seeing that I was about to roll over, he sat on my back, facing towards my feet, and I felt his hands roughly pull apart my ass cheeks. “Mmmm, gaping”, he said, still sounding sleepy. Nothing happened for a minute or two, as he just held my ass open… I wondered what Mike was doing. Just standing there looking, or what? Until I felt a hard stream of hot piss on my backside. After a second of splashing over me (and presumably partly over the kid), he got it aimed right, and I felt it gurgle into my open hole. Despite myself, and the feeling of being abused, it turned me on, and I felt my stupid cock starting to get hard against the grass under me. When the hard, high-pressure stream of piss stopped, I heard Mike zip up his pants. Speaking normally, he said, “I don’t have a seal the right size with me. Have to come back tomorrow.” The thought of seeing them again tomorrow was difficult to process. I didn’t reply. The boy got up, and I turned over to look at Mike, who glanced at my erection. He reached into a pocket and pulled out a knife - opened it, and reached down and cut the tie on my ankles. “Sit up, man”, he directed in his strong, calm way. As I pulled myself up a bit he reached the tie on my wrists and cut that as well. My body ached inside and out; I was naked except for my boots and covered in second-hand cum from who knows what guys, with piss leaking out of my ass. “Come on, we’ll be late.” Mike said to the apprentice, and they walked away towards their truck. As I got up and started stumbling after, towards the house, I heard them talking: Mike: “We should bring the Tradie’s Club out here next month, so you don’t have to take all the pounding on your own.” The kid laughed and said, “Yeah - that would be hot. I can use his messy hole after.” As I walked up the steps and looked back, I saw the boy throw his singlet and shorts in the back of the truck, and he climbed into the passenger seat naked. Farout. This young guy was just something else.

PART 5 “Good boy,” said Uncle Drew when I got to him. “You want me to fuck you again, don’t you?” I just nodded my head positively. “You don’t need to be shy,” he said. “Jeremiah, you are my nephew and I love you. I want to make love to you and plant my seed deep inside you. We will be connected forever, because I will always be a part of you. Every time you have sex with another man, you will remember that I was your first.” “It hurt back in the bedroom,” I said. “I know, but pain is a big part of all of this. Over time, you will only feel pleasure. But I like to be rough with my bottoms. And now you’re my favorite.” "For real?" “Come here, let me show you. I’m going to turn you into a first-class cumdump.” Uncle Drew slapped me so hard in the face that I fell to the floor. I was still kneeling, trying to get up, when he pulled me by my hair and stuck his dick in my mouth. He put it hard down my throat, and that made me gag. I tried to escape, because I couldn't breathe, but my uncle's hands were holding my head firmly. When he saw that I was going to try to grab him with my hands, Uncle Drew kicked me in the nuts. That hurt, but I couldn't scream because my mouth was too busy. “Do you think this is your choice?” he asked. “You lost your right to choose when you teased me, Jeremiah. Now you will be my slave. You can cry, scream, but this will stop when I want, and only then. Do you understand?” At that moment, he took his dick out of my mouth, so I could answer. “Yes, sir,” was all I could say. “Your life and your body belong to me now,” Uncle Drew kept saying. “You are a hot young man; my friends will pay good money to cum inside you. And you will love it, because they are all poz, just like me. Some of them even have full-blown AIDS.” I widened my eyes, remembering that I had a poz cock in my mouth. Uncle Drew laughed at my scared expression. “You said you liked my tattoos,” he continued. “The scorpion means I have a poisonous sting; the biohazard means I’m toxic. And now it’s time to put more of that charged load inside of you.” Uncle Drew made me stand up and pushed me towards the couch. He placed me with my head against the back part, on all fours, with my ass out. I thought he was going to rim my ass again, but I soon felt the glans of his cock in my hole. My uncle forced it and his dick entered me all at once; that made me scream and jump forward. “Relax, or the pain will be worse”, he said. He then started pumping slowly. It didn't hurt as much as the first time and the pleasure I was feeling was indescribable. He started pumping faster and faster and the sensation increased even more. As I felt horny, I started moaning loudly and asked him to fuck me harder. Uncle Drew started to growl loud and deep, and he did fuck me harder. When he was getting tired, instead of stopping, he started to thrust in a rhythmic and strong pace, giving several thrusts, taking almost all of his cock out of me and putting it in at once, up to his pubes. I kept on moaning like a whore; it felt so good. He then asked me to get off the couch and lay face down on it. Uncle Drew then thrust his dick back in, and every time his cock entered me, I felt my body jump, because of the force he put into the thrusts. “Do you like it when your uncle fucks you like that, Jeremiah?” he asked. “Yes, uncle, I love it.” He grabbed my neck and pulled me towards him, placing my back against his hairy chest. Uncle Drew started kissing and biting my neck as he fucked me. “You want it, don’t you?” he asked. “You want me to cum inside you.” I didn't answer anything. “Say it, I want to hear you asking for it,” he said. “I want it, uncle, I want you to cum inside me”, I gave in. “I want to feel your toxic spunk in my guts.” “That’s my good boy, I knew you were a dirty pig like me, it runs in the family.” I had to feel that man's cum in my ass again. He took my virginity and had to baptize my ass with his jizz, and that's what he did. Uncle Drew started to thrust harder and harder, squeezing my waist. I had wobbly legs as I started to moan louder, asking for that poz load. He started to scream as he was getting close and his cock started to throb very hard inside of me. I felt my ass heat up inside and that gave me a huge turn on, because I knew I had his seed in my guts. I don't know how he still had so much man juice inside him, since he had cum less than three hours before. Tired, Uncle Drew took a while to take his cock out of my ass, but I didn't complain, I just left it there, because it was giving me an amazing sensation. Little by little, he started to take his dick out and I lay down on the couch to rest. “You're learning fast,” Uncle Drew said. “You were born to be a cumdump, Jeremiah. I’m really proud of you." "Thanks Uncle." “Now let’s go to bed, it’s getting late and your training continues tomorrow.”

Chapter 1, Joe rides a knot dildo Joe and I met a while back in a bathhouse. We’re both in our 50s. He’s tall like me but has blue eyes, dark hair, and a wonderfully hairy body. I have brown eyes and hair and am mostly smooth. When we met at the bathhouse, we were both spun. He was in the sling, taking loads from random guys, and I was one of the guys who gave him a load. After he got out of the sling, he came and found me in the steam room and asked if I wanted to have a one-on-one session. We went back to his room where I felched some cum out of his ass, and he bred mine after a great rimming session. We get together regularly now. Joe came over one Friday night as usual. We usually plan to get naked, get spun, and then flip fuck. Toys, tongues, and fingers are always used too. We each stripped down. Joe was wearing an orange jockstrap, and mine was blue. He looked sexy with the orange jock contrasted against his hairy and well-tanned body. There were no tan lines on that stud! Joe prepped a few points for us, and I got ready for him to admin. Once I was set, he gave himself an equal dose. This time, it was a little higher than our norm, so the rush was more intense. Joe knows how much I love to eat his ass, and he loves to play with my hole, so he sat on my face while fingering my hole. His ass is sweet. He was somewhat hairy all over, with a dense mat right at his hole. Eating his ass is incredible since he has a great musk, and his hole is very responsive to my tongue. He was fingering my hole and had just lubed up his fingers so that they could get easier access. I was eating his ass while he was fingering mine, and it was sweet. By this point, we played together well and knew what felt good. I suggested that Joe get in the sling. My playroom has a sling on a stand with a stool at the bottom and a mirror mounted at the top. There’s a big screen TV playing porn and a bed pushed up against the wall. Of course, there’s a good selection of toys, lubes, and poppers, along with a video camera on a stand. Joe looked so hot in the sling. I helped him get his feet in the stirrups and then sat down to admire his ass. My rimming had matted the hair down around his hole, so I dribbled some more spit on his ass and started to finger him. He has a great ass, and I love playing with his hole. Joe reached back and spread his cheeks apart. I leaned back and stared at his throbbing hole while taking a hit of poppers, and then I dove in deep. Joe likes it when my tongue fucks his hole. This really makes it open up for more probing. After tongue fucking him, I softly sucked on his hole, soothing the lips and getting it wetter for what comes next. Joe loves it when I get him going with some rimming, then start to work my fingers or toys or fist into his ass. Tonight, we were going right to the toys. I pulled out my Dog Dildo from Hankeys Toys. It’s the large size, and Joe has taken it up to the knot before. Tonight, I wanted to see his ass swallow the knot too. After lubing up the dildo, I moved it around his ass, focusing on his crack and hole. I’d let it slide down from under his balls so that it brushed over his hole, making him shiver. His hole was needy tonight, and I was going to keep it well-used. I added some more lube to it and poked at his hole, letting just the tip go into his hole. This toy has an interesting tip, with a small initial entry point, then a larger one right after that. Then, it goes back to a more “normal” size before growing down to the knot. While I was teasing him and had inserted a small amount in his ass, Joe rocked forward on the sling and took a good bit more of the toy in his ass. I slowly pushed more and more, until he had it in all the way to the knot. I pulled it back some to add lube around the knot. Joe took a good hit of poppers, and I started to work the rest of the dildo into his ass. It was so sexy to see the hair around his hole as it clung to the toy. I got a bit more of it into him, but he couldn’t get past the knot. We decided to take a break from the sling and smoke some. We sat on the bed facing each other. Joe had his back against the wall, and his legs propped up and spread, showing off his beautiful hole. I packed the pipe, Joe torched it, and we started blowing some awesome clouds. I was stroking and prodding Joe’s hole while we did this to keep him open and available. It was time to get Joe back in the sling. Before bringing the Dog back, I played in his hole with my fingers, stretching open his slit. Using fingers from both hands, I’d spread his hole open, then let it relax back. Joe was moaning and groaning from this since he really likes having his hole made into a gape. Now, I lubed up the dildo again and slowly inserted it into Joe’s eager ass. It slid in up the knot easily. The knot was well-lubed and ready to go in. Joe did some poppers, and I applied some pressure to the dildo. Joe raised his right leg a little and his ass ate the knot, with it popping into his hole. The great thing about the Dog is that sucking in the knot means that you get several more inches of depth, too, so the dildo had moved into his colon. Joe’s ass can take some really wide toys, so getting this in past the knot was more about getting past his second hole. I saw Joe’s eyes widen with surprise when the toy slipped inside. The best thing to do was to let it rest there for a while so that he could get used to the feeling of width and depth combined. Still, I couldn’t resist the occasional tap on the dildo, which sent vibrations up through his ass. His hole was stretched around the base of the dildo, and I’d run my fingers around and through the hair at his entrance. Since I’ve ridden the Dog many times, I knew what it felt like to be penetrated deep while being opened wide. One of my favorite things to do is to slowly turn it while it’s inside me. The bulge from the knot is more horizontal, so twisting it inside brings a whole new range of sensations. Minor twisting movements create major feelings inside, so I went easy on him. We played this way for a while. I’d twist the dildo and sometimes pull it back so that the knot would threaten to come back out. Joe’s cock was leaking precum which I gladly scooped into my mouth. If I twisted the toy while his cock was in my mouth, I’d be rewarded with a spurt of tasty juices, which we both enjoyed. After a while, Joe told me that wanted to move the knot back out and try to take it again. I applied more lube around his hole, and he took some deep hits of poppers. I started to back the toy out of his ass, and he was loving the feelings. Once the knot was about halfway out, the rest of the toy started to slide out, but I caught it and, looking deep into Joe’s sexy eyes, plunged it back in past the knot. His cock shot a ton of precum with this action. I licked it off his hairy belly and bush. Joe then asked to have it taken all the way out. This time, after getting past the knot, I let the toy come all the way out. His hole was gaped open and leaking lube. The look of triumph on Joe’s face told me how much he enjoyed riding the Dog. Joe slipped his cock back inside his soaking jock, and I helped him out of the sling.

Virginity and negativity going away at the same time. Yes. An incest pozzing creates a double, unbreakable, lifelasting bond! Or, if not family, it must happen by a person who's very very close to you! So they can guide you and help you become sexually free and active for life, allowing you to develop your true self and place in this world. Top/bottom/versatile, whatever.

I used to have a good number of Satyr's films (that I paid for) on a spare hard-drive. Their stuff was usually very hot (a few scenes don't land for me, a few where the bottom looked like he really WASN'T enjoying it, and a few where the performers felt they had to 'act' more - far more - than necessary, a turn-off) however, I got a kick out of the majority of their content, loved seeing these str8 (or supposedly str8) dudes find joy from having their holes stretched and taking cock... @Screamer420

One evening I went to an Amsterdam cruisebar which has a big cellar downstairs, it provides cubicles, some with gloryholes too. I waited till the bar was about to close and then looked for the many used condoms on the floor. and collected them. I got about 20 to 25 filled with a good load. I took them to me fuckbuddy for surprise and talked him into having then emptied in his ass. He got so nasty by the idea of this mixed loads in his ass he had me put it in. Later I fucked him in this pre-seeded ass. I remember getting so excited by it I took 2 condomss too and sucked both dry. The tought they could be toxicwell only made it better.

Chapter 3 – Joe takes it all, and so do I In Chapters 1 and 2, I tell about a session with my buddy Joe. We’ve fucked each other with dildos and are taking a break. Joe’s orange jockstrap, which contrasts nicely against his hairy and tanned body, is soaked from precum and, probably, some piss. We rehydrated, and I suggested we smoke some more. Joe thought it was time for another slam, so we drew up a point for each of us. Even spun, Joe is a gentle and caring admin. He inserted the point in my arm, saw the flash, and sent me flying. Then, he took care of his needs. We were both playing with each other’s cock and ass when Joe said that he wanted to suck my dick. He likes when I eat his ass while he sucks me, so we got into position. My cock was not hard, but Joe liked that he could get all of it, along with my balls, into his mouth. I loved seeing Joe’s hairy hole in front of me and dove in with my tongue. He sucked, I rimmed, and we both enjoyed the experience. My rimming had relaxed Joe’s hole so that it was showing a bit of a natural gape. I knew what I wanted to put up there now, so I told Joe to get his ass back in the sling. He got settled in, and I took a moment just to enjoy seeing this sexy man who was happy to share his body with me. I pulled out my Mr. Hankeys double dildo and held it up for Joe’s inspection and approval. This is the large size, so it doesn’t go too deep, but it is a wild stretch. Joe thought he could take it, so I lubed it up and started to work on his hole. One of the cocks on the dildo is longer than the other, so I started with that one, just inserting the tip into Joe’s hole. He was enjoying the ride on the single cock when I began to push in the well-lubed second one. Joe took some poppers and started to work the sling back and forth to control the penetration. The second cock went in when he rocked forward in the sling. Joe really seemed to like the feeling, so I made sure that it stayed in at least as deep as he had worked it. He was still swinging the sling back and forth, and the toy penetrated deeper on each of his forward movements. Eventually, I could see that his ass had swallowed the double dildo all the way to the base. Joe didn’t know how deep it was but had slowed down on the sling swinging and was now just mildly rocking it back and forth. I let it move in and out in small movements so that his ass would get accustomed to the invader. Joe reached down to feel around his ass and was surprised to find that the dildo was fully inserted inside him. He told me that he wanted to do some poppers and have me fuck his hole with some long strokes. He snorted the poppers, and I waited just a moment for them to hit hard and started on some longer strokes. Joe’s ass was opening nicely, and I was able to get going on some deep and long strokes. Joe was moaning and writhing in the sling with the wet spot on his jock growing. He pulled the jock aside to play with his cock and gather up some of the fluids leaking out of it. He put his fingers in his mouth to taste the juices while I continued to pound his ass with the dildo. He asked me to shove the toy in all the way and hold it there. Seeing his ass filled with this huge toy was a huge turn-on for me. I tapped on the base of the dildo, sending some shock waves up through his ass, and he moaned in pleasure. Joe reached back to feel the dildo and started to turn it in his ass. Since he was controlling the toy now, I stood up and sucked his dripping cock into my mouth. He had leaked out a lot of precum, and his dick tasted amazing. Joe was playing with the toy in his ass while I was sucking his when I tasted something a bit stronger. Joe fed me a little more chem piss while he continued to fuck his own ass with the fat dildo. Joe, always the great guest, suggested that we trade places and that he work over my ass. We swapped places, and he sat down in front of my ass. I could tell that my hole was gaping a bit and would be ready for most anything. This time, he pulled out the XXXL Atlas toy. This one has a great taper to it, and once it’s inside, it can stay there for a while. Joe lubed it up and started working my hole with it. He would put in a little bit more each time he pulled it back. Since this toy is thickest in the middle, once he got it past that point, it was easy going. Once he had it all the way in, he kept pressure on the base to ensure it stayed put. The fullness was indescribable. Joe just kept the toy in place while my ass got accustomed to the invader. “Poppers”, Joe said. I did a few deep hits, and he started to work the dildo in my ass. Feeling the fattest part ride through my ass was amazing. I’d ridden the toy solo a few times, but having a sexy man fuck my ass with it in the sling was even better than I could imagine. He was driving it back and forth in my ass, and I was in ecstasy. We got to a point where Joe was holding the dildo steady, and I used the sling to ride it. I could move back and forth but also position my body differently on the sling to get new sensations going through my ass. My cock was leaking furiously, and we were enjoying the sweet juices that it produced. I did a hit of poppers before fucking myself silly on the toy. Between the poppers and the T, my ass got pummeled like never before. I stopped the sling movements, and Joe just held onto the base of the dildo while it was deep in my ass. Taking a break, I put my arms behind my head and stared down at the stud who was at my ass. Joe’s eyes showed how fascinated he was with the dildo in my hole. I loved the sense of fullness and fulfillment at making this man so happy with my hole. Joe slowly extracted Atlas from my ass. Seeing my gape, he jumped up to get his phone to take a few pics. My ass was open and dripping lube. He massaged around my hole with his fingers, occasionally inserting some into me. Then, he shoved his lubed hand into my ass. With the lube and toy play, plus all the T in my body, he got in deep. I felt him prodding around inside me, working his way ever deeper into my ass. I felt him go through my second hole and enter my colon. He rested there for a moment, moving his fingers slightly in my deepest recesses. He again suggested some poppers for me, so I grabbed the bottle and took a few hits. Once they had taken effect, Joe pulled back a bit and entered through my second hole again. He was working his way deeper and deeper into me with each new thrust. I reached back and spread my ass open as wide as possible for his hand to explore my insides. Each new entry into my second hole let him get a little bit deeper than before. I slid my hands over to my hole and felt how deep he was inside me. Only a little bit of his arm was touchable before I reached his elbow. Damn, no one had ever been that deep in me before. Joe suggested that I fuck myself on his arm, so he pulled out and applied a good bit more lube to his arm and squirted some inside my ass. He entered up to mid-arm, and then I took some poppers. Once they hit, I started to work the sling back and forth, riding his arm. I spread my legs as wide as they could go and worked his hand inside my ass. I would pull back to get a great stretch and then sink his arm back down into my ass. Joe would flex his fingers and add a few twists, but he mostly let me control the activity. It felt great to be spun and riding his hairy arm. I could adjust myself in the sling to let the dildo hit different areas of my ass, and it was fucking incredible. A sexy, hairy stud was helping me fuck myself on a huge toy while we were both spun out of our minds. Joe slowly slid the dildo out of my ass, twisting it on the way out. He lubed up his arm and slid it back into my ass. He was able to get in almost all the way to his elbow. While he was past my second hole, he was clenching and releasing his hand, sending massive shock waves through my ass. He played in my hole like this for a while, sometimes pulling back to reenter my second hole. But, his hand never left my ass. I told him I wanted to do a hit of poppers and then ride his arm. I snorted some in each nostril and waited for the rush to hit. When it did, I reached down and spread my ass wide, and started rocking the sling back and forth. Fuck me, but this was amazing. With his arm stretching my hole and his fingers in my colon, I was feeling sensations that I never felt before. When I slowed down and looked at Joe, the sense of connection in our gazes was profound. We both knew we had gone to places we had never been before. The great news is that we also knew that this was just the start of a deeper and more intense relationship. Once the poppers had worn off and I slowed down the sling movement, Joe asked if I was ready for him to pull out of my ass. I nodded, and he slowly withdrew his arm from my ass. He took it slow, and it felt great as he worked his way out of my body. Once he was out, he fingered my gaping hole with both hands, just lightly delving into my hole. Then, he helped me out of the sling, and we collapsed in a heap on the bed.

Chapter 2 – My turn In Chapter 1, I tell about my buddy, Joe, and the first time he took my Dog Dildo past the knot. He took the large one, but I also have the XL size. After a break to rehydrate and smoke some more, Joe said he wanted to return the favor. It sounded good to me, so I got in the sling, and Joe helped get my feet into the stirrups. My jockstrap had been removed earlier, so all I was wearing was a metal cock ring. Joe started out with some rimming. Getting my ass eaten is a favorite of mine, and Joe is really good at it. Poppers let me really open up and enjoy the work that he was doing, so I indulged in those often. Joe snorted, too, which turned him into a pig rutting at my hole. Joe decided I needed more T, so he selected a nice shard and worked it into my hole with a lubed finger. A booty bump is second only to a slam for me, and the fact that it is all ass based is even more exciting. He fingered around my hole and licked my cock while waiting for the bump to take hold. Once he knew I was flying high, he grabbed the XL version of the Dog. He’s seen me take the large several times, but the XL has been a challenge that I have only met a few times. He asked if we could go for it, and I agreed. He lubed it up and worked it into my ass. With his rimming and the T floating through me, the initial insertion was easy. He got it in up the knot, but that knot is over 12” around, so it takes a lot of work to get it in. We both knew that taking it would be a challenge, but we could take all the time we needed to make it happen. Joe spent a good bit of time working over my hole with the Dog. He’d shake it, move it back and forth, and twist it around. Even though the knot wasn’t in me yet, the twisting still felt amazing. Joe also pulled it all the way out several times so that he could apply more lube and shove it back in my ass. Each time he pushed it back in, it went in a little bit more. Now, Joe pulled it out and put it aside. He lubed up his hands to get me ready to be fisted. This would open my ass enough for the knot to slide in. He was able to get all four fingers in me with ease. He played around with his fingers in my ass for a bit, then added his thumb and pushed his hand in. My ass accommodated him readily since it was well-lubed and open. He fisted me for a while but really wanted to get the Dog in all the way. Joe pulled out his hand, reapplied lube to the toy, then stuck it in my ass. He pushed in up to the knot. He worked it in and out for a bit, then told me that he would go for it. My ass felt ready. He lubed up the knot, I snorted some poppers, and he started to push. Like Joe, I lifted my right leg a little bit higher to make the entry path easier. When I did that, the knot passed through my hole, and the Dog was inserted deep in my ass. My brain was reeling with the sensations. Between the poppers, the T, and the hot stud shoving a huge dildo in my ass, I was in heaven. Joe knew I liked having a toy twisted around once it was inside me. Doing that with the Dog is amazing due to its design. The knot is flattened, so twisting it brings a different set of sensations as the thickest part moves over your prostate. My cock was leaking so much precum it looked like I had pissed myself. OK, maybe some of it was piss, too, since the dildo was pushing on my bladder too. I scooped some up and offered it to Joe. He licked my hands, and then I scraped some up for me. All the while, Joe was working the toy in my ass. He liked pulling it back so that the widest part stretched my hole open. Then, he’d twist that around so my hole got an amazing stretch. There would be a great gape at the end of this session. Joe took the dildo all the way out and stuck his lubed-up fist in me. He spread the lube around inside my ass. Then, he reapplied lube to the dildo and shoved it in all the way past the knot. Fuck, the feeling was intense. He held it in deep and suggested some poppers for me. After snorting, he started to really work my ass over. Twisting, turning, in and out, vibrating it, it all was done, and it all felt fantastic. Once Joe was done fucking my ass with the dildo, he pulled it out and worked his fist back in. Since my ass was opened up, he was able to get in deep. I reached back and felt that his arm was in most of the way to his elbow. With his hand inside me, Joe stroked my prostate and pushed past my second hole. He was also playing around with his other hand and would slide some fingers in next to his arm to really expand my hole. He fisted me until he called for a break. His arms had been working hard at my hole, first with the dildo and then with his fist. He pulled out of my ass, gave it a few strokes with his fingers, and helped me out of the sling. We staggered over to the bed and collapsed on it. Joe didn’t know my plans for the session, but I had a goal in mind. Seeing him take the knot was hot, but he was about to experience an even more expansive tool.

Author's note: I know it took me more than 2 years, but I'm back with another chapter to this story. I have a lot of ideas and I want it to keep going as long as you enjoy it. Have fun. ____________________________________________________________ PART 4 I was desperate. As great as the sex with my uncle was, I wasn't prepared for what he did to me. What was I going to do now? It would be impossible for my parents not to find out I was gay if I had HIV. I would need to go to the doctor to start some type of treatment and that would be in the system forever. Tears streamed down my face as I remained on the bed in the same position. Uncle Drew had told me there was no point in crying, but what else could I do? It was too late for me to go back now. And even if I didn't get the bug after our first time, he promised he would keep fucking me until my parents got back from their trip. And he would rape me again if I refused. About two hours after everything happened, I decided to get up and go to the living room. Uncle Drew was sitting on the couch, with a bottle of beer in his hand, watching a football game on TV. As I approached, he pressed a button on the remote control, muting the TV. “Do you want to repeat it all so quickly?” he asked. “No, I just want to talk,” I replied. “You should have put clothes on first.” I looked down and realized I was naked. I hadn't thought of anything when I got out of bed and went to talk to my uncle. I hadn't realized I wasn't wearing anything, but now I could feel his seed running down my leg. I just needed answers and I wanted to know if he had told me the truth. “Were you serious?” I asked. “About what?” he said. “When you said you had HIV.” “Yes Jeremiah, I have never been so serious in my entire life. And now the virus is inside of you too.” “Why would you do that?” I asked, hurt. “Hey, don't blame it on me, you were the one who said you wanted to lose your virginity to your own uncle. You’re the one who didn’t ask me to use a condom.” “I didn’t think you would be capable of infecting me on purpose.” “Jeremiah, you need to start thinking about this as a gift.”, he said. “I would never do anything bad to my own nephew, even if his father is an asshole. But you must answer one question, what is every gay man’s greatest fear?” “Getting the bug,” I replied. “And now you no longer need to have that fear, because you already have it. Isn't that great? I’ve been living with this for years and it has been the best years of my life.” As much as I didn't want to admit it, what Uncle Drew said made sense. It was a completely twisted and strange thought, but I could see the logic behind the things he said. “And what do I do now?” I asked. “You don't have to do anything,” Uncle Drew replied. “But if you want my advice, you’re young, hot, and you have a huge beautiful dick, almost as big as mine. I would take advantage of that and fuck every guy who wanted me.” “But wouldn’t that be risky?” “Not anymore, because now you are free. I freed you. My DNA is running through your veins now. And if you want, I can help you achieve many things.” "I’m not sure." “I know this turns you on, you have a hard on right now. Now come, it’s time for you to have your second lesson.” Uncle Drew took off the thin shorts he was wearing and I noticed he wasn't wearing any underwear. As much as I was still scared, I had to admit that the idea of him fucking me again excited me more than anything. So, without thinking much about the consequences, I walked towards him.

[Moderator's Note: This story was edited so it uses the words HIV and AIDS correctly.] Note: This story is FICTION. It DID NOT HAPPEN. Enjoy ************************************************************************************************************************************ "I want to give you my HIV, now." The email was from, AIDSGftr, a new guy on BBRT. He had appeared just a couple of weeks earlier, and I noticed geo locator showed him to be just 300 feet from my place. I'd never emailed him, but thought he was hot: he was obviously sick, wasted, an AIDS belly, a few Kaposi's lesions. Looking at his pics made my asshole ache for his deadly cum. His profile said he had never been on meds, was recently diagnosed with AIDS and he got off on infecting neg bottoms. I was still neg, even after taking several loads I knew were high viral load, and, of course, having taken numerous anonymous loads. This guy looked to be my chance to take an AIDS load, to get the infection I craved. I knew there was a 1 in 70 chance of infection with each fuck from a regular high viral load poz top, and I wondered if taking a load from a guy who had been diagnosed as actually having AIDS would mean certain infection. I hammered out a reply and hit send. "Yes. Where?" "The big apartment building half a block east of you. Ground floor, corner unit, will be waiting in patio. Hurry." "On the way. Five minutes." I pulled on a coat and shoes, grabbed my keys and was out the door in less than a minute, cock rigid, oozing and about to blow. Was I really, at long last, about to take an AIDS load? It was 206 steps from my door to his patio. I made it in three minutes. He was waiting in the open door to his place, naked, hard cock jutting out, sipping on a beer. I walked up to him, he turned stepped aside and motioned me in. I stood looking as he smiled at me and stroked his cock. It was beautiful, long, thick, hard, perfectly formed - the perfect weapon to fill me with death cum and infect me with AIDS. He pointed at the back of a couch and set the beer down. "Bend over, pants down. You still neg?" I nodded and obeyed, my heart about to explode, and reached back to spread my cheeks. He looked disgusting, obviously very sick, but I needed his disease bad. To my shame I whimpered as I felt his cock smear precum on my hole. I getting HIV virus in me! "You want my HIV, my disease, you want that?" "Yes, god, yes, give it to me, give me your HIV!" "Oh, yeah bitch, gonna give it to you, gonna pump a load of my death cum in your guts, right now. I've infected three men that I know off, you'll be number four. You want that? You want my HIV?" "Yes, fuck yes. Please, give it to me, infect me now. Please infect me, give your HIV!" "Okey dokey, one more infected bugchaser, coming right up." He grunted and shoved hard, I squealed as his diseased cock slammed deep into my ass and he pumped away frantically. Four pumps and he shoved in hard and grunted into my ear "Fuck, bitch, fuck! Pozzing you, bitch, cumming in your ass, bitch, knocking you up, infecting you good! You gonna be one HIV infected dick sucker!" A warm flood filled my guts as he ejaculated. I convulsed with the hardest orgasm of my life. He humped into me spasmodically, gasping as he pumped his HIV-laden cum into my ass. My cock kept jerking and squirting and I wondered if I had been infected. Had he ripped me open when he shoved in without lube? I could feel my ass burning. Was I bleeding? If I was, his virus had a direct route into my bloodstream. Was this the time? Would I convert? I hoped so. We slid to the floor and lay flat, breathing hard. I wiped my ass with my hand and sniffed, then licked. Cum and ass juice, no red streaks. Was there a slight coppery taste? If I was bleeding there was no way he hadn't infected me. I bent over his crotch and swallowed his still hard cock. More cum, some ass juice. No taste of blood. He was ready very quickly. He flipped me over and spread my legs, dove in and licked and sucked my ass. I moaned as his tongue wormed up my newly pozzed hole, knowing he was about to mount me and pump another load of death deep in my guts. As he mounted me again, I groaned with pleasure, and this time he slid in with no trace of burn. My neg ass was well lubed by his poison cum. He pumped me slowly, pulling out and plunging in repeatedly, stroking deeply, not quite long enough to bump my sphincter but plenty thick enough to feel incredible. I moaned and fucked him back, eager for infection. "Fuck my neg ass, yeah, fuck, infect my neg ass, yeah, give me your HIV, infect me good. Do it, fuck me, pump me full of death cum! Give me HIV!" He slammed in hard, humping me deep and moaned "Fuck yeah, bitch, gonna poz you good you bugchasing bitch, gonna infect you good! Mmm, yeah, fuck yeah, bitch, gonna fuck you full of my HIV juice!" He slammed in hard and fast and held it deep. His cock pulsed and hot semen squirted into my guts. More toxic cum, more HIV pumped deep into me. "Fuck, bitch, yeah, you're getting it now, giving you my bug, bitch, giving you my HIV, bitch, you're one infected faggot now, giving you my HIV!" I lay back breathing hard, my asshole pleasantly sore, feeling his toxic semen ooze out of me. No more doubts. I wanted more. I wanted him to infect with HIV. I leaned over and swallowed his cock again, savoring the taste of semen and ass juice. Two poz loads in my guts - so far. I hoped he was up for more. Would I be infected with HIV before I left? He moaned and pushed me off his cock. I lay back and smiled, feeling his cum run out of my ass. Had he already infected me, or was that wishful thinking? "Damn, that was good, you're a hot piece of ass. I never fucked a man who begged for my death cum like you. That was hot, knowing you want to get infected from that fuck." "I do, I wanted poz cum in my butt, I want HIV in me, as much as I can get." "Well, you got some. I've been full blown for a while. My doctor warned me that if I had unprotected sex with a guy, I would likely infect him. Hope you're really okay with that." I was. There was no question what I wanted. "Yes, I am. I want your bug, I want you to infect me with HIV." "That's good, I'm gonna give it to you. You up for another fuck?" "Hell, yes! Let's make sure you infect me. Plus, that big dick of yours feels incredible in my ass." "Give me a minute, I'll breed you again. Mmm, do me a favor?" "Sure." "Don't fuck anybody but me until you test poz?" "Sure thing, as long as you keep pumping my guts full of your HIV, I'm your bitch. Anytime you want my ass, you got it." He fucked me twice more that night. I finally waddled home about 4:00 AM, my asshole raw, bleeding and leaking semen. In the next two weeks he screwed me at least once a day. My ass stayed raw, my shorts spotted with blood until I came down with the flu. When I was able he gave me a ride to the clinic. I was poz. Another dicksucker successfully infected with HIV.

As I drove to Mike’s house my mind was replaying our text message conversations ending with the most recent. We had met on a hookup site. It started as a bit of interest. I was 27 and getting married in 4 months to Maria, a nice girl outwardly but a bit of a devil between the sheets. She made it clear that she loved anal - possibly more than routine pussy sex and things were great between us. But I had an itch to scratch. I knew I liked cock as well and had had a brief fling with a guy before I had got engaged to Maria. That itch was still there. I wanted to suck another cock and take a bare cock in my arse one last time before I got hitched. I met Mike on the anonymous chat room and we seemed to click. He was mid forties , and from his pics , solidly built with a nice thick cock. I had explained over the five or six weeks we had been messaging I wanted a bareback fling with a guy and he said he was bareback only so that would work. I did my research and knew poz guys barebacked but that U=U. I didn’t want to pick up anything that might embarrass me. Mike admitted early on that he was undetectable and I said I was fine with that as I wasn’t taking prep - that would require too much explanation . It had come out in my fantasies and later in my texts to Mike that the fact he was poz and undetectable was a turn on for me, as was the fact I was neg and unprotected for him. We had set up the date, I would drive to his - there was an open offer to stay the night ‘bring your toothbrush if you want to stay over’ he had said - and Maria was on her hen weekend with her girlfriends. I knew she wouldn’t be disturbing me and I could finally scratch that itch ….. I knocked on the door and Mike let me in. ‘ Hi Nathan, come in, nice to meet at last’ Mike pulled me into him and kissed me, forcing his tongue into my mouth. I let myself respond, immediately getting hard. I noticed Mike just had a bathrobe on, and could feel his cock stiffen too. ‘ come sit down , I just had some porn on the tv. I sat down looking at the big flat screen. There was a guy in a harness sucking one guys cock whilst being barebacked by another. I sat next to Mike as his robe opened. His cock sprang forward, a full 7 ins and thick, bigger than mine. ‘ you like?’ He asked. ‘Yes definitely ‘ I responded, grasping his cock and slowly wanking him. I saw his tattoo that he has on his abdomen, recognising it from the pics we had exchanged. It was a scorpion, but it was slightly different to how it had been, there was now a red tip to the tail sting. ‘you like my updated tatt?’ He asked ‘I did it especially for you’. I nodded, and kissed it as I leaned over to suck on mikes hard cock. I could taste his precum. I could feel Mike pulling up my t shirt and broke off from sucking his cock to quickly shrug off my jeans and boxers and t shirt. I settled down ion my knees in front of Mike and put his cock in my mouth again. ‘Good boy, we’ll scratch that itch tonight. Are you staying? ‘ I had already made up my mind. I nodded. ‘Toothbrush? ‘ I nodded again and saw Mike reach to my jeans and fish it out. ‘ I’ve a little admission to make Nathan, one I think you will enjoy. You know I said just to put a bit of spice in our fuck tonight, that I came off my meds three days ago , though it would still be safe?’ I nodded, Mike had asked me if I wanted him too just for a little buzz - he got out of me that i thought the fact he was poz was a turn on - ‘well in actual fact I knew early on that me being poz turned you on - so I’ve actually been off my meds for the six weeks we have been chatting. So I’m not undetectable anymore! ‘ My heart pounded, I knew I had to be careful but my cock stiffened at hearing Mike was no longer safe. ‘ Stand’ he ordered. ‘You’re hard, boy, I know you’re turned on but you don’t have to take my cock if you don’t want and I won’t cum in you if you don’t want- we don’t want you going back to your girlfriend all pozzed up like a faggot do we?’ I nodded again. ‘ok sit’ I sat down and Mike eased me forward before lifting my legs. ‘Close your eyes, just enjoy this bit’ I could feel his breath as he started to rim my hole. I had never been eaten out like this and could feel Mike’s tongue invade my hole. I kept my eyes shut to enjoy the sensations. I felt something cold ‘ just a bit of lube …in case….’ Mike whispered. I then felt something else. ‘Do you like that?’ I nodded again, presuming it was a slim sex toy in my bum. ‘ your toothbrush was the closest thing I could find, sorry’ . I thought that was a kink of Mike’s hence the instruction. mike adjusted his position and I could feel his cock at the entrance to my hole. I was conflicted, I was desperate for him to continue the pleasure and slide in, but he was poz. ‘Please’ I whispered. ‘Please stop?’ Mike asked. ‘No please put your cock in me I want it’ I whispered. In my mind I would ask him to pull out before he came. I didn’t want to be pozzed. mike adjusted and slid in to my well lubed hole and started building a rhythm. It felt like heaven. ‘I will pull out if you ask, cos if I cum in you you are likely to become poz, but you have to ask me to’ ‘ok ‘ I nodded, just feeling the pleasure. ‘ tell me when you’re nearly cumming’ I gave myself to feeling his cock pounding my hole. ‘Nearly there boy’ . The words swirled round the room but my itch needed to be fully scratched. ‘Please ….. stay in, cum in me, pleeese,’ I whispered. I needed to feel his cum in me. ‘ definitely…. Uuuhhh! ‘ Mike growled as he came hard in me. ‘ I knew you would want that’ Mike said as we has a post fuck cuddle. I could feel his load seeping out. My mind was still foggy. I needed to think what to do next ……. to be continued

Been a long time since I posted. Sorry guys! Here's a good one after a bad breakup. Some might call me an idiot, but I was in a bad place. The guy I thought of as my soulmate told me he changed the locks and not to come back, just like that for no reason. I was heartbroken and had moved to Texas from Massachusetts all for him. I got myself a hotel and decided sex might make up for the hole in my heart. A no pic top hit me up almost immediately on Grindr. He said he needed a bottom to satisfy him, raw and he was hung. He showed me a gigantic uncut 10-11 inch dick rock hard and said he needed me now if I was down and could host. I agreed immediately and said I had poppers. He said he didn’t need them just my open hole and lube, which I had. When he got to my hotel pretty quick, I hadn’t thought of it but he never showed a face pic. When I opened the door I took a step back in total abject horror. He was not a looker. Maybe a little older than me, but not by much and I was only 29. He was slim, latin, a bit shorter but his face was marked and not at all attractive. I set my feelings aside and let him in with a smile, hoping he didn’t notice the step back I took. I wanted to at least see this dick in person. I took a hit of tina, I admit I was really trying to fill this hole in my heart with drugs and dick...the guy didn’t want any but he was cool with whatever opened my hole to him. I only took one big hit and held it. I blew it out as I sauntered over to the bed, he was already naked and stroking. I took off my pants since I had no shirt and showed off my black man six pack, hairy abs and chest as well as my ass but I was slim trim black dream to most guys and I said to hell with shaving since I love hairy men. And this guy was hairy too. He got on the bed so I could suck him and that monster was already at half-mast. When I put it in my mouth it grew so quick I couldn’t believe it, and it was wider than any cock I’d ever taken. Not to mention longer, I didn’t dare gag though on this sweet dream of a latin penis. I was gonna give my hole up gladly and his looks suddenly mattered not a bit compared to the majesty of his penis. I’m a loyal guy and with a penis like this I was worried I’d misplace my lust for falling in love with him after just one fuck...but I didn’t care I swore I’d try not to. He got up and got behind me pulling my hips closer to his engorged super straight hotrod of a dick. It was cut, majestic and as wide as my wrist. I hit the poppers in anticipation of being taken as he used the Gun Oil to slick his rod and put more on my hole to mark the target. That’s when it hit me, he was gonna do me bareback. “Oh yeah,” I said casually, “I’m neg by the way, never would usually go raw, but your dick is so hot...you neg too?” “Yeah man, glad you’re neg,” He said with a grin, “I really need to hit hole raw when I wanna get off, and if you open I’m gonna rail you all day.” “You probably shoot a huge load,” I gasped as he pushed into me and I sniffed the poppers again greedily to open completely. Heat took me and my back arched and my hole relaxed as his monster cock pressed me open wide eagerly with lust in his eyes that I couldn’t see with my head down, but as he gripped my waist to arch my back, I knew he was wanting to take me completely and utterly, “Don’t cum inside me baby...I know you’d knock me up if you’re not definitely neg.” “I can pullout...but I maybe I’ll change your mind,” He promised and pushed me open mercilessly. I gasped and my hole opened like it had been waiting my entire life for his dick. My hole ached as he stretched it and I continued to hit the poppers to make my pussy willing to compensate for this raw dick that was breaking me open wide. It hit a climax where in my chest, head, and hole all at once knew I was ready to submit fully and then the rest of his cock rushed into me with no reistance. The fucking that began...I have no words to describe it. He gripped my ass cheek with one hand and forced my back to arch with the other and my hole ached willingly for him so I naturally felt I was matching to his dicks perfect placement to take me. I kept giving it up and I felt my hole get so wide, even as the tip of his cock hit some place in my ass that didn’t want to let him through. He forcefully pinned me down in place to stretch my hole. More poppers let that second hole give in and he pressed through slowly but surely until it caved completely and I gasped in ecstasy. “Who owns that black pussy boy?” He demanded as the slap, slap, slap of his monster cock punctuated each word he spat out. “YOU!” I moaned desperate to satisfy this man who must’ve been part sex god for all that was happening to me. As my hole opened more and more, I couldn’t help but think he was gonna cum in me even after promising not to and then I felt it. A geyser of a load, he tried to fuck me in a way his huge orgasm wouldn’t feel like a load shooting into me, but he got the timing off just a bit so I felt that raging load spunk my naive boy hole. “You didn’t cum in me baby, did you?” I begged, hoping he’d pull out or confess. “Nah boo, that’s all precum,” he said without missing a beat and continuing to pound me. “Oh my god, that’s so much, my hole feels full of it,” I panted knowing I couldn’t stop him and he wasn’t stopping either. I still couldn’t let it go though, this bastard nut in me after his empty promise. His dick was softening slightly now and I was going to casually mention it but he beat me to it...was he psychic or just that good? “Squeeze that dick softly when I pull out and then relax completely in time with me baby,” he cooed sexily to me while rubbing his hands over my ass and back. “Yes baby,” I complied and squeezed gently as he pulled out and then when he pushed in immediately opening. I hit the poppers again for maximum loosening effect and it wasn’t even three pumps before his cock felt MASSIVE again. I tried to stop squeezing, it was getting too large and his dick was gliding without effort due to all the cum inside me. I think a half inch of cum was around his dick so it wasn’t even touching my hole it glided so smooth and he was getting even harder than before. “AH! Baby, please!” I babbled incoherently, my cries muffled by the pillow I stuffed my face into. “Take it,” he ordered, “you know you want it.” “Yes, you can cum in me,” I sobbed pathetically giving in, he already nut me. I might as well say it. “I can?” He gave me a particularly deep thrust that made my legs ache to spread wider. “YES! Please, baby it’s yours.” I couldn’t believe I said it. “You made me wait to nut you so I’m gonna teach your hole a lessen before I cum inside you.” He didn’t even take credit for the load he gave me….he was pretending this was gonna be the first time! Why was that so hot? Then he gripped my ass again more firmly than before and pushed my cheeks apart as he revved up to plow me. The pounding was slow, deep, driven with heart thudding aggression. I panted breathlessly into a pillow, even forgetting the poppers and just trying to let myself stretch more, his dick was harder than before and I had no hole left to give. He ground his hips into my ass and forced me wider. My eyes bulged, and I felt a pop and swore there was a snap as my ass gave into his cock and he reached my third hole. I swear on my mother’s soul if I had not felt that myself I would have called any bottom a liar a third hole existed but this monster cock proved beyond all doubt it could be reached. Just like that I was his. He nut me deeply and completely. He rubbed at my top of my ass hole because his dick was pulling out my ass lips as he stroked and tried to keep the cum from pulling out since I was so full it was coating every inch of my hole and his cock. God this was I dream come true. I couldn’t help but feel it’d be worth it if he pozzed me...maybe I could be his personally fuck boy, loyal and submissive. I’d do anything and be sorely used. Maybe I was biting off more than I could chew...but he was just getting started.

I live some way out of town, on a farming property. I’m not the farmer, though, I have a town job - others in the family take care of stuff out on the place. One of the things I love most is the rare occasion I find myself home alone… I love the quiet, the big space of the view across the valley, the sense of calm, and being far away from other people for a period of time. Today was one of those days—the rest of the household is away for a week. I woke up naked in bed after a Saturday sleep-in and decided not to bother putting on any clothes (naturally). So good to have the house to myself. I opened up all the windows, as it was a nice summer morning. Made some tea and sat on the verandah for a while, just enjoying the peace with the cat, watching the horses grazing down the hill. I noticed that some of the plants on the verandah needed water, so I made a mental note to come back and fix them shortly. Heading back inside, I turned on some music. Since no one else was home, I turned it up loud so I could hear it everywhere. I tidied the kitchen a bit, then went out to the other side of the house to bring a bucket of water for the plants. Soon after, I was working my way down the row of plant pots on the front verandah, watering and enjoying the cool summer breeze on my naked ass. Another good thing about this place is you can hear a car or truck coming up the gravel road from quite a distance away, so there is plenty of time to pull on some pants if anyone comes in. Just as I was thinking that, I heard a tentative voice very close say “um… hey…?”. I spun around in surprise to find a slim young lad in tradies shorts and a singlet standing awkwardly on the verandah steps. There was a small truck parked in the drive, and I suddenly remembered that the plumber was coming to look at a problem with our water pump today. Damn, with my music so loud, I didn’t hear them drive in! Realising that the boy had already seen everything there is to see of me naked, and that I would have to walk the full length of the verandah anyway to go inside and get dressed, I said “Oh, sorry - forgot you guys were coming. I should put some clothes on”. Being polite, I guess, he just said, “No worries. Mike is around looking at the pump now—he asked me to let you know we’re here.” At this point, Mike walked around the side of the house and came towards us. He is a pretty decent guy, few words, just gets stuff done - mid-30s, strong and with a full ginger beard. Clearly, he saw that I was naked talking to his apprentice, but there was no outward reaction in his expression. At that moment, I became aware of two things: firstly, during the few moments I’d been talking with the boy, he had been looking mostly at my cock; secondly, given the attention, it was starting to get half-hard, lifting up a bit. Good grief. It’s so embarrassing, but there's nowhere to hide now. Mike, coming up to stand with us, said, “I can see the problem. Grab your boots, I’ll show you.” He glanced at my boots, right next to where he was standing on the step. Thinking this is foolish, but they’re kind of acting like nothing is wrong, and there’s almost no point putting pants on at this stage; I walked towards Mike and pulled the boots onto my bare feet. He was already heading off back around the side by the time I got down the steps, with the boy following a bit awkwardly close to me. As we turned the corner, his warm shoulder brushed mine. Mike was standing by the pump shed, which is about chest height, just to cover the water pump from the weather. He gestured down for me to look inside and said, “At the back, there’s a drip, so it’s losing pressure - just needs a new seal.” I had to crouch down to look inside where he was pointing. True enough, there was a small leak dripping. As I had my head down looking, he took a step back from looking over my shoulder. I turned my head and found myself face-to-face with an enormous cock, flopped out of his shorts. It had a drop of pre-cum on the end of it. I looked up at his face, and he just nodded, so I knew what to do…

Me and my boyfriend have been together for just over two years, in that time our love life had managed to all but die. We had tried an open relationship but when I came home from a work trip to see him getting fisted by three guys with our apartment in ruins, only to find out he had skipped his job for a week to smoke meth and getting used to oblivion, that had ended. We now had sex once a week on a good week and did almost nothing but fight. The relationship was at a dead end when my boyfriend, Presley, suggested that we go to a lgbt wellness retreat he found online. I was skeptical at first, but I had a lot of pto and his delivery job was flexible. It was a five hour drive from the city and I could tell Presley was horned up. He sucked my dick three time while I was driving, swallowing every load. Which surprised me because he had not sucked me to completion, much less taken my load in months. When we finally arrived at the retreat we saw that it was made up of one large main house and several barns. As we pulled in an extremely tall skinny man with long brown hair greeted us in a draping white robe, which clearly had nothing under it. “Welcome children to the Family, we are so happy you have decided to join us.” He said almost ephemeraly I gave Presley a weird look but he didn’t seem surprised “Thank you for having us, I am Presley, and this is my friend John” Is he fucking serious, I was fuming, he probably knew what this place was and just brought us here so he could get fucked “I’m his boyfriend” I said sternly correcting Presley “Well welcome, you may call me father I am the founder of our Family here, would you like me to show you around” “We’d love that father” said Presley eagerly Father brought us into the main house, it was very well kept but all the men in the house were dressed strangely and bowed as father passed. Some wore only short white loincloths, while others had what seemed to be white sheets wrapped around their waist covering their entire bottom half. “These will be your brothers if you chose to stay with us, though you will have to work hard to reach their positive status” said father Presley brought us to a fucking cult and he seemed to be clinging to every word this father said. We came into what seemed to be a dining room when father introduced one of the men in front of us. “This is Cain, he was my first son and helped me found this family” father said Cain was magnificent, he had short blonde hair and was about a head shorter than father, which still put him an inch or two above me. He wore the sheet around his waist, and his body was thin but well defined. “Greetings it is a pleasure to meet both of you I can tell you will be great additions to the family” Cain said “Thank you” I said, surprising myself at how much I wanted him. “Come now I will show you what you will be doing when you first join.” Said father He took us out to one of the barns. Once inside it looked like the standard barn except that everyone working was totally nude, wearing only chastity cages. “Most who come to us are not ready to join the family, here they work until their mind is fully open to everything we offer” said father One of the workers bent over to pick something up and I noticed he had a buttplug in as well. As I stared Cain came up beside me and began rubbing my ass. I would normally have been taken aback but Presley kept rubbing up on father so I leaned into Cain’s strong hand. “You like what you see” Cain whispered to me as we looked at the workers, I just nodded in response. “We keep our initiates locked so that they are able to simmer in their urges” father added as we walked out. “ so tell me children, what do you think of our family” asked father as we returned to the house “It’s amazing we’d love to join” said Presley eagerly as all eyes turned to me “I’m not sure I think I need some time to think” I contradicted “Of course, a decision like this cannot be made in hast” said father “ it is getting late come spend the night and decide in the morning” We agreed and were guided up to a room. The room was rather plain with only a queen bed in the center and no other furniture. The room didn’t have its own bathroom but rather a communal one at the end of the hall. “ We shall await your decision in the morning, for now rest well” said father as he and Cain left us alone “Isn’t this amazing” said Presley “It’s a cult Pres” “Who cares everyone is so hot, this is exactly what we need” I just sighed in response “Come on Johnny I’m staying no matter what you decide so stay with me” “You knew this was a cult didn’t you” “I’d heard rumors but didn’t know how great it was” Presley said as he got began stripping I just sighed and got naked for bed. I woke up in the middle of the night to an empty bed and the urge to piss. I looked around the room but didn’t see Presley or my clothes. I figured he was probably in the bathroom so I went to piss. I walked to the bathroom naked since I couldn’t find any clothes and everyone else here was practically naked anyway. When I got to the bathroom I heard really heavy breathing at the far end. This bathroom was entirely open with shower heads on one wall and a trough and toilets on the other. The heavy breathing was coming from someone lying behind the last toilet. The man lying there was holding a cloth over his nose and mouth while he vigorously pounded at his flaccid cock. I noticed a used needle next to him and realized he must have T dick. I'd never tried meth but knew a decent amount about it. As I walked in front of him he gave no reaction so I just left him there unsure of what to do. As I walked back to the hallway I saw the door at the end of the hall was ajar. When I got to it and looked through I was horrified. Presley was there getting slammed while having his throat fucked by father’s massive 12 inch cock on a bed in the middle of the room. As I stared in shock I suddenly felt a finger on my hole and nearly yelped. “Shh it’s ok I know you’re upset but you shouldn’t be it’s only natural for him to serve father” whispered Cain into my ear as he slipped something into my ass before beginning to finger me “I’m not a bottom” I tried to say but Cain just shushed me as he continued to finger me. My ass felt like it was on fire and I began enjoying his fingers. As I started fucking myself on his hand father called out “Come children, there’s no need to hide out there” “Of course father” responded Cain as he walked us inside his hand still in my hole Presley just gave me a guilty smile before continuing to suck father’s cock “I know you’re scared child” father said as he took my face in his hands while Cain began finger fucking me more vigorously “just give in and you’ll feel boundless pleasure, please my child join us” “Yes father I want to join your family I want to be yours” I said “I can’t tell you how happy I am to here that” he said as he took me in a kiss. At the same time Cain removed his fingers from me and replaced them with his 8 inch cock. I felt like I was being torn in two but then father put some pills in my mouth and tounged them down my throat. Almost instantly I felt them. Every thrust sent shockwaves through me and I just gave in. I was in that same position for what felt like forever when father pulled back and asked “Are you ready to take your first step to joining our family my son” “Yes father I want it so bad” I replied to which he simply nodded at Cain who I then felt bottom out and begin cuming in me. I collapsed onto the bed while Cain grabbed Presley off father cock, much to his protest, and slammed him again before rapeing his hole. Father brought my mouth to his cock as I began sucking only for me to realize father was still soft. “There there my child just let everything fade away you’ve made the right decision” he said rubbing my hair as I lazily sucked his flacid cock

It wasn't too long ago I had the everyday average Joe kind of life. Wife, two kids already in college, and fluffy had just kicked the bucket after holding on for twenty years...oh yeah and I was straight, at least I tried to be. The old lady couldn't have any more kids, didn't wanna put out, so I did what any red blooded man would do, I went out and I got some tail. Just so happens guys are easier than chicks. Maybe since it was my first few times really since I was a teen I was kind of naive, I didn't do it safe. Ever. I just figured what's the big deal, I'm a top and guys don't get pregnant, so it should be cool more or less. That was until I found out somehow one of these dudes I asked if he was sure he was neg, wasn't so neg after all and I was one of those tops who didn't have it so lucky to get twenty plus years of raw action and no HIV to show for it. So fuck it. I'm stealthing back. I think some...hell, I think MOST of these bottoms are itching to be a victim and just don't want to say their fucked up fantasy of a muscled daddy pinning them down spunking their insides full of tainted semen. I'll just take that little burden off their chest. I've got hundreds of stories...but maybe I'll settle for telling you my most recent. I had just gotten off an all-afternoon business meeting binge. The bane of the white collar executive. Yet, I was free and in an unfamiliar city. This one was a little less impressive than our usual, think it was Providence, Rhode Island. My dick was stiff. My mind was fixed one thing: filling hole. So like any decently clever traveler on new turf, I googled where to get off. "Megaplex, huh?" sounded filthy enough even as I said it, but I bet there were plenty of 'safe-only' teen boy holes and 'maybe just the tip bare' twenty somethings that were neg and ready to have seed planted in their soon to be cum filled boycunts. I was at the address and in the entrance area, before going in I noticed a video booth store and I took a step towards it, but I knew that'd be an adventure for another. Unloading in hole deep was what I needed now and I wanted some space to do it in. I had a room rented and a towel around my waist after changing out of my business suit in what seemed like seconds. My heart was racing already, my blood hot and pulsing in my veins. The scent of sex and the dark moving masculine forms in the dim light all added to my sense of the hunt, trapping willing prey sounds almost too easy I used to think...but it was trapping them for your own pleasures that they did not voluntarily ask for that was the true sport. That's when I saw him, sweet and young in all his sensual allure, a latino boy...such a sexual ethnicity...well-defined body, bubbled butt that was sticking out of just the top of his towel. He leaned against the corner of one of the hallways with some rooms, either cruising or uncertain how to approach. Probably both. I would enjoy taking him if he told me he was neg. My legs were already propelling me for the intercept... "Hi," I stopped dead in my tracks, the greeting came not from the boy but from someone who I had completely overlooked since he wasn't my type. I looked over to the guy, physically he could have been my brother we looked so similar, older guy in his late 30's maybe early 40's but he looked good for his age. Totally worked out bod, nice biceps, perfect chest, shaved smooth of any body hair (though I don't shave.) He had a sweet tanline I could just catch along his waist from the towel dangling a bit sideways at the hip. Blonde hair, slicked back with some long bangs over one of his blue (at least I thought) eyes. He was hot, but he was a daddy sort too. I prefer my hole young and unused, the men my age tend to already be knocked up or convincing liars. "Yeah?" I answered gruffly, glancing over at my latin breeding ground briefly. I didn't want to be rude, but wanted it to be quick. "Just, couldn't help but notice you," he said in a voice that totally broke the idea he could be a daddy top like me. I smirked at the words, "You see I just thought you seemed about the same age as me, and I haven't been here before but you didn't look like you were too familiar with the place either." "Oh?" He had my attention now, he sounded genuinely nervous, and he hadn't been there before? Maybe he was a late-bloomer, one of those guys who only fuck with guys after they finally come out late in life from some divorce. Mmm that would make his hole plenty neg and me plenty interested. "Did I guess wrong?" he asked, looking off to the side a bit, his blonde hair falling down onto his face softly dripping with wet probably from the steam rooms, "I haven't fooled around too much with guys, but think it'd be more comfortable with someone from a similar background." "Yeah, you married too?" I grinned impishly. "Divorced three years now," he replied with a somewhat abashed smile of his own, it was plain to see his hardon beneath the towel. I didn't have to look to the latino boy to know someone had either got him now before me or he moved on to see what else was going on. This new prospect was fun enough, his naivety was pretty easy to gauge. I'd be knocking his hole up before the end of an hour. "Got a room?" I inquired, always good to let them feel like they were in a familiar spot, easier to make them open their hole. "Yeah, this way," he said. Now my own bulge was showing, it wouldn't be long before he would see I had a 8.5 incher tucked away beneath the towel, and hopefully he didn't get scared off. I'd be stuffing this cock into him one way or another. "Oh fuck!" He gasped when I closed the door behind us after getting into his room, my towel had already come off and he was boggling at my thick member, slick with precum already. "You like?" I laughed a deep laugh, without waiting for his answer I gripped his boy-ish blonde hair and forced him down onto his knees on the cot and climbed on as well leaning back a bit while his mouth wrapped around my dick and slid slowly towards its base. The muffled moans were affirmation enough as I looked at the amazingly shapely ass he sported when his own towel came undone and fell to the bed and then slid to the floor. "I hope you like to get fucked boy," I groaned softly in pleasure as I spoke to him and tilted my head back. More enthusiastic sucking followed with the occassional, 'Mmhmm' afterwards. "Got condoms?" I questioned, "I'm ready to slide your ass onto my dick, I can tell you're not used to deep throating and I need more than half my cock wet." He looked around quickly, but it looked like all they put in here was some lube packets, forgot the condoms. "Damn," he swore, "don't wanna walk all the way up there for more, you don't have any?" "Nah man," I sighed, scratching my head feigning disappointment, "I would fuck you raw if I knew you were neg for sure and were cool with raw play." Now his blue eyes flickered in hesitation but also in impatient lustful hunger for being fucked and filled. "They had the rapid HIV testing earlier," he confessed finally, "I never cheated but figured why not. Gave a sheet saying I'm free and clear." He produced a piece of paper with today's date on it. BINGO! "Then what are we waiting for," gripped his waist and had him spun around facing the wall in an instant, his pert tight hole was in need of a fat cock like mine to loosen it up. Loose hole felt infinitely better than tight hole, everything was tight anyways to a cock this thick. One hand was forcefully pushing on the upper mid portion of his back to keep his head lowered and ass up closer to my cock for access and the other hand was guiding my head straight for his hole as I spit a nice glob of saliva onto that perfect little target where my cock needed to be inserted. "Mmm, wait how do I know you're neg?" I suppressed an annoyed huff as I looked at him with my intense green eyes that were probably seeming somewhat predatory at the moment. "I don't have a rapid HIV tester to go to right now, but I think since I didn't just go diving into you without asking status and what not, it's safe to bet," my logic was pretty good. If he had condoms or even just wasn't lazy to make a 7 minute trip to the front desk, perhaps I'd lose out on this raw opportunity, but that was all on him. He quickly acquiesced to the words and I could see and feel his muscles relax into submission. The pink hole was mine to corrupt. "Even though I'll let you fuck me raw," he said as I was already pressing him open and sliding in, "just...ah! Don't cum inside please." He was already writhing and moaning as I kept feeding that hungry orifice my cock meat. He slid back some lube to me, which I didn't mind using, wanted his hole raw and sore but not my cock, and this fucker was tight. He'd get ripped before the end. I mounted on top of him, a few inches off the bed now since he was face down and ass up but not flat on his stomach. Both hands were on the small of his back just plowing away. "Hot," came a voice from the door. I must've not closed it all the way. A small crowd of three guys were watching jealously as I plowed that fuck hole I knew I'd be breeding any minute. The one who had made the comment was the latino boy I wanted to stuff and fill earlier. Maybe he hadn't found the right daddy yet to knock his neg boy pussy up yet...and I could get a second-wind for that. "Close--" he moaned load after a well-timed slam to his hole came from me, followed by a quicker burst of ball slapping thrusts that made his hole ass shake from the force of my pounding, "--door!" He groaned as his hole opened more to save itself from being totally demolished from the barrage of cock that slid in and out of his ass at full speed. "I want everyone to know this hole belongs to me boy, you're giving it up and they are gonna now I've marked this territory," I growled, gripping another handful of his hair and yanking it so his face turned sideways to the left facing the direction of the on lookers which had grown to seven, and now people were pushing in trying to touch each other, jerking their selves off, and some even daring to reach for us though a few annoyed hands would bat theirs away if it obscured their view of the fuck scene. That cock hungry bottom bitch just moaned in ecstasy at being told he was going to be used and put on display. These New England Bottoms were always so pious even with the raw cock leaking pre-cum in their holes, and I loved turning these whores out to show their true colors. "Ahhhh! FUUUUCK!" I yelled, my hot load was pouring out in huge gushes, as I rammed into him again and again without losing any speed. "You're not going in me, right?" he managed to get out even as his head now pressed against the corner, the pillow the only buffer between him and having to bounce against the wall with each forceful thrust. My toxic load soaked his insides, but pulled out just as I could feel my cock getting ready to unleash a fifth wave of cum. The load was still sizeable coating his ass and some of his hole with my poison seed that was everywhere inside him, I wonder if he knew just how deep I had fucked my cum, not to mention the pre-cum which was a fuck ton just by itself. "Nah, man, relax," I assured him, when I finally could compose myself, I heard other guys cumming outside the room as they watched, either they jerked off or someone was sucking them off, "I have some self-control." He got up as he used a tentative finger to press into his hole. "Oh fuck, that's alot of cum on my ass," he breathed and I could hear how turned on he was, "and how much lube did you use? My hole feels drenched and full." "Can never have too much lube, you were really tight," I smirked, hole full of lube? I wondered if even he believed that. "You're really neg, right?" he asked again, as he pushed his hole open and a stream of liquid came spurting out, it wasn't white, my cum was clear, so he probably was still thinking it was in fact lube. I knew otherwise and I am certain some of those voyeurs did too. "Kinda late to ask now," I laughed mocking tossing my used towel that wiped off the juices from my cock onto his face and walked out.

It had been a long time since I'd been out to a club in rubber. I'd promised myself not to drink quite so much this time around, so with that in mind I thought I'd pace myself in case anything untoward should happen. I suppose wearing a short rubber chapsuit with a rubber thong and waders was suggesting stuff I probably would be too scared to give in to, but here I now was. Trying to not get drunk. A guy I'd been chatting on and off with was there. He seemed to be getting involved with most of the other men, but soon came over to where I was standing and exchanged small talk. He was wearing a short rubber surf suit and looked fucking beautiful, but after we exchanged pleasantries, I let him go on his way, further back into the club. Another hour or so had passed, and there I was, making my way around the sex area. Half prick-tease and half nervous, but my cock had stirred enough to be in the mood to join an encounter, so I started to eye up what was on offer. There he was again. Standing there. Drinking. Watching the guys wander about. I thought I'd try and see if he fancied jacking off at least, so I ventured closer to him. "Alright mate, see anything you like the look of?" I wanted to say "yeah, you" but batted it away as a "Yeah, a few things hehe". A mate of surfsuit joined us, believing we were about to get into it. He knelt down behind me and started to lick my hole. His tongue with the strip of the thong combined made me feel a bit hot and so I reached in to kiss Surfsuit while this was going on. "Mmmm" Surfsuit said "Good kisser aren't ya?" I blushed and smiled inwardly and took a blast of his poppers. Inhaling as much as Surfsuit did. By this time we were starting to explore each other more and I started working his rubbered crotch. "Want that, do yer?" I could only nod through the popper haze. He turned me around and pulled his cock out and started to teased my tongued hole. He was muttering into my ear as he also reached around and felt my hardening cock. "Yeah, you'd be a good addition to the team". I had a vague idea what he meant, but by now was too poppered up to really indulge into further conversation. "Open that arse up for me boy, you're ready". Again, through the haze, this was incredibly hot, and so then I started pulling my cheeks open wider for him to enter. "Yeah, nice hole lad. Bit tight, but that'll change" Fuck me, he was turning me on. I bent over and allowed him entry. Only brief flashes of "What the fuck am I doing?" going through my head. He started building up a rhythm, and there was no way I could just walk off while he was in me like this. Right now. It was ecstasy. He started to go faster, as I felt our union. This was the sluttiest I think I'd ever felt, and I was falling under the spell. Surfsuit stopped suddenly, and whispered into my ear "You're a dirty little rubberpig aren't yer? You do know that all the rubberpigs that sit on my cock end up converted, don't you?" I was panicking now. The sweat gushing and my cock straining. I was in no position to suddenly destroy this moment. It felt somewhat real. Like a union I never was aware of. As Surfsuit sped up, I heard him grunt and my arse became the recipient for his load. Fucking with a condom was fine, but to feel this guy's load in my hole was too much. My cock strained harder as he whispered again to me "I've been saving that load all week since you mentioned that you might come here. I've had my sight set on breeding you up. You're one of us now, pig. A brother. Welcome. Rejoice in your new existence". Then Surfsuit pulled me back up and pushed me down onto my knees and presented his cock for me to clean. As I got down to it, devouring his meat, he unzipped his suit slightly and there was the biohazard tattoo. My cock could not have got any harder by now, as he held my head down. Bobbing up and down on his cock with the tatt almost hypnotising me. "Good lad" He said. "Right, let's see about where your last neg load should go. I suggest up here", as he turned around and unzipped at his arse. I was beyond help at this point. Adrenalin of the encounter rushing through me. Caught up in the rapture of the encounter. Soon I was spasming my neg seed into his arse. It felt like a union. A connection. A circle. In the moment, I went to kiss him. The two of us were in each other now, regardless. "Man, it feels good taking the last neg load of a rubberpig, putting him on the road to brotherhood", he said, with a grin. As it all dawned on me, I started to worry in my mind that I'd done something deeply insane, yet the bugdad/ brother chat had won me, and my cock, over. No going back now. After that night, we continued to chat on and off. I felt a bit more kinship growing in me, gradually as I started to fall ill, yet feel indescribably horny. When I said this to him, he responded "Excellent, it has begun". It felt like I was in a cocoon of painkillers and wooziness and with these hard ons. I started looking and cruising more 'needs discussion' guys online, as I felt a weird kind of kinship grow within me. A few weeks later I was back at the club. I'd got myself my own surfsuit outfit, and felt more at home in that environment then I ever had. As that night went on, I too had begun to fuck randomly, now not needing to worry. As the gentleman who went down on my cock started to struggle slightly as I unzipped my suit to reveal my new biohazard tattoo, I revelled in this twisted new power as I came into his mouth, and welcomed a new brother. It's what the brotherhood does.

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my personal experience w truck stops is it's a good way to hook up w other frustrated guys being ignored by the truckers they came to cruise. it does seem like the best way to hook up w a trucker is to contact him online and make plans to meet altho i've never successfully done this. but i have hung out at truck stops and gotten plenty of non-trucker D so don't really feel like im missing anything.

I started having sex with men during the 80's at the height of AIDS. For my first few years I was only into oral and when I made the step to Anal I was a top and used condoms until I met my first bf. We didn't fuck until the 4th date and when we did there was no discussion of status or condoms as I just naturally bred him every time we fucked. When we broke up I went back to condoms and started to bottom myself but I craved raw cock and steadily was barebacking more and more as both a top and bottom. After being in a relationship never using condoms i missed raw so much. I was still scared of HIV and would often worry aftetr I fucked but the feeling and intimacy would not go away. Finally in 2007 I decided to test.....before instant tests....and as I was waiting for the results I kept thinking that if I tested poz it would liberate me.....I was right, the test was positive and all my anxieties were gone

For jerking, have you tried Albolene? I find that it’s personally superior than Aquafor, as it lasts longer and you don’t need to use very much. For anal, I prefer my ass pussy being eaten out liberally with spit… but in times of extra wide cocks, just a super small bit of Swiss Navy water based lube works awesome for initial entry. Once in all the way, my asspussy will get wet naturally.

I’ve been getting extra slutty over the last few months and have bending over to get fucked as much as possible. This past weekend was no exception. I’ve developed a rapport with a hung Indian guy that lives walking distance from me. He loves host and watch guys get fucked by big cocks and I like to get fucked bare by big cocks. It’s a win/win situation. lol he just texts me when he’s able to set up a group and I stop by. This past Saturday that happened and he had two black guys with huge cocks ready to plow my ass. I get ready and come over. I put on a racy jock strap, take a whiff of poppers and start easing the first big black cock deep into my cunt. It was probably a real 8-9 inches, tapered head but very thick at the base. Huge cock but I manage to take getting absolutely piston-fucked doggystyle for about 20-30 minutes almost nonstop. I could actually feel it going past my second ring and that is where he eventually dumped his load. The second cock wasn’t as big but still a good 7.5 inches and respectable in girth. He took over and fucked my doggystyle and missionary for over an hour. Have to say though that I had to tap out and didn’t let him breed me. He took too long and I had to go! lol the entire time the Indian guy was watching, egging the top on, and recording.

I was an Exec for my large company... mostly business casual, but sometimes I was meeting with other Senior execs from other companies and would do the suit/tie thing. I have a young otter fuck buddy who is hairy, 8" uncut and loves oral and fucking. He has a Daddy thing going on.... One day, he texted me and said he was HAF and would I like to play? I said I would pop by his place on my way home from work. His face LIT UP when I came in the front door that day. Suit and tie. He told me that Men at Play was his favourite studio at the time and while he enjoyed MAP flicks, most at that time were using rubbers. He asked if I would leave my shirt/tie/dress socks and dress shoes on while we fucked - of course we fucked raw. I could see he was turned on big time and I said 'of course'. While I stripped off my pants (and left my jock on), he ran into his room and I could hear him rustling around. A minute later he came out with a shirt/tie and dress socks/shoes. And his cock was already rock hard. Clearly, this was turning him on big time. Then he asked if he could film us fucking?? Again, I said sure. He proceeded to take his time that first 'executive' fuck session. We both have a copy of the video and the massive cum shot. He made sure to get some video of our shirts and our shoes. I talked dirty to him through the entire juicy fuck and he gave me a 3 day load that day. He didn't even stop fucking. He just stayed hard and loaded me up a second time within minutes. Wow.. this CLEARLY was a fantasy for him. We usually fucked every few weeks as time permitted. Every second or third time tho, I would dress up in suit/tie and suck his cock and let him video record us fucking. Great 'spanking' material for the days you can't find anyone ... lol. I looked at it as a fantasy that he enjoyed and whenever I dressed up in my 'Sunday clothes', he would always dump two loads. So, I was happy to play along.

I always wanted to be put in stocks like this, ass out available for all to fuck and breed, unseeing of who they were. There were stocks at a motel in Palm Springs but sadly I never stayed there. [think before following links] https://barebackbastards.com/53124/breeding-slut-hole/

Heartbreak is inevitable. And a rite of passage. Glad you have moved beyond wallowing. Having had mine broken a few times, and broken a few myself, I'm offering free advice (worth its weight in gold) - DO get so attached going forward. Yes, heartbreak hurts, it hurts like death if the love was truly good, but it's worth it. Love is the best thing there is.

Daddy kept me in that room for weeks, coming down multiple times a day to fill my cunt with his toxic seed. He would prick my finger and draw blood about once a week. I assumed he was testing to see if his dna had infected me yet. After six weeks he came down and turned the machine off. As I looked up at him he smiled back saying “ good news son, you’re pregnant” I was overjoyed at the news that daddy and I were bound together for life. “ now it’s time to mark you up son” he said “ back in the day I ran my own tattoo parlor, I’ve always loved tatting up a pregnant boy” Over the next few hours daddy gave me seven tattoos. A biohazard symbol around my hole and the head of my clit-I came twice getting that one- a lock symbol above my clit, a tramp stamp that said “ all loads welcome,” a pig on one of my ass cheeks and a fist on the other, and a tattoo above my pecs that said “ poz boy” “” you’re starting to look like a real pig now son, but we’re only getting started.” The next step in my transformation was piercings, lots of them. Daddy started with a septum ring, continuing with 2 nipple rings. He gave me a PA- I was disappointed I had to start with such a small one- and a series of piercings down my clit he called a Jacob’s ladder. “ you look so fucking piggy son, now I have a gift for you” he said guiding me outside to the shed. I was shocked when we walked inside and my boss was lying there fucking himself with a toilet brush. When he saw us he came running forward and got on his knees begging “ please Scott give me your toxic seed I need it so bad, please! I need that bug” I looked over at daddy curious and he shrugged “ don’t look at me, he was already like this, he found me on a poz dating site his first night here and came to my room begging” said daddy “ I’ve been saving him for you though, think of him as a pozing gift, your cock is still bloody enough where he should be guaranteed to get pregnant” My former boss looked up at me expectantly and I kicked him hard in the balls. When he keeled over I pushed him fully onto the ground and began rapeing his torn up hole with my bloody bug cock. After 2 minutes I came and realized happily that this was my new life. — thanks y’all so much for the positive feedback, I think this is where I’m going to end the story for a while at least

Pt 6 After a moment of stillness, while we all rested in a weirdly intimate position, locked together by our cocks, Mike calmly withdrew his cock from my totally worn-out ass and stepped away. I could feel that nothing much leaked out, as his cum was still so deep inside. I slid out of the boy, my cock already going soft, covered in someone else’s cream, thinking I’d finally get to rest, but Mike pushed firmly down on my head, sending me to my knees behind the boy, who was still bent over against the shed. He said, “Eat it.” The boy just stood there bent over, his cute slim ass in front of my face, and I saw his hole twitch slightly… which I have to admit was inviting. I glanced at Mike, already putting his dick away in his shorts, then leaned forward to run my tongue upwards over his apprentice's hole, and it opened a bit outwards, the lips giving an invitation. I thought, whatever, fuck it, and pushed my face into the boy’s warm ass, between his cheeks, all wet and strongly smelling of cum—my mouth closed on his sweet young hole, and I pushed my tongue up into it. I heard Mike say, “Did he cum too quick for you?” and the boy replied, “Yeah, for sure. I was just getting into it.” Mike replied, in the tone of someone giving permission, “You can punish it. His ass can take more.” I thought… what? At that moment, the boy pushed his pussy outwards and released a huge belch of pure cum directly into my conveniently positioned, open mouth. Fuck, that was a bit unexpected! I leaned back in surprise as I realised firstly that this was indeed far, far more cum than just my load… and secondly that it was so much, it filled and overflowed my mouth. As I tried to swallow some of it, it was waterfalling down my chin. I love the taste of cum, but this was verging on grotesque. Just too much of the ripe taste and too much to swallow it all. As I was thinking to spit some of it out, the boy turned casually and pushed me backwards onto the grass. He kicked his shorts off, over his work boots, and stepped forward over my naked body, one foot on each side of me. Then he sat down on my face, hard, pushing his hole against my mouth, with his hairy balls blocking my nose. And he just sat there. I waited a moment and then tried to push him off… but despite being slim, he was in the stronger position, literally sitting on me. I couldn’t breathe, and my mouth was still full of cum. I swallowed as much of it as I could, but that didn’t help me to breath. Then, I felt him open his ass again and before I could close my mouth properly, he pushed another flood of cum into it—it felt like another huge amount, as much as the first time. Good grief—how many guys had fucked this boy this morning?! Unbelievable. He stood up abruptly, and remained standing over me, one boot on either side of my face. Finally able to breath through my nose, but with my mouth overflowing with cum, I had a moment of panic, as if I was drowning. I tried to breathe, spit, and swallow all at the same time, which resulted in ridiculous choking and snorting. The boy stepped away and I rolled over, groaning and spluttering, trying to wipe streams of sticky cum from my face but just spreading it around. Finally, I lay on the grass to rest, with my eyes closed. I thought ‘fuck, I have cum leaking out of my nose. How is that even possible?’

I have done it a few times. If I'm the bottom, I prefer triple pen to being fisted. its hit when acting as one of the tops.

collected 4 at the sauna last night

Oh I forgot to mention, I'm kinda vers and actually really turned on by tops whose cunt looks well-fucked. Most likely he took a few poz loads that day himself and that INCREASED danger thrill turns me on! As to sexy bottoms: I'm more turned on by verbal powerbottoms with a pretty, cut dick getting hard from being penetrated or even NUTTING without touching the dick, than with "I'm justa hole!" vanilla bottoms going ass-up and doing nothing more. Same though goes for boring tops who just screw from behind and are done with it... As 'they say': "It takes all kinds!" But just sharing my personal angle for entertainment purposes....

This is actually a great question. There wasn't just one, there were a few that help shaped me into the oral/anal cumdump I am today (in order of encounter, not ranked in any way): 1) My Latin friend Jack from high school. He was the first to wrestle me, pin my arms down and stick his dick in my mouth and have me swallow his load. Started fucking me a couple of weeks after. Lost touch of him after high school, but reunited by accident four years ago when he responded to an ad I had placed offering to suck cock. A beautiful start to a happy life, and will always have a special place in my heart. We "reunited" and hook up regularly now. 2) Doug - Met him on AOL, he was 55 and I was 29. Married and wasn't getting much sex at home and wanted to get his dick sucked. He worked close to my place and would swing by and fuck my face. He was a white guy, 8" and thick, huge mushroom head. He shot gobs of cum down my throat, one of the biggest shooters I've ever had. Sucked him off 2-3x a week for almost three years. He took a job across town and we lost touch. 3) Alonzo - Black guy I also met on AOL, 9" dick, I was 30 he was 50, recently divorced and looking for relief. He taught me everything I needed to know about pleasing a black man and what end of the dick I was on. Got me into small groups, he would bring friends over and not tell me in advance. Was a regular fuck bud (at least weekly) for about 9 years until I moved away. We still talk regularly and hook up annually. 4) Trey - He was a Latin fuck buddy I met online, we knew each other casually from seeing each other out at the bars but he was part of a different 'click' in town that didn't care for my 'click' but we met up anyways. The sex was awesome and we kept our "relationship" a secret from our 'clicks' for years. He wanted to try watersports and I kept saying no to him but one day he just pissed in my mouth as I was sucking him with no warning, and he awakened me to drinking piss. I drank gallons of his piss after that. Also lost touch with him after I moved away. 5) Edrice - Another black fuck buddy of mine. Monster 10x6 dick. Taught me how to take large dicks and taking dick hard and deep for a long long time. Boy did he have endurance when it came to fucking. Went on for about two years but then he got messed up in drugs and I wasn't part of that lifestyle so we lost touch. 6) Diego - Heavy set Latin guy. Met him on Craigslist, but we didn't seem to hit it off in the first few message exchanges and decided not to meet. He reached out to me again many months later out of the blue and we started emailing back and forth for another few weeks and he broke me down and talked me into meeting anonymously, with me blindfolded, door unlocked and waiting for him. Damn what an awesome fuck he was, big guy with a big dick. He'd pin me down with his weight and fuck the hell out of me, blow his load deep in my ass, pull out, dress up and leave, leaving me with my ass wrecked. I've never see him with my own eyes, we always fucked anon, but I'd know him the second he sticks his dick in my mouth. He's responsible for turning me onto anon sex. It ended when he met someone he wanted to date. 7) My older brother - All I can say here is damn, I've never been so addicted to a dick so fast as I am to his. Still ongoing, but not as regular since I've moved away. 😎 Manny - He's an ex-coworker of mine, multi-cummer with lots of endurance. Fucks my throat for hours and feeds me load after load. I've never met a multi-cummer who can come as much as he can. He can easily shoot at least 8 full loads before he starts to dribble. He lives in SoCal and I live in Vegas, but he loves to visit Vegas, and I still have friends and family in SoCal, so we make it a point to meet up EVERY chance we get. He's the guy who told me he should divorce his wife and marry my throat. I'm sure there's a few others but those are the most notable that helped shape me into who I am today.

Holy fucking shit! That story made me shoot my load in record time! Fucking hot!!

Hi my name is David, I'm 20 years old and I'm a good obedient boy. I'm androgynous. Femminine. long hair, green eyes, smooth light skin. I like soft bdsm, but above all I like throat training, I am very devoted to oral practices. I am looking for a master who is expert in this practice, who wants to train me, and this is my desire. My email: obbedientboy18@gmail.com

That's still there. An "upscale" used furniture store called Decades. and the parking area directly in front is where the cruisers park, I'm up early, and usually walk a mile before getting on with the day. I know the cars by heart: The Buick convertible is always there ... the little black VW is almost always there. The ratty old Chev pickup is often there, and some guy has a Ferrari that's often there. That lot is full by 6am, and mostly empty by 6:30. I'm assuming they're mostly guys on their way to work, stopping off for a quickie first. They still go behind the building, and remnants of the fence behind Decades is still standing, but guys that don't want to walk around the corner for sex just leave RR, cross directly to that fence, "step-through" the holes in that wooden fence, and fuck. So, it's a direct route from the front door of RR, across the vacant lot, over to the back of Decades. At one time, there was a private home there, but that's long gone now. The business (on the corner) across the street became a "Zen" business for a while, and they had gates across their parking lot which they closed and locked at night. The parking lot immediately N of that is now very exposed to the street, and I haven't seen guys fuck over there for quite a while - there's simply no "cover" anymore. I'm assuming you mean the "Patio" bar, and the far end of RR, affectionately known as Pig Alley these days. The name sticks, but the action has disappeared - only very gradually beginning to resurface: a guy sucking Cock in a corner, maybe another one in a different corner, but nothing like when you couldn't even walk through for all the guys fucking/sucking back there. Up until recently, a guy simply couldn't worm his way through - now, it's an easy stroll. I used to see the Mayor over there occasionally ... Now, there's a food-truck in the parking lot of the next business N of RR (it's a framing shop) - little tables & chairs, guys eating, talking, hooting & hollering. The architect's building on the SW corner of 4th & 15th used to have a very active parking lot, but that's been shut down too. I knew a lady who worked in an adjacent business, she would always complain about guys shitting behind a clump of palm trees next to the parking lot, and the detritus left by the guys fucking in that parking lot was really nasty; no wonder the owner closed down that parking lot - really short-sighted by the guys that fucked there. Who did they think would come pick up after them, if they couldn't be bothered? That lady would arrive for work around 6:30, and more often than not there would still be guys in that parking lot. You may remember an old gas station across the street from Decades: For a while it was a garden shop, now it's a tarted up Lawn-art supply shop. High fences, locked gates, and the late-night crowd breaks in to fuck over there (lots of 'cover') anyway. So, other than inside RR, guys are fucking themselves by being so careless about their "detritus". No one wants to pick all that shit up every morning. There's one more quotient: The housing prices have gone through the roof in the immediate area. Houses that sold a few years ago for 80, 90K have been selling for 450, 500K recently. That means the newbies aren't going to put up with the noise, traffic, and particularly the mess, late night traffic, all of that. I'm not all that hopeful that RR will ever return to the old ways.

Keeps getting better and better , the more poz cum one takes the more the desire grows to embrace the poz gift Oink

I suspect anyone looking is going to be monitoring the apps like everyone else and not trusting to chance that someone is going to come by and happen to notice some clandestine signal. The only experience I had with a trucker at a truck stop was with a man who called me in off an app to a truck stop near my home, to be bred by him in the cab of his truck. You could always go there and post your availability on an app like Sniffies or Grindr and be there and ready if someone turns up, but I’m guessing you’d just spend a lot of time waiting go or opportunities that might or might not come.

Chapter 3 As I crawl my way over to Marc and Keith's dick. “Keith. Why don't you take him over to the couch? I'll bring everything over to you guys in a few minutes,” said Marc “Yes sir…..can you also grab his plug that Henrique wanted him to use from the bathroom? I'm pretty sure I left it in there. “ said Keith “OK.. And what do you want to start with? A bong? A couple of rails? Or a slam?” Marc asked “Let's do rails. I think that's a good start. We can cut this bitch one to try too” Keith responded while sitting on top of the backrest of the couch, letting me clean his precum. I licked it clean the same way I cleaned Henrique's cock then I stopped because you know…..I just got disciplined when I went for Henrique’s dick before it was offered to me, so looked up a Keith as he searched through porn on TV, deciding what to watch. He noticed that I stopped and I could tell that he was wondering why for a few seconds then it clicked, he said “As long as your mouth is keeping busy. I'm not Henrique so you don't have to wait for the next command. My rule is that you keep your mouth busy. Got that, Benny boy?” I smiled and responded, “Yes sir. Anything you want.” then I warp my head around the head of his dick tightly, sucking his dick tightly around my lips, then slowly moved my lips from his tip toward the base of his, all the while my tongue flicks back and forth brushing and occasionally digging into his pee slit. Keith was stroking his dick with lube on already. It made deep-throating his dick easier to do but it still wasn’t exactly easy. If I swallowed his cock whole, I could feel my neck getting thicker and I couldn’t breathe at all. He must have thought me gasping for air after he pull his dick out of my throat because he did it several times. He stared right at me when he did it with a grin on his face. As Keith enjoyed his first BJ from me, Marc came back with a tray of things. He said, “Ben. We gonna get your ass smooth. It shouldn’t take long. Henrique likes it smooth. I'm gonna use a razor on you so enjoy Keith's dick but don't make sudden movements until I'm done shaving, do you hear me?” “No problem sir” Marc walked over to Keith as he lit the glass ball in a bong. As Keith’s dick thrust in my mouth, I could hear the bong bubbling steadily for quite a long then I saw Marc shotgun smoke to Keith. They must have done this more times than they could count because the smoke transferred to Keith’s mouth wasted hardly any other than some amount when they tongue kissed one another. Keith then leans down to shotgun me, and man…..you’d think there won’t be much smoke left in Keith’s mouth to give me, but I still couldn’t inhale all the smoke left in his mouth because it was so much, especially after I’ve been blocked from air having Keith’s dick in my mouth. Before I could catch my breath, Marc grabbed my head this time and shotgun me another big cloud then he singled that he wanted me to let the smoke out on his dick. I couldn’t see anything but smoke when I let it out, that’s how much smoke he shotgun me. “Nice one” Marc said as he handed the bong over to Keith and proceeded to massage and shave my ass. Occasionally Marc would slide his fingers in my hole a hold my ass steady. In only 5 min or less, Marc got my ass super smooth, then he said, “My fucking god, Ben. You’re gonna love what we made for you” as he walked toward the kitchen and grab something in the freezer and came back and said “I can't wait to taste your hole. It's been winking at me this whole time I was shaving your ass. Let’s start you up with a small one.” I felt a small ice cube sliding near my hole then Marc deposited it in me. I had thought it was just an ice cube. I could feel my face warming up, but I didn’t think anything of it at that time. “Heh…” Marc giggled as he fingers my hole “Your hole looks even sweeter now that it got some cum in you” “What do you mean?” I said because I’m not even all that high yet. “The ice cube you swallowed with your ass was me, Keith, and Henrique’s cum combined and mixed with tina. You are getting high from our loads basically. Don’t worry, you will be fine. That one I gave you was for warm-up. Here comes the normal dose” Marc once again teased me with the ice cube as Keith put a bottle of poppers close to my nose and told me to “Inhale, take a deep breath, then hold it. Do not let go until I say so.” ……. “Good Ben, now do it again” Keith immediately made me do another one as Marc was getting ready to push the cum ice cube in me. During my 3rd time hitting the poppers, there was no doubt that my face was burning up at that time. As Keith gave me the same instruction once more, I had no idea that Marc had lubed up his dick already and was pressin the cum cube against my hole firmly. When I let out my 3rd hit of popper, it felt like my hole opened up for Marc, and swallowed his dick in along with the ice cube all the way in. It caught me by surprise and made me gasped lightly. I could feel that ice cube sitting in my body. Marc’s dick was just what my hole wanted. I’m amazed by that he got it all in on first try. “There you go Ben. Your hole is so warm and wet. How do you like my dick?? Ever had one as thick as mine?? Your hole opened up and sucked me in. I barely even push. I think our cummy booty bump must be doing its job. How are you feeling boy?” Keith insisted I must do even number of poppes so I had one more to go. Marc started slowly fucking my hole while I’m hitting poppers. It felt so good with my popper buzz I closed my eyes and let my eyes roll back and focus on Marc’s rock-hard dick. My body is feeling so hot now and my cock is hard as a rock while getting fucked. So hard that it twitches. After my last hit of popper, Keith stood up over me to let Marc suck his dick as he took a big hit from the bong while I was in doggie position, trying to make sense of several different sensations that I was feeling. “Hey bitch. I asked how are you feeling? Answer me” Marc said with a firm tone and slapped my right buttcheck. “Aahh…uhh Yeah……” I know Marc wanted me to say something but I’m kind of stuck in a zone. My brain is drawing blank. All I want was to get fucked. I looked up and saw myself getting fucked and Keith getting blown by Marc on two different TV. Damn…I have no idea where the cameras are but they sure got good angles and they even know what to zoom in. I could see my hole suctioning on Marc’s dick every time he pull out as it does want his dick to leave. “Oh yes, daddy. I love the way you eat my ass” said Keith. Daddy!? I saw that Keith has turned around and letting Marc tongue fuck him. I had no idea Keith could be so submissive and call someone who isn’t much older than him daddy is so hot. “Yeah!? My fucking cum whore. Oh….I can taste cum. You gave yourself one of those booty bump ice cube didn’t you?” Marc looked surprised and said “I thought it was odd that you are quieter than usual. Normally you’d be begging already. Do you miss my dick in your cunt, Keith?” said Marc “Yes daddy. Please fuck me and use my hole for your pleasure” said Keith “Hear that Ben. Your best friend also needs my dick.” said Marc “Please fuck me and give me your load. Please Please Please” I said. I do want Marc’s cum but I also want to watch Keith getting fucked. I wanna take a good look at him being submissive. “Keith. You know what I like to see. Go take care of yourself and I’ll be right there” said Marc “Anything for you Daddy” I didn’t even notice that Nick had something tied on his arm. He put out a needle and so accurately stick it in his left arm. Right after that he put his arm up and his face looked like he was feeling so many different things. “Let’s give Ben a good seat if you are going to take my dick away from him” Keith came up and gave me a long french kiss then he laid on his back slightly angled just so I had a good viewing angle. I felt Marc’s dick left my hole but he didn’t leave my hole empty for long. He shove a pretty decent size butt plug in me and he gagged my mouth with a rag and top part of the rag barely touching my nose is soaked with poppers. I had no idea when but I’m tied up to something that I can’t turn my back far enough to see. I’m kind of stuck in this doggie position have no choice but to watch Keith getting Marc’s dick in his all, full force then there it is, Marc let out a satisfactory scream. After a min or two, he pulled his dick out of Keith’s ass and told me to lick it clean. I was just glad he removed the rag bc I was really about to pass out. I was glad to lick off his cum covered dick. Keith already knew what Marc was going to say. He quickly position his ass in front of me then Marc said “suck all the cum out of his hole and eat every last drop of it. Do it well then you will be rewarded” “Yes sir” I took no time putting my lips on Keith’s hole. I suck on it hard and I could feel him pushing too trying to help me out. I tongue fucked Keith a little and made he moan. Then there it is. A puddle of white cum leaking out of his ass. I lick all that up and made sure how a drop of cum left on him anywhere. “Good job Ben.” both Keith and Marc move the couch around into a 3 x 3 fuck couch with me tied to something roughly in the middle. Both of the lay down facing me. I couldn’t help but ask “Can one of you please fuck me? I can’t stand this sensation anymore. I really need fucked” “Be careful what you wish for” Out of nowhere, I feel my hole getting expanded bigger and bigger. I had no idea how was was possible but my god. I don’t know if I can take this dick. Just how big is it going to get. The rapid expansion in my ass and unable to see who’s behind me was driving me crazy. Finally I looked up on the TV that had show me getting fucked earlier and saw who was behind me. Henrique has gotten out of shower and was only half way in my ass. He’s fucking me in additional to this hollow buttplug. I don't think I can take it all doesn't matter how high I was from the booty bump and all the cum I've eaten and the popper rag in my nose. However, Henrique was a lot more gentle than I had thought but before I could finish that thought, he slammed his the rest of his dick, all 2/3 of it left. It shocked me and made me saw stars. I don’t know if I just cum or not but I was not prepared for the rest of his curved dick in me all at once that fast. All I know is that it made my dick twitch hard. I had no idea what I’m feeling at this moment. Suddenly darkness started closing all around in my vision. I couldn’t see anymore. I fell into the Henrique’s arms and that was the last thing I knew….

Couple of folks already mentioned a key part... clean out deep and well and have a nice chat with your brain that we are 'all systems go' here and enjoy the fuck. Here's a key one for me... relax WHILE you are cleaning yourself out before the fuck. In other words, take your time douching and let the water really clean things out. There are a lot of shower attachments that connect into an existing shower head and you can use the nozzle in a controlled fashion, with nice warm water... with frequent cleanouts into the toilet.. and don't be fooled by the difference of a 1 minute quick flush to a 10 - 15 (or more) minute, slow, warm cleanout. Then you can have that conversation with your brain to say... hey! accidents happen, but I'm clean as a whistle here.. let's enjoy this!! It allows you to enjoy and focus on the fucking now and the angles etc. Lucky partner... you're doing your homework. Enjoy!

Last installment 🙂 maybe a bit long. ----- On my way back to my room, towel on my shoulder, passing the little bar I saw the crew guy with the cap on. He smiled at me and nodded - always nice to be noticed I thought. Walking around a bit through the maze and enjoying the sights of horny men lingering around, some fucking in open areas and many of them just ogling each-other - I needed some more to keep me buzzed. Finding my way slowly, many hands were caressing my belly, ass and cock. I thought it strange, I'm not usually that popular in saunas - on account of my age and body. Before I went back I had to find a bathroom to piss - it wouldn't come easy but I could feel my bladder was filling up. I stood at the troth acting as a urinal, trying to squeeze the piss out of me. A good-looking man came in and stood next to me, looking at my feeble attempt to let my piss out. After a few moments, he said "Chem-dick?" I nodded, equally irritated (what do you think, genious?) and imbarrassed. "I know the trick" he said, and came up behind me. While he started licking my neck very lightly, his hands moved up to my tits - and caressed my nipples ever so lightly, playing with his hands, making them hard. Then he moved down to my hips, caressing them and finally using his fingers on the end of my ass crack towards my back. I could feel my body shake in pleasure - so fucking nice... I could also feel his hard dick agains my ass, but he didn't take the opportunity. Whispering into my ears so the air was tickling my ears he said "Come on, let it run"... and there it was, a weak, but steady stream of piss... ahhhh... bloody hell, what a pleasure to have him help me... I leaned back and said "thanks" - I could hear him smile as he said "You're welcome - and thank you for helping my husband out earlier in the sling". I let the last of the piss out, him holding my small cock in his hand. "And thank you for letting me help you". I returned my room and entered. This time I made sure to lock the room, before getting the goodie bag out. I was going to use all of it now, so I crushed the crystals in the bag to as fine a powder I could, took some paper and cleaned my nose out so not to stuff it too much. Man, that was a bit much but WTF, now I'm committed, three *really* fat off-white lines laid out. I would take a little time with them, not snorting them up in an instant as I could do sometimes. Just about to use my cut-off straw on the first fattie, I heard a knock on the door. What the hell now? I quickly bunched up my towel so to hide the lines from sight, and cracked the door open. Outside was a mountain of a man, dressed - what else - in tanktop and bathing suit. His glistening black skin was taut over his bulging muscles. I sort of lost my thought and tried NOT to check the rest of him out. "Yes, wazzup?" I said a bit anxiously. "Well, sir, let me in please" he said, smiling. A very nice smile. "But..." I said a bit confused. "Do let me in. You know we have a zero drug-policy, right? I just need to check, if I see drugs." And with that he very slowly, but very surely, pressed the door inwards to open it up. I could not resist, thinking, oh well, last time in this sauna then. He looked in and said "Hm, I can't see it" - he now pressed against me to get further in. I swallowed dry, trying to stand in his way, but what can a short fat guy do with a big warrior like that? And, besides, his dick was now pressing onto my belly. He wasn't hard, but ... ehm... incredibly well endowed. "What have you taken?" He asked authoritarily. "Why you think I've taken anything at all?" I said a bit defiantly. He looked down at me, smiled - a very nice smile indeed - and said "Little piggy, look at you trying to act all innocent... your chem-dick gives you away, first of all." With that his big hand cupped my little package of balls and cock, squeezing it and making me gasp a bit. "Second of all, I am quite taller than you and I can actually see the lines over there", he winked at me while pushing me backwards with his body, still squeezing my useless dick. He closed the door behind him and locked it. "Third, Gabriel couldn't keep quiet, I saw him coming out of here all buzzing and with a rock hard dick." (Gabriel, the small guy with a ripped body and big dick that fucked me earlier) "And I know he's a sucker for a chemmed up piggy like you". "Ehm... OK?" I felt a bit betrayed, but here was a fucking hot mountain warrior man squeezing my balls and cock looking down at me, so I felt a bit out of my league. "I can leave now, if you want?". He smiled at me and, with his free hand (yes, still holding my fucking useless appendage) he pulled down his bathing suit, revealing a big soft black cock. With emphasis on BIG. I looked down involuntarily, just breathing - what the heck does he want now (which would have been obvious, but remember, I still had some of the last batch of kat in me). He let go of my dick and took off his tank top, only wearing trainers now. "Like what you see, piggy?" He asked, running his hands over his chest and tummy... eight-pack-tummy.... and back up to his nipples, pinching them a bit. I just nodded, a bit overwhelmed. "So, first of all, I want you to split those three fatties into six lines", he said. I turned around and did what I was told to do, licking my card off once done - it tastes foul, but waste not... "ahhh, a real piggy" he said when he saw me doing that. His cock was now "bouncing" a bit. Had it grown? I looked again - surely, it had not? He moved closer to me and caressed my back and ass. "Perfect" He said "now, slowly, snort a line" I bent over and put my cut-off straw to the leftmost line. Slowly I started breathing it up the small tube into my nose. "Fuck that's sooo hot" he whispered, pressing his cock agains my ass cheeks. "mmmm.... love that fat ass, a nice piggy ass". I stood up and he turned me around. I could feel the well-known rush, a bit like a roller-coaster going down. My feet were tingling - and my ass, by all means. He looked down on me, smiling. "yesss... I can see it hitting" ... his hands went up on my shoulders and pressed me down on my knees, right in front of his mega-cock, that was twitching wildly. He grabbed his cock and lifted it up, showing his well-shaved balls. In fact he was totally hairless around his cock. Pressing his balls agains my mouth "Lick them" - he said and I started going to town with them. Licking, nibbling the thin skin, taking a ball at the time in my mouth and sucking lightly, hearing him hiss with pleasure. I started caressing his legs, from his ass down to his trainers. He toed them off and stood fully naked in front of me, as I was licking his balls... and behind them a bit, but they were heavy and big. He lifted them up and spread his legs a little, just enough for me to feel him totally hairless further back, too. Then he sat down in the end of the bed, lifting his legs up. "Lick my ass" he ordered. Yes, sir, I thought to myself. And so I kneeled over to him, and started licking away, darting my tongue into his tight - really tight - hole. A true top then, no dick entered there. "Yeahhhhhh, piggy boy, lick it goood"... I loved hearing that. His feet landed on my shoulders, and I moved away from his ass, along his leg and down to his, likwise BIG feet. Licking the sole of his left foot and then right foot, lapping like a dog - the kat in me was taking away every last thought of disgust for his sweaty feet. Licking them thoroughly, cleaning them, sucking on each toe, first one at a time and then trying to cover all toes with my mouth. I was so horny my heart beat almost out of my chest. "Fuck this is so fucking hot, piggy boy" - I just nodded with his foot in my mouth... He looked down on me, smiling. The he ordered "Take your next line, piggy." I slowly moved over not to agitate the bed to much and could feel him standing up behind me. "Slowly" he said, wanting to see me get higher and higher. "You did a fine powder there, boy." "Mmm.. it's kat, so it grinds up well" "Aha, I thought it was coke." I was bending over to slowly inhale the second line. There was some residue left from the first one as well, and he watched me lick it up from the bed. Ohhhh.... roller coaster just got a bit steeper. I gasped a bit, him standing right behind me with his cock on my ass crack. Only semi-hard, but maybe it had to do with his dick size? He pressed the cock against the crack, playing with it a little, holding my hips so I wouldn't fall forward. "How many loads?" He asked. "I don't know, three, four?" "Nice, little piggy". His hands grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them. We moved away a bit from the four remaining lines. His cock head stopped right on my hole. Pressing slowly, I could feel him enter me. I opened up, sucking him into me. He hissed with pleasure, slowly pushing further in. I used my hands to feel his cock opening me up, and he hadn't come all the way in yet. I could feel it wasn't really hard, a bit soft, but hard enough to fuck me slowly, his head staying right inside my ass lips and then pushing it back in half way. "That's such a nice piggy ass, boy" he sighed happily. He moved my head over towards the lines again after a few minutes. "Now, take two. Slowly". Man, oh man... snorting slowly I could feel it bunching up my nose, but I drew hard after one line and swallowed it. Yuk, as always. Then the next line "Slooooowly" he reminded me... I started off, and could feel him press further in at the same pace. OH MY FUCKING GOD, I'm taking an elephant cock in me! He pushed all the way, all the way, imagine, just all the way..... his balls resting on my hole. Him leaning over my back, holding my belly. Starting to move, slowly, just fucking with short strokes way inside me... Did I mention the roller-coaster? Now it was free-fall... I closed my eyes and started breathing harder. "You OK?" He asked "Fine" I gasped while his cock twitched in me. "Good boy." He stood up and pulled his cock out of me. "Turn around, suck me" He ordered. I did so. But you know, how it is. I could hardly get a quarter of that meat pole into my mouth. He got a bit impatient, grabbed my head and started face fucking me, all while whispering "Good piggy, good boy" over and over. I slobbered on his dick, making it really wet for a while. I lost a bit track of time there. But finally he pulled back and sat on his knees right in front of me. He turned around and grabbed my straw, and then slowly finished off one line. I could hear him sigh with content... looking at me "We have to make sure it's drugs, right?" he said, chuckling. Then he snorted a little bit more than half of the last line. "Fucking hot... yesssss". He raised his head like a roaring lion, sitting back on his hunches. And, bloody hell - his dick was growing even more. "Ahhhh yeah, nothing like a good snort to make me hard" he smiled. My eyes were like saucers, and I leaned forward, munching on his cock head, slobbering it down a bit more. He thrust just ever so little with his hips to help himself to my mouth. Then he slowly took the dick out, and used his fingers to take the rest of the line and sprinkle it over his wet cock. A bit more, and a bit more, coating quite a lot. The off-white stood out against his dark flesh. "Turn around" he said. I did, and he grabbed my hips, lifting me up a bit, and then sitting me down on the fucking piston of a cock. Ahhhhhhh shiiiiit it was really burning... oh fuuck nooo, I tried to get up but he laughed softly and just continued down. My ass opened up properly fucking hell both nose and ass and now I'm not falling any more, I'm fucking flying so high. My ass betrays me, and just opens up without any resistance to his fuckmeat. He finally slams me down all the way and starts fucking me, pulling me up and down on his pole. My flaccid no-good-chem-dick is flopping uselessly while he pleasures himself with my willing hole. Long strokes, short strokes - the man knows how to fuck. Burning is gone now. Inside me he's flexing his now really hard and big cock, and I try, oh how I try, to respond with flexing my stretched ass muscles. I'm just a fucking fuck-hole. He finally lifts me up (how in the hell does he get the strength) and pushed me down on the bed, head towards the residue still there from his lines. "Lick, piggy boy ... lick up your drugs now" he orders, and I have to clean the bed up. Every little powdery bit I lap up. "Good boy, he says" while he still fucks me slowly while I am getting rid of the last of the evidence. He even makes me lick out the bag. So freaky. "Now, we don't see it any more", he laughs, and then PICKS UP THE PACE. I am just moaning, high, horny fuck-hole that I am. Just whining while he uses my hole, fucks it all the way in with his cock, his big balls slapping away on my ass. Finally, after a while - how long? - he grabs my ass cheeks hard and pushes the little extra way in - ooooooooooooohh my god he's cumming. "Yeah boy, take that hot cum, take my DNA, my babies" While his cock pulsates inside me. He doesn't stop though. "I'ma make sure it stays in" he says, fucking it deep inside me for a little while more. Then he stops, slowly pulling out. The "cold" air rushing into my body. My hole wide open, twitching helplessly. He puts his shoes on, his bathing suit and tank top. "Thank you piggy. Good to see that you're abiding by the no-drug policy". He smiles and winks. Then leaves quietly. I am so fucking high. But even though I am really flying now, I need to get back home. I gather my belongings, go to the changing room and slowly change into street clothes. I leave the Sauna, the crew all smiling at me and welcoming me back and go to the tube. It's not far, but being high is not a great situation to be in. I enter the station, go down to the platform and hop on the next train. Right before the doors close, I see a small guy hopping into the car - oh, it's Gabriel from the Sauna, in tanktop and jeans. "Good thing I caught you. I'm a bit worried about you, can I make you company home?" I smile a bit high at him and say "Sure, why not". But that's another story.

Final part I returned to breed my sweet raw neg ginger twink 3 more times that week. Each time I put so much poz seed in his unsuspecting hole it was guaranteed he would get the fuck flu soon. The last night I put 3 loads of my highly toxic cum in his stupid neg 20yr old bussy. Like always when I flew out of the city I logged out of my stealthing Grindr account. I keep one that I used in my home town and one I used while traveling aka the stealthing one. About 3 weeks later when I was in another city for work and logged into the special Grindr account I got the regular messages. But as I scrolled through my messages I found the chat with ginger had several missed message: “I loved being your boy daddy! When will you be back again?” ”I miss your big raw dick in my boy hole daddy” “You have created a monster daddy. I have taken 5 loads in my ass the last week since you last bred me.” “I am feeling sick daddy. I need to go to the doctor” ”OMG daddy help!! They think I may have HIV!! But everyone that came in me said they were neg. I am waiting for my results to come back.” “Its official, I have HIV. I need you to get checked.” “My other partners all came back neg. Did you get checked?” “Are you there man! Did you give me this shit?” ”Answer me!!” ”I know it was you. But I am no longer upset. I just want your big raw daddy dick in me again.” “Please daddy! I haven’t started meds yet and not gotten laid since I was tested. I need your dick!” ”Fine!! I guess I must go and spread my seed to make you happy. I found online about gifters and stealthers. It all makes sense when I think every thing you told me. I won’t start meds and hopefully pass your seed on. Let me know if your ever want to fuck my hole again.” He smiled at the messages and blocked the stupid ginner. He was happy he would embrace his true nature as a poz piggy bottom slut and that his toxic strain would pass on to other through him. That was his 29th confirmed poz baby. After blocking the ginger he got a message from a hot twinky 19 year old boy. He could wait to hit number 30.

I didn't have much choice. I went to a guy's flat and before I'd even got inside the door, he pulled down my pants (I don't wear underwear) and he rammed his hard dick up my hole. He fucked me and dumped a load inside me. Needless to say, I panicked, but after he had bred me another twice that afternoon, I realised that raw sex was what I wanted and I've never looked back even though I'm now poz. Nothing better than skin on skin and a load of seed deep in your guts.

For me being a str8 lad but only realising my craving for cock in the military when in the showers id get turned on, but I was straight! Apparently not. I never used condoms with girls and when I left the military I thought tike to explore and my gay encounters began. Being very nervous at first and still am to some degree, id watched hot sleazy gay raw porn which had me wild and I remember my first hook up who fed me poppers and fucked me bare, I was in heaven the feel of it and when he shot his load in me I knew it was what I wanted and I haven't looked back!. I'm a neg guy who loves to get my tight arse bred and I love to fuck a hot hole bare. Condoms to me are a passion killer and I'd never use a condom again. It's raw and law every time. Now for a next load in me ... 😈🐽

Sometimes I bottom for a older Dom Top and he has asked me this before. What I came up with was being blindfolded during one of our sessions and having other men he has found fuck me without me even knowing it was not him in the beginning. Maybe they arrived earlier and are waiting in a bedroom and come in one after another to fuck and drop their load after I have been restrained and blindfolded.

My smoking fetish began at 11 Fast forward to now and I'm a 40 a day smoke pig who identifies as an ashtray It's biggest craving in life is being burned by a MASTER and 2 years ago it was lucky enough to serve in a public smoking area of a club and get burned and humiliated by a sadistic MASTER in full view of all men .that day a faggot was born

PART 15 I didn’t get to hear the conversation Tom had, but it was short. He had a non stop stream of porn on and teased my hole and cock enough to keep me from totally freaking out over the fact that he has just called a guy that I had never met or seen or knew anything about to cum over and fuck me. Bareback. And I already had Tom’s hiv positive cum soaking into me as I lay there. Fortunately, it was pretty quick when the door knocked and opened and I heard a “Tom, it’s Ron”, called from the entry. And I was naked with Tom’s cum in me and hole a wet mess of cum and lube, with my own cum still drying on my chest and tummy. I was super super nervous as I heard Ron come up the stairs. Tom was standing next to the bed, his hand idly playing with my cock and then rubbing my thighs. And then Ron walked in. He was tall, like 6 5” ay least and thin, like a runner. His lean body was defined well and I loved how I could see his veins bulge out. His mostly gray hair was cut short and he had a muatache, but his body was fairly smooth. And as he took off his t shirt, it revealed a smooth chest as well. As he stood before me, me naked laying on the bed totally exposed and hard, Tom spoke up, “Ron meet my new very very special friend Chris. Chris this is Ron and I think you two are going to love each other.” Then looking at Ron directly, he added “ this boy has the best hottest little hole I might have ever had. And we’ve only pumped a few loads in him so far, but I think it’s safe to say young Chris is addicted to having his hole bred.” Then looking at me, he said “ isn’t that right sexy boys?” I just nodded, embarrassed to admit it in front of this stranger. “Chris I am very happy to meet you. You are beautiful. I can’t wait to flip you over and see that ass. What a hot boy body. You ARE 18 right?” He half joked. “I swear I am 18!”, I replied laughing nervously. “Ron, you can’t keep teasing the boy, get those shorts off. No clothes allowed in this room!”, Tom spoke up. And Ron loosened the drawstring on his gym shorts and they fell to the floor revealing what was now a partially gorgeous cut cock. And it was already bigger than mine and he wasn’t even half hard.his hand went to it and began to stroke it to hardness. “Chris, what do you want?”, whispered Tom in that way he had of making sexy even sexier. “I want it, I want to suck it. Please...”, I blurted my true feelings. Ron quickly closed the distance and I sat up and gripped his now hard cock and opened up as I licked my lips and took his man cock into my eager mouth. Tom stepped back to watch as it became Ron and I. I worked on getting Ron’s cock wet and slick and alternated between trying to stuff it down my throat to pulling off and running my tongue up and down the shaft. I circled the head and went down and licked his balls. I wanted to please him badly, this 45 year old man I had just met with a sexy body and perfect 8.5 inch cock. “Oh my god, this is one eager boy. Suck that cock like you need to baby. Worship my cock. Yeah, just like that. I know what you need Chris. I’m going to take good care of you. “ I responded by doubling my efforts to be a good cocksucker. Eyes closed, mouth full of hard cock, I was in heaven and lost myself in cock worship. Finally, I heard Tom speak up, “Chris why don’t you show Ron your boy hole? Flip over and get on your hands and knees. Yeah, now backup to the edge of the bed and put your head down, so that ass is up. Perfect baby, just like that.” I was totally face down ass up, with my legs spread and my as crack gaping open and totally revealing my hole. “What a beautiful hole.”, I heard Ron say and I was so happy. I wanted him to like it, to want me as bad as I wanted him. “I was gonna lick it and play with it but I just can’t... I need to fuck it.”, he continued, “Tom, where’s the lube.” This whole time I was still in position but then a thought hit me, “ where’s the brown bottle at? Can I sniff some please Tom?”, I said softly. Tom looked at me and smiled and then at Ron and said, “did I tell you? This boy is the best bottom I have ever found.” And then to me, he added “Here you go baby, you hit that bottle hard for Ron. Show him what a good little bottom you are.”, as he handed me the bottle. As the poppers hit me, I felt Ron’s massive cockhead sliding against my sensitive hole, teasing it. “Chris, you want to get fucked badly don’t you?”, he whispered. By now that I had sucked him and he was teasing me hole and and the poppers, I had no inhibitions and begged, “Yes! Please! Please I need it, I need it inside me.”, as I bucked against him and writhed. “Baby I am gonna fuck you so good. Just the way Tom says you like it. And just like Tom, I don’t use condoms and I never pull out. Are you ready for that? For a big cock to fuck you and flood you with man cum?, he said in a low voice. “I’m ready! PleAse do it, you can cum in me. You can cum in me! “ I blurted quickly, my control edging away as the need overpowered me. “Even if my load is hiv positive, like tom’s? You still want it anyways don’t you baby?”, he said, as he pushed and slowly slid into my stretching hole. And control broke as I pushed back against his cock, trying to impale myself against it. “Fucking fill me with cum. I don’t care if I get it, just please cum inside me. I want you too. I want you too.”, I moaned. I felt Ron grip my hips, as my hole opened up to him. Because of the fucking I had already taken , it was easier to accept his giant cock and he was able to drive deep into me. I was a poppered up cum hungry bottom and he was a hungry Top man. This was not a gentle take your time fuck. I was so spun on poppers and so horny and opened up, I was able to ram back against him and he was pulling me onto his cock by my hips as he pistoned in and out. “Fucking hot hole”, he said through gritted teeth. I was now grunting hard with each stroke as he bottomed out in me and knocked my breath out over and over. “Fucking fuck me. Fuck me oh god oh fuck so good so good so good.”, i babbled. “Fucking close. Gonna cum. Gonna breed you. Yeah, yeah fuck yeah! Fucking take it”, he almost yelled as he rammed deep and ejaculated into me. “Yes yes give it to me! Fucking cum inside me, all of it all of it in me.”, I begged. I felt his huge cock pulse and spasm as his orgasm subsided and he tried to pump every last drop into me. As his sweat body collapsed over me, he made no move to pull out and I made no move either. I didn’t want it out. His cock had felt so good and, was it my imagination, or did it seem like he had shot a huge load into me. As he softened and slid out of me, I immediately tried to clamp shut, but my hole was so well fucked that a little cum began to drip out, as I fell forward. The sex glow was still strong enough that the fact that I had let two guys fuck me and shoot hiv positive cum into me wasn’t scaring me, just turning me on still. And I already knew that like Tom, there was no way I could resist Ron.

PART 2 I had no idea what to do. I was naked, seated on the edge of a stranger's bed, and we were watching a gay porn, a gay porn where a young guy was slobbering all over a guy's cock. My six inch cock was rock hard, but next to me was an almost rock hard man dick. I marveled at how such a thin guy had such a huge fat cock. It had to be at least eight and a half inches. As if sensing it, or maybe he was just staring at me staring at his cock, he commented "I like that you can’t stop looking at my cock. You must be hungry. Have you been with many guys?” I just figured honesty was best and I wasn’t exactly fooling anyone into thinking I was 'Mr. Experience', so I told the truth. "I've..., I've gone to a bookstore a few times and done stuff.” I was super embarrassed to admit it, but he looked at me and smiled, responding "Good for you. Bookstore booths can be hot. Did you just let guys suck you or has Chris learned to get his knees dirty?” "At first, I got sucked but I kind of like, I kind of like to suck more than get sucked.” There, I had admitted it. "And what about fucking? Anyone get that butt yet?” he asked. "I tried it twice. It was good, but it kind of hurts, and well, it seems like... condoms aren’t very slippery it feels like.” He looked at me thoughtfully and asked "So, each of the guys who fucked your ass used a condom? But not when you were sucking, right? I imagine you took each man's load in your mouth, didn’t you?” “I only tried fucking twice and yes, each guy used a condom. And yes, you're also right, when I suck I don’t ever use a condom. Oh, and yeah, the guys always just cum in my mouth. I don’t mind though.” There, I had admitted that too. I liked sucking cock and tasting cum. “Well Chris, I am proud of you for being so open with me and for going out and finding what you like. Do you want to know what I like and what I have done?” I nodded. “I've done most everything, I think, so if you have a question, just ask. But when it comes to fucking and sucking and having man sex, I like it all. But most of the time, I am the one getting sucked more than the one sucking. And most of the time I am the one licking a guy's asshole instead of him licking mine. And I am always the one, these days, that fills a hot manhole instead of having a cock deep up in me. And I have a secret trick for fucking that makes it real slippery and the bottoms always love it. In my book it's the only way to fuck. Can you guess what it is?” I shrugged, having no idea. "Well, let's put it this way: the problem with the way you’ve been fucking is that you used condoms. I never do.”

The entire bathroom was done in slate, the shower merely a step down in the corner of the room, covered on one side by a clear glass wall and the other two covered with the slate that continued up from the floor. A sturdy showerhead jutted out from the wall. “Get on your knees,” he growled as he shoved me into the slate enclosure still wet from his morning shower hours before. My knees harshly rubbed against the stone floor, and I looked up at him holding his soft cock. It was still incredibly impressive, still gorged with blood, at about 8 fat inches of juicy man meat. “Please don’t…” I started to implore, but before I could finish my plea, a pale yellow stream of urine erupted from his tasty piss split and hosed down my chest. It was wonderfully warm, like the water in a heated pool, and the smell was somewhat indescribable. It was strong but not repulsive while clearly the scent of something debaucherous and nasty. He stopped the flow for a second to command me to open my mouth. I did so without questioning though I really didn’t want to drink his piss. “Hold it in your mouth until I tell you to spit it out, understand?” I nodded in disbelief that I had been lowered to the status of a urinal. His jet of piss restarted, aimed directly at my pie hole. I collected his fragrant amber fluid in my mouth until it was overflowing and dripping down my chin onto my clit-dick, now soft and even more pathetic looking. Once again, he retracted the steady flow. Eyes expectantly wide, I looked up at him, begging him to let me spit out the pee that was making me feel like a cheap, worthless public restroom. “Swallow it.” My eyes got bigger, surely he wasn’t serious. “I mean it, every drop. You should honor and appreciate anything that comes out of my body. I just sired you, bitch. I gave you my kids, passed on my gift, and showed you your true calling. Anything that I produce from my holes should be your favorite meal…so swallow my piss, fuck hole.” I steadied myself and then closed my mouth and drank my first (but not my last) piss cocktail. The aftertaste haunted my mouth and nose, but I looked up to him proud of showing him proper respect for his bodily fluids. And actually, after the fucking I had just sustained, the nasty drink was somewhat refreshing, and I found myself wanting more. I cast eager eyes up to him and was met with an abrupt spray of piss all over my face. I knew he did it just to degrade me and a part of me did want to cry as his urine splattered across my face and all over my body. “Wash your hair with it, piggie.” He managed to keep shocking me. “Don’t just kneel there like a whore, really be a whore. Scoop some piss off your body and the floor and wash your hair with it, you worthless hole!” I cupped my hands and tried to scoop up some piss from the slate, and then I massaged it into my hair. Tears were definitely flowing now. When I went to scoop up some pee from my body, what should catch my eye but my newly erect boy-dick. I couldn’t believe it! As I cried and rubbed another man’s urine into my scalp, my sorry-excuse-for-a-cock was hard as a rock. “You pathetic cum dump, look at that little miniature dick standing straight up. What a pitiful motherfucker, this REALLY is what you are, a fucked out, piss soaked, pozzed up boy cunt.” All I could say was, “Yes, Sir.” “Stand up, pussy boy,” he barked, the bombardment of piss having stopped. As I faltered, I felt his beefy hands grip my waist to speed my ascension back to upright and turned me to face the wall. I felt his sausage thumbs apply immense pressure on the small of my back, forcing me to bend over, catching myself with my hands on the slate wall. He wrapped his hand around the base of his puffy cock, pushing all of the blood still escaping his erection toward the last five inches of his tool. Without a word I felt it at my sore, worked over cunt, and soon is was lodged in me a few inches. I couldn’t believe he was ready to fuck again…but that’s not what he had in mind. A warm sensation rushed into my bowels, completely washing through my insides. My God, he was peeing inside of my asshole. I moaned, reliving the sensation of being ejaculated into, though this was slightly different. It was more consistent and stronger. And more degrading. I truly was a human toilet. My mouth and ass is where you go to relieve yourself. I have no worth beyond this…collecting fluids from bigger men than me. These thoughts were interrupted by an incredibly full, bloated feeling in my abdomen. Of course, all that piss was ballooning my insides and corked with his big rod. Finally, the flow of urine stopped and he leaned forward to give me instructions, “Okay, when I pull my dick out, I want you to clench your hole as tight as you can so you keep all of that piss and cum in you. I want you to squat down, not kneel, but squat and suck my dick until it’s hard again, got that?” I simply nodded, and he said, “Good bitch.” He pulled his meat from my anus and I contracted my hole as hard as I could. The discomfort was intense as it began to make me cramp a bit. I squatted in front of him and took his cock, still dotted with rivulets of pee, in my mouth and began sucking it. “Aw, come on, I already taught you this,” he said annoyed and grabbed the back of my head. Once again, he skull fucked, brutally using my mouth as if it were a pussy he was raping that he had no respect for or concern for leaving it in any kind of usable condition. I gagged causing my asshole to spasm open and propel some of the piss, and presumably toxic cum, out of my ass. “That’s it, faggot. That’s what I want. I want to see your choking clear that cunt out.” So he continued to assault my throat with his ever growing manhood, instigating my gag reflex and causing my newly seeded pussy to convulse and slowly but surely expel all of the piss and cum he had just forced into me. This went on for about 5 minutes until my ass was just making wet fart noises when I would gag. “Okay, it’s empty. Take a shower, faggot, and meet me in the bedroom.” He abruptly walked out of the bathroom, leaving me to shower and regroup my senses. I showered as quickly as I could, not wanting to anger him and anxious about what was coming next. I dried off and walked into the hallway, easily finding the master bedroom. He was on the bed, sunlight pouring through the window, shafts of light tossed across his furry muscular pecs, his tight trunk-like stomach, his dangerously powerful legs, and of course, his ten and a half inches of man at full mast. It was already glistening with lube as he stroked it. “Come over here and get on it, fuck boy.” Knowing that begging him for a reprieve would do no good, I climbed onto the bed without hesitation, straddled him, and pulled my ass up high enough to connect the end of his cock with my hole. I pushed out on my hole to open for him and began to sit down. Fuck! Would this ever get easier? (The answer to that is ‘with him, no’…he would disembowel me whenever he fucked me.) Loud guttural noises and high pitched whining poured from my mouth as I tried to sit down to the base. He brought the bottle of chemical up to my nose again, “Take a hit of poppers, cunt.” I inhaled deeply into both nostrils and felt my battered walls give in. Once I had him completely in me, he said, “Get yourself off. Ride that dick and beat your tiny meat until you cum again. Use my dick. I want you to fully realize that you used another man’s REAL cock to make yourself cum like a woman.” So I did. He just lied there, but I bucked up and down; I got up on my feet and gently used the whole length to caress my prostate; I took him deep, pressed firmly against my colon to make me whimper and jerk my boy-clit faster. It was humiliating, and yet, it felt SO good. The pain was exquisite and soon, ropes of cum were shooting all over his torso, my four-incher going almost immediately soft. “Lick it up,” he ordered and although I wasn’t crazy about the taste of my own cum, I hopped off his cock and lapped it up obediently in mere seconds. As soon as my cum was eaten off his stomach and chest, he got up and positioned himself behind me doggy style. He slammed the entire length into me in one stab, sending me into a bout of screaming and howling. His hands pulling on my waist kept my butt firmly planted against his hips, and he advised, “The poppers are right there. I think you should take a hit.” I hit the poppers hard and as soon as I had the cap back on, my asshole was railed with excruciating brutality. The poppers were turning the wreckage into pleasure, but I couldn’t catch my breath as my guts were repeatedly tossed aside to make room for the massive invasion of his cock. He rammed it in one final time and kept it there. I was trying to catch my breath and wipe the sweat from my face when I felt the dull point of something against my ass. I didn’t realize what he was doing until I heard the familiar squeak of a marker. “Wait—“ I began. “You hold your position and don’t even think about saying or doing anything. Just shut the fuck up and stay on all fours like the breeding bitch you are.” He continued writing whatever it was he was writing on my ass. Mid-way through, he asked, “What’s your best friend’s name?” “Matt Bennet, why?” “Don’t you worry about it.” He had finished writing, and he pulled his cock from my hole about 3 inches, and then I heard the familiar shutter release of an iPhone taking a picture. I looked back over my shoulder. That fucker had gone through my stuff and gotten my phone while I was in the shower. “I know this is making you upset, but don’t think about doing anything about it. Just stay there,” he warned. He tapped away on my phone and I recognized the sound of a sent text message. He threw my phone on the bed in front of me so I could see what he had done. Staring me in the face was a text conversation between me and Matt with the last entry being from me saying, “Great Saturday! I’m finally taking big raw cock up my ass like I've always wanted to!” and a picture of my ass stuffed with my assailant's junk. On my tight white hairless ass - decorated with a few pink hand prints still – was written in black marker CUM DUMP. And a little lower on my right butt cheek was scrawled the word CUM with a little arrow pointing to the place on my crack where my hole would be. I was devastated. My best friend was going to get this picture. He would know that I was a worthless bottom bitch. I started to cry as the beast began to drill me again. He slowed his pace, wrote something else with the marker, snapped a picture, and went back to mercilessly pounding my cunt. He fucked me down on to my stomach, his entire body pressed to mine, crushing me with his weight. His legs and hips moved his cock into me at a different angle making me cry out in a new high-pitched shriek, but he just kept sawing into my hole. Once again, he changed positions, putting me on my side and scissoring my legs so that he was straddling my left leg and my right leg was on his shoulder. I didn’t believe he could get deeper, but this proved me wrong and I scrambled for the poppers, sniffing them for dear life as he plunged through my inner ring again and again, but this time managing to get further past it. The poppers helped but I was still clutching the sheets, biting into the pillow, screaming, and crying. That’s when my iPhone chirped. The top just chuckled as the plowing of my cunt continued and I reached for my phone. I swiped the icon across the screen and read the message from my best friend. “Dude, what the fuck? I always kinda’ knew that dick head Jordan Micelli was right when he would call you a fag! But with a dick that size in you, you’re a REAL faggot! You’re a sick-o. Leave me the fuck alone!” The phone was swiped out of my hand and he read the message. He mocked me, “Oh, what a shame. I guess being an anonymous fuck hole cum bucket isn’t going to get you a lot of friends. Just a lot of cum. And piss.” Violently, he flipped me onto my back, his dick never leaving my shitter. Once on my back, my legs on his shoulders, he methodically pumped into me, his balls banging against my ass like a bell tolling the coming of a great event. He grabbed by phone, clicked a few options, and turned it to face me, showing the second picture he took. The words that he added across the top of my ass were POZ FUCK HOLE. I whimpered and he threw the phone down on the bed and began to slam into me with new vigor, grunting and cursing. I looked down my body, taking so many things in: his toxic tattoo slapping against my ass rhythmically, his stomach muscles clenching as he drove another fucking home, my soft useless dick flopping around as I was used for the hole that I was mean to be, and his hard eyes looking directly into mine. “You want that poz cum?” “No, please, I don’t.” “Yes, you do. Really think about it. If you didn’t want it, you wouldn’t still be here. You want that release, and I want you to ask me for it. Beg me for my load.” “I can’t.” “You’re not getting it until you beg me for it, which means I just keep fucking you until you’ll never be able to hold a shit in again, hear me?” “Please. I just want a normal life.” He snorted, “Not after today. It’s not in the cards. You were never meant for a normal life. You barely have a dick and you crave submission to real men. A normal life isn’t for you. My toxic cum is for you and you want it. So just give in to it and beg me for it.” Something in me snapped. My body’s needs suddenly took over and although my brain was still saying “no,” my body was sick of having to be inhibited by it. My legs fell from his shoulders and wrapped around him tightly, the heels of my feet digging into his muscular ass, pulling him into me and meeting every vicious thrust. “Yes! Give me your pox load! Give it to me. Fill me up with your toxic babies, make me carry you DNA with me forever. Please, I’m begging you for it. I need your poison in me, it’s worth it ‘cause it’s yours. I hand my hole over for you to deposit your dirty spunk into my worthless cunt. Please.” He taunted, “Maybe I’ll pull out and cum on the bed.” I panicked, wrapping my legs tighter and contracting my pussy walls to keep him from escaping. “No, please no…don’t waste it. Put it into me. Let it sit inside of me and do its job. Knock me up with your disease and then toss me aside like the worthless cock sleeve I am. Please, Sir, please, I need this. I need you. I need your poz seed!” That knocked him right over the edge and he groaned, “Here comes my jizz, you stupid cunt.” Once again, I felt the monster lodged in my bowels pulse, spraying my insides to overflowing with HIV ridden semen. I imagined his swimmers scattering to find every nook and crevice in my ass in search of a home to take root and fester. Once every drop was emptied into me, he pulled out with a sloppy plop, and immediately shoved a small butt plug into my stretched hole to keep the cum from spilling out. Checking his watch, he said, “A little after 4:30. Perfect. Time for you to go home.” As I slipped back on my jock and shorts I realized that at no point in time had this man ever kissed me. I really felt like a whore now. And as I picked up my torn shirt knowing that I would be heading home shirtless, I realized that I didn’t even know his name. Worse than that, he didn’t know mine. “I just realized, I don’t know your name.” “So?” he retorted. “Well, I mean, you just loaded my ass, I thought—“ “You need to stop thinking. You’re a set of holes. Got that? Why does a set of holes need to know my name?” I tried again, “Well, my name is—“ “Shut the fuck up. I don’t care what your name is … I don’t want to know it. You’re my possession now, my boy cunt.” “What?” He explained, “You father owns your ass now. Believe me, he owns it, but you’ll always be my boy, my fuck hole. Oh, you’ll be mad at me for a while, but soon you’ll start thinking about me and the moment when I poured my juice into you, changing you forever. Giving you my DNA, my baby, and you’ll feel lucky to have carried it full term. And you’ll want to be my fuck hole again, to feel the lack of identity, the lack of choices, the lack of distinction. Just one more fuck hole for me to knock up, but to you, I’ll always be the one who broke you.” What he was saying sunk in, and I wondered if he was right. Would I feel an instinctive urge to come back and be his fuck hole again and again? Did I really want to be a nameless poz cum dump, but was having trouble letting myself go for it all the way? I guess only time would tell. “Now go home,” he said. “Your father is waiting for you.” More to come…