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Chapter 3 I was startled when I felt a warm wet sensation around my ass. I looked back to see Adrian had his mouth around my ass and his tongue was swirling around my hole. This sensation was new to me, and the thought of of somebodies mouth on my ass was gross as hell, but I quickly fell in love with that tongue working around my ass. It felt so fucking good. Adrian held my legs in my place with his firm hands. His mouth kept working around my ass in circles, and I felt it working more and more into my hole. It felt so damn good I started pushing back on Adrian's face, trying to get more. I never wanted it to stop. I started letting out small moans that I could not control. My mind seemed to forget that I was about to be fucked and the predicament I was in, and all the tension just melted from my body. I felt betrayed by my body, I did not want to enjoy this but I could not control myself. My dick was hard as I had ever seen it and leaking like crazy. My ass was so wet with Adrian's spit, I could feel it running down my crack and over my balls. Adrian moved his mouth from my ass, and I felt my whole twitch. I let out an instinctive moan "mmmpphh Daddy please don't stop". I could not believe the words that I had just come out of my mouth. Did I just call this guy Daddy without even thinking about it? "Look at you little faggot, pushing your ass back in the air trying to keep it filled. You're such a slut". With that Adrian gave my ass a few more playful smacks. "Your such a little pussy boy, loving getting that pussy eaten out getting ready to be fucked by a big cock. I love turning little white sluts like you". The high I was on suddenly came crashing down, remembering that I was about to take a big black cock up my virgin ass. Adrian reached around and shoved a finger in my mouth before I could even react. "Get that finger wet so Daddy can stretch that little pussy so his big cock doesn't rip it up". I started sucking with everything I had, hoping to get that finger as wet as I could before he tried to stick it up my hole. Adrian took the finger from my mouth and it was quickly working around my ass hole. He pressed against my hole, swirling it around, before I finally felt it break the threshold and slide up my ass. It suprisingly didn't hurt, probably because his tongue had just worked it open a little bit. The finger just made my ass feel full. My cock twitched and a drop of precum slid out. "What the fuck is going with me?", I thought to myself. "Yeah baby open that hole up for Daddy's big dick", Adrian said to me as he starting working his finger in and out of my hole. I started to enjoy the finger in my ass as much as the tongue that had just been in it. Adrian was moving his finger in circle's, and every once in awhile it hit something in my ass that made me twitch and moan. I could not believe these new great feelings I was feeling in my ass. "Listen to you moan like one of your college sluts with a finger in your ass. Goddamn I'm turning you into such a little faggot". I was so embarassed, but I didn't care, as long as what Adrian was doing to my ass didn't stop. "Time for more little girl", Adrian said as he pulled the finger from my ass and brought them back to my mouth. He stuck the finger that had just been in my ass back in my mouth, along with a second finger. Sucking on something that was just in my ass repulsed me, but I did what Daddy wanted so I could get them back into my ass that now felt so empty. Adrian worked the two fingers back in my hole. I felt fuller, but my ass quickly accustomed to the second invader and I was back to moaning and pushing back on his finger's. Adrian repeated this process a third time, and added a 3rd finger to my tight ass. The entire time he told me how pathetic I was and I was such a little slut getting ready to be fucked. I was so ashamed of myself for loving this so much, but I figured come tommorrow I would be on my way and this would just be a memory. The fingers were pulled from my ass and Adrian told me it was time for his cock. My mind immediately cleared up and the fog of enjoying the fingers in my ass cleared. My heart raced at the thought of that big dick going in my ass. There was no way I could let this guy fuck me, I enjoyed the fingers and tongue, but I couldn't bring myself to take his cock. That seemed like things were going way to far. I have a girlfriend, I told myself, there's no way I could let this guy put his big dick in me. His cock was so big I also thought it would ruin my hole. "Holy fuck", I thought to myself. I can't do this. I felt Adrian's cock around my ass crack, teasing me,as he slid the head up and down and beat the shaft down on my ass cheeks. I moaned everytime the head brushed against my hole, my ass was so sensitive right that I couldn't stop myself. "You ready for this big dick baby boy? Hmm? This cocks about to gape this hole and it fill this pussy with Daddy's dirty cum". Hearing this made me panic, I had not thought about Adrian cumming in me. I had no clue what Adrian meant by "dirty cum". There was no way I could let him do that, the thought of him blowing his load in my ass made me sick to my stomach. "I don't think I want you to fuck me..sir...that seems like too much. I got a girlfriend bro... your tongue and fingers were one thing...but please don't put your cock in me." Adrian started laughing. "Buyer's remorse baby boy? Remember this is what you signed up for. I'm fucking this pussy tonight. I promise your little white college ass is gonna love it. But if you don't you learn to love this big dick, you can go off to college with my gift tommorrow and pretend this never happened. But, I bet that little fag ass is gonna be pusing backing on my big cock begging for more. Begging me to breed that tight pussy with my dirty cum". I was so in shock I didn't know what to say. "Can...Can..Do you have a condom..Sir?", I shyly asked Adrian, not sure how he would react. "What's the matter white boy? You afraid of having my black baby? You think I'm gonna knock that pussy up? I'll wear a condom just for you baby boy." He winked as he crawled off the bed, going over to his suitcase. He came back with a Magnum condom and a black piece of fabric, his hard cock bouncing in front of him as he walked. He knelt back behind me and I watched him rip open the condom and roll it down his dick. If my heart was racing before it was on overdrive now. I was about to be fucked by this dick. "I like to blindfold my boys the first time I fuck them, that way all you got to think about is this big dick fucking your ass". He rolled the spandex type fabric over my head, it looked like a face mask, but he just rolled it down over my eyes, leaving my face exposed. My vision went immiedately dark, as I lied there with my hands and legs bound I knew I had given up total control. There was nothing I could do now to keep this big cock out of my ass. The next thing I heard was the click of a cap, followed by cold liquid in my ass crack that Adrian worked into my hole with his fingers. I realized he was lubing my ass. I felt the bed shift, followed by a hard blunt object pressing at my hole that I knew was Adrian's dick. Adrian grabbed my hips and started to push his cock into my ass. "Goddamn this fucking pussy is so tight. Open up that big hole for this big Daddy dick. Push out like you're taking a shit baby boy or this is gonna be even harder for your ass to swallow this cock." I pushed out with my ass muscles, not wanting any more damage then I was already gonna get. My ass felt like it was being stretched to its limits, before I felt a pop, followed by the fat head of Adrian's cock slidng into my ass. I couldn't believe I was fucking letting this happen. All I could see was black with the blindfold on. Adrian was right, my senses were muted and all I could focus on was his dick going up my ass. Not that I would have forgotten. "There that pussy opens up, take this big dick", Adrian said as I felt his cock pushing into me. "Mmphh...fuck..oh my god its took fucking big...FUCKING TAKE IT OUT", I told Adrian as it felt like my ass was on fire. I thought he was ripping my ass in two, my ass had never felt so full. "Just let me break this cherry baby boy, its gonna hurt for a bit but you're gonna be pushing back against this cock soon. All you white fags do once their pussy opens up" Adrian responded, as I felt more of his cock slide into me. I started to pant and sweat as my ass was split open by what felt like a baseball bat. I could feel my eyes watering from the pain and I bit the comforter to help me get through it. I tried to move my ass forward, away from the invader, but Adrian grabbed tighter onto my hips and told me to "stop fucking moving, stop trying to crawl away from this dick white boy". Adrian kept pushing his cock into me slowly, before stopping and backing out a little ways before going back in, going a little further every time he pushed back in. Every time his cock pushed back in I let out a yelp and saw white in my eyes. Tears were rolling out of my eyes from the pain and collecting in the fabric around my eyes. "I love this fucking boy pussy", "Such a tight pussy", "Take this black cock faggot", Adrian mumbled under his breath as he invaded my ass. After what felt like an eternity of my ass being stretched open by Adrian's big cock, I finally felt the scratchy short pubes of Adrian's big ball sack resting against my ass. I had taken the whole I thing. I couldn't fucking believe this cock was in my ass. My own cock was hard as a rock and dripping more precum than I had ever seen below me, but I was so ashamed of letting this stranger fuck me. "Let's let this pussy open a minute before I fuck this ass", Adrian told me as he kept his balls resting against my ass, still holding my hips in place. Adrian would move his hips in circles, stretching my ass with his big dick. After a minute the pain started to go away and I just felt a dull ache in my ass. I started to moan and buckle every time his cock pressed against a certain spot in my ass. I hated to admit it, but the cock in my ass was starting to feel kind of good. I never thought I would say that about a cock being up my ass. "Yeah I think this pussy is ready to be fucked white boy. Ride this dick". Adrian pulled his cock out of my ass, leaving it feeling totally fucking empty. It felt like just the tip of his cock was left in my ass, before it changed direction and slammed back into in my ass, once again bottoming out with the balls resting against my ass. "Holy fuck..oh my god", was all I was able to get out of my mouth. The full feeling in my ass felt so damn good. Better than I could have ever imagined. Adrian repeatedly slammed his cock in and out of my ass, slow and methodically like it was some sort of piston. "Sounds like baby boy is starting to like this big cock. What'd I tell you white boy? This big cock is gonna be you're new friend. This pussy is so fucking tight. Goddamn I love fucking virgin pussy boys." This went on for some time. My body seemed to melt around his cock and want more every time his cock was pulled from my ass. I couldn't believe how fast this man was able to break me down, leaving my ass begging for his big cock. Every time his cock bottomed out in my ass I would let out a moan, just like some slut being fucked in a college dorm. "Mmmph fuck me...fuck me with that big cock", I heard myself moaning. What the fuck did I just say? "Jesus this is insane", I thought to myself. "Yeah beg for this cock white boy. Keep that up and I'm gonna give you this gift real soon. I don't know how long I can last in this tight pussy". Adrian's cock kept rubbing across the spot in my ass, making me moan in ecstasy. "Yeah listen to that bitch moan. Daddy found the g-spot in that tight pussy", Adrian told me. My own cock was bobbing below me as Adrian thrust his cock into me. I couldn't control myself, before I knew it my cock erupted with one of the biggest orgasm's I ever had. Cum sprayed out of my cock, making a big puddle of cum on the sheets below me. "Only a true little cock slut cums hands free with a big black cock up there ass. That cunt just came being fucked by a big cock, just like a girl. Goddamn I never thought I would turn you into a cock slut this fucking quick. I'm gonna use this pussy. Once I mark you I'm gonna make you mine, bitch". After having cum I had a minute of post nut clarity, again wondering what the fuck I was doing. I panicked, having now seemed to realized again that there was a cock up my ass. I clenched my ass, trying to stop the invader from sliding up my ass. "Oh fuck yeah you little slut, milk that cock. Who taught you to squeeze your pussy like that to milk this cock". I was pissed my attempt to push the cock out of my ass was having the opposite effect. But that didn't matter, because as Adrian's cock kept fucking me I once again slipped into bliss, loving the feeling of his cock in my ass. Adrian stopped for a second and pulled his cock from my ass. I didn't know what he was doing, my ass felt so fucking empty. "Put it back Sir", I begged. "I need that cock back in my ass please daddy", I whined like some sort of crazed cock slut. "Hang on white boy just putting some more lube on this big daddy dick". I heard the cap of the lube click, and sound of him stroking the lube up his dick, followed by his cock sliding back into my ass. It felt like his cock was going in easier this time with less resistance. I figured it was because he had just put more lube on his cock, but if I would have had the blindfold off I would have seen he had just slipped condom off his cock. I moaned as Adrian's cock fulled my ass once again. This time I felt Adrian grab ahold of the chain bewteen my locked wrist's with one hand, with the other hand holding my hip. "Get ready slut I'm about to really fuck this ass". Adrian started hammering his cock in my ass like a jack hammer, and all I could do was moan and push my ass back against his balls, trying to fill my ass with more cock. "Look at you little slut, trying to push that ass back to swallow more of my cock. I'm about to cum boy where do you want this dirty load?", Adrian asked me. What the fuck did it matter I thought to myself, he has a condom on. "In my ass sir", I responded. "That's what I wanted to hear baby boy. You're such a cock slut. Listen to you asking me to put my load in your ass. I'm gonna knock this pussy up". I felt Adrian's thrusting become more uneven, and his cock swell in my hole. "Here it fucking cums faggot I'm about to breed that ass...oh fuck take this fucking load". Adrian's cock bottomed out in my ass, and he collapsed on my back, pushing down on me with all of his body weight. I collapsed onto the bed face down, in the puddle of my own cum. I could feel Adrian's cock twitching in my ass and his irregular breathing in my ear. His cock spurted what seemed like 7-8 times, and I had a warm sensation in my ass as it started to feel full. "I just put an 8 day charged up load in that tight pussy boy. I slipped the condom off when I was fucking that tight pussy. I knew I was breeding this ass all along but I let you think you were calling the shots when I put a condom on so you would calm down. It was so hot when you told me to blow in your ass. I know you're a fucking cock slut now boy, whether you want to admit it or not. I just did you a favor and gave you AIDS you with my dirty load. You're probably gonna hate me right now but I promise I just set that white faggot ass free". I could not believe what I was hearing. Poz? AIDS? Really? "WHAT THE FUCK", I thought to myself. This guy had just blown a big HIV charged load in my ass. I panicked and tried to get up, but the weight of him laying on my back was still pushing me down. I felt like I was going to pass out as I had a panic attack. I could hear myself whimpering in a panic, my eyes once again dripping in tears. What the fuck was I gonna do? "Relax baby boy...I'm gonna take care of your little faggot ass. I'm sure you're scared right now but don't be. Daddy's gonna take care of his new slut." I laid there, with Adrian still laying on my back and his softening cock still plugging my ass. My mind was racing a millon miles an hour. I could do nothing but lay there as I thought about what was gonna happen to me next.

I am aware you were asking bottoms and I don’t want to intrude on the conversation if you would prefer tops not chime in. But I often whore fags out. It’s a lot of fun. When I find a good bottom with a nice silky pussy, I like to share my toys. I think one of the hottest things about a whore out situation is the absolute objectification of the fag. The bottom is an object shared between men for enjoyment. The real bonding is between the tops. its a lot of fun. Again, I realize you were asking bottoms. But I thought I would offer my perspective as a top.

I was on a cruise ship for the first time, 4 night 5 days through the Caribbean. Paid the extra fee to have a solo room so was open to whatever came my way. Checked out the LGBT event and it was very few people, kept enjoying my time just relaxing. Day 3, I wake up early and go for a walk around the ship. I see this short guy doing laps on the top level of the ship where I was walking and we exchanged eyes about 4 times during the rounds. That many days with no play I was super on edge and horny so decided after my walk to go to the sauna to walk and then ultimately my plan was to jerk in the showers before heading on my day. I walk into the gym area, find the locker room, change outta my clothes, grab a towel and hop to the showers. Already in the shower I’m rock hard even tho who far I haven’t seen anyone. Quick rinse and head out to sauna, I walk in and there two older guys there, both sitting pretty separately, I find a spot across the way from one but distant from everyone and sit to relax. Still half hard from my shower I notice the guys both keep glancing at my dick, I start tugging a bit just loosening my foreskin, stretching my balls. After a few minutes, one guy heads out so it’s just me and one other guy. He starts jerking himself so I do the same until we’re both watching each other and matching rhythm. Suddenly the door opens and the guy gets spooked so immediately just grabs his towel and walks out while the another guy walks in. Tattooed all across his chest and a towel around his waist he sits directly across from me and I notice it’s the short guy that was jogging earlier. I had grabbed my towel and covered myself when he walked in but once he’s sitting I take my towel off to expose my half hard and growing dick. After a few minutes he takes notice and comes forward and starts stroking me, I’m precumming already. He’s asks if he can sit on it and I immediately say hell yeah. Expecting him to turn around I spit on my cock and start jerking but he drops his towel and to my surprise, starts climbing on my lap while using spit to lube his pussy. I’m fully bi so def have fucked pussy before but wasn’t expecting this at all but before I could even think twice, he guides me into him and starts riding me. Soft, wet, tight and gripping - it felt so fucking good. I could feel precum dripping out and making the fuck smoother. I couldn’t help myself and started pulling him closer and closer grinding as deep as I could go. Within a few minutes, I cum the biggest load in a while deep inside of him. He keeps grinding so churning my load and getting every last drop out of me. Finally jumps off my lap and sucks my dick clean. I grab my towel to head to shower. I motion for him to follow… to be continued

taking anon cock in hotel

Started a new job last week, park in a big parking deck at work. Not many cameras if they even function. Took a massive creampie during the day on the top deck 🙂 parked next to my car, and I leaned over the back seat. Load was HUGEEEEE dripped out while i drove home to my wife New routine is to try to get bred before/after work WOOF

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Part 43: The Ryder Men (Ben’s Perspective) I followed my sons back to Will’s bedroom, watching their asses as they walked. Fuck, how did I manage to father two incredibly sexy men like them? They were both so different. Jay had a stronger build, looking more like a weightlifter. The biohazard tattoo on his lower back was beautiful. Will, while slim, showed his own muscles, though most of his definition was hidden by his body hair. Though I was past my prime, I was still a good looking man. Combine my sons, add a few pounds, and you had me. Not to brag, but there wasn’t any confusion how I had always managed to turn heads, to get women wet when I wanted. Now, it was time to see how I’d manage to get my sons off. “Where do we start?” Jay asked. “Without Dom, it feels a bit… unruly.” “You and Will managed back at the house,” I said. “Let’s not talk about that,” Will said. Both Will and Jay looked uncomfortable. Will had told me what had happened, and while I knew what Jay had done had been shitty, I also knew I would have done the same thing. I’d never tell Will that, but I admired Jay’s ability to make the situation turn out like he wanted. “Well, even though I’ve been fucking longer than you two have been alive,” I told them, “I’ll need you to tell me what to do. I’m kinda… new at fucking men… especially when the two men are my own sons.” “Well, I’m a bottom,” Jay said, smacking his ass. “All I know is that I’ll be getting some Ryder cum shot deep inside my guts.” “And Jay did say he wanted you to fuck him,” Will said to me. “You fuck Jay, and I’ll fuck you.” “Do you think he can take it?” Jay asked, reaching out and grabbing Will’s cock, giving it a good squeeze, causing beads of precum to drip out. “That’s a lot of meat.” “Dom’s made sure he’s ready,” Will said, slipping from Jay’s grasp and coming around to my back. I felt a disturbance deep inside me and a painful pull as Will pulled the butt plug out of my hole. With a powerful suction sound, it was dislodged from my ass and held up to Jay as if it was a trophy. “See.” Jay took the butt plug and admired it. “Dad, you’re a bigger slut than I knew.” “Well, I am my sons’ father,” I said. “So, Dad will fuck Jay,” Will said, “And I’ll fuck Dad.” “You need to hurry,” I told him. “I think my hole is starting to close up.” Will came to my side, his hand running down my back and into my ass, fingers slipping down into my hole. My breath caught in my throat and I shuddered. His fingers slipped inside my body, circling. “I think you’ve got some time,” Will said. “But I also know we’re all horny as fuck right now.” “I sure fucking am,” Jay said. He stuck his tongue out and licked the plug, stopping at the tip and kissing it. “What do you say, Dad? Ready to get fucked by your sons?” “Sure am,” I said, stepping forward and pushing Jay onto the bed. “Do you need something to open you up?” Jay laughed. “Dad, I’m always open for a cock to slip inside.” Jay moved back onto the bed, lifting his legs in the air, revealing his hole. “I’ve already lubed myself up. Come on, Dad. Get that daddy dick inside your baby boy.” I looked at Will and smiled. “Your brother really is a…” “Slut?” Will said. “Whore,” Jay said. He slipped fingers down to his hole, playing with the loose pucker. I moved onto the bed, crawling closer to my son’s open ass. I could almost see inside of his body, his hole so used and abused. “Have you ever tasted ass?” Jay asked. “Actually,” I said, smiling. “I have.” “Really?” “Like I said, I have a past,” I reminded him. “You’re looking at a man who has not only eaten ass but used to be a pro at eating pussy.” “Fuck,” Jay said. “Will, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to hearing Dad talk like this.” “You will,” I told him, leaning down and kissing his hole which quivered against my lips. “Holy fucking shit,” Jay gasped, his body shaking as I kissed his hole, tasting him. “Will… Will… Holy shit. Holy fuck.” “Save some of that for me, Dad,” Will said, also climbing onto the bed. He got behind me and opened my cheeks, revealing my hole. As I focused on Jay’s ass, Will started in on mine. “You better get me ready, son,” I called back to Will as he slipped fingers inside me, helping keep my hole open. “Don’t worry, Dad,” he said. “You’ll be ready for my cock.” Will moved down to my ass, kissing my hole. I felt a shudder throughout my body, not only from the feeling but also the knowledge that my son was making out with my asshole. The room was filled with the passion-filled moans of three Ryder men. Will tasted me as I tasted Jay. Jay started laughing. “What’s up?” Will asked, he and I stopping. “I was just thinking about the last time I spoke to you,” Jay said, looking down at me. “After I hung up, I shouted that you could kiss my ass.” Will and I joined in his laughter. “Alright, Dad,” Jay said, pulling his legs further back to his chest. “Get that dick inside my ass. I need you to ruin my guts.” “He means it,” Will said, moving from my ass. “Sure, you’ll get my cum, but if you want to really get the bug, you’ll need help from Jay’s ass, too.” “I just wish it was all the same strain,” I said, moving up the bed, positioning myself over Jay’s body. I looked down and saw once again a concerned look on his face. He looked up at me and then down to Will who was working to pull my jockstrap down, revealing my hard cock. In one instance, my cock sprung out from the jockstrap’s hold and hit against Jay’s hole. At the same moment, a thought crossed my mind, pulling together the look he had given in the living room. Could it be… is it possible that Will is actually… “Are you ready?” Will whispered into my ear, his hot, hairy body pressed against my back. I could feel his large cock pressing into my ass cheeks, searching for somewhere to dock. I looked down at Jay who was once again looking up at me with a lust I never thought I’d see. “Go for it, Daddy,” Jay said, licking his lips. “Plunge that daddy dick deep.” It felt as if something took over my body. I reached down and grabbed Jay’s legs, lined my dick up with his gaping hole, and slammed myself deep inside my son’s body. “FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” Jay cried, eyes closed tight, his hole, with whatever strength that remained, grabbing hold of my cock and pulling me further in. “How’s that feel?” Will whispered again into my ear, kissing my neck. “Feels fucking great,” I said, realizing that the warmth swaddling my cock was my son’s hole. I started pumping, keeping as much of my cock inside, loving the feeling. If I wasn’t careful, I’d cum too soon. “Ready for me?” Will asked, his hands holding my hips. “Go for it,” I said. “Milk the cum out of me.” “Yes, sir.” Will angled his cock to my hole and slowly pressed forward. If it hadn’t been for the dildos and butt plugs Dom had given me, Will’s cock would have killed me, and I would have run away without any chance of returning. Even so, I had never felt anything as splitting as my son’s cock pushing into my hole. “Fuck. Fuck.” My body shook, one of Will’s arms reaching around and holding my chest. “Shit. Ugh, it’s so big.” “He’s a big boy,” Jay said, his pelvis thrusting against my cock, fucking himself as I battled my son’s intrusion. I’d never felt anything like it. The dildos I had used had been under my control, but now, Will was in control. His grip around my chest tightened, his hot breath running down my back. “Fuck, Dad,” he moaned. “You’re still tight.” “I’m trying,” I told him, trying to concentrate on my hole, to relax. “How much more?” “A few more inches.” “Just fuck it in,” I growled. “If you’re sure,” he said. A deep pain pierced my body, shooting up my back and coursing through every limb. My hands released Jay’s legs, Will’s momentum pushing me deeper into Jay’s hole. “FUCK!” all three of us shouted. It felt as if it took forever for me to calm my body. As I collected myself, my breathing slowing, the pain in my ass transformed. Yes, it still hurt, but the pain was different now. It was… it was… it was delicious. “Oh, fuck me,” I moaned. “Fuck me, Will.” “You’ve got it, Dad.” Will started thrusting in my hole, causing my cock to jerk in Jay’s hole. A pleasure surged with every thrust, Will’s cock hitting my prostate. “Oh, yeah,” Jay moaned, his hand reaching down and pulling his cock out of his jockstrap. “Will, whatever you’re doing to Dad’s ass makes his cock feel fucking fantastic.” “How’s it feel, Dad?” Will asked, his hips hitting against my cheeks. “I feel so full,” I said. I felt as if I was being used, but in the best way. Will was fucking me hard, but, by doing so, he was fucking me into his brother. “You’re hitting it,” Jay moaned, his hand pumping his cock. “Fuck, your cock is hitting right into it.” I didn’t need to ask him what he meant. I knew as his brother was doing the same for me. The room was filled with the smell of sweaty bodies and the moans of men on the verge of orgasmic release. “Fuck me harder,” I cried. Will wrapped his hand around the back of my neck and pushed me forward, my body now over Jay. Jay wrapped his legs around my body, pulling me down and against his muscled chest and abs. “You say you want to be like me,” Jay said. “Fuck me hard. Prove it. Make this ass yours.” I looked into my son’s eyes and saw the determination deep within him. He meant it. He wanted me to prove myself. I grounded myself over his body, my hands holding his arms down, his muscles flexing within my grasp. I quickened my pace, slamming into Jay’s hole and Will’s pelvis. “Fuck, Dad,” Will said, pushing me further on top of Jay. “Keep it up. Keep going. Oh, fuck.” “Is that what you want?” I growled, the pain and intense pleasure in my ass and cock causing my breathing to be labored. “Is this what my boys want?” “Oh yeah,” they said. “I can’t hear you,” I told them, watching Jay’s eyes rolling into the back of his head. “Is this what my sons want from their daddy? Do they want their daddy’s cock and hole?” “Fuck, yeah!” they shouted. “That’s more like it!” I felt like a new man. Not even in my younger years had I fucked anyone with the same vigor and passion as I did with my sons. I could feel my orgasm nearing, my balls rising into my body. “Oh, fuck. I’m gonna cum. I’m almost there.” “Me too,” Will said. “Oh, fuck,” Jay cried, his eyes closed tight, his hand a blur as he jerked his cock which was leaking precum all over his and my stomachs. I listened to the sound of our naked flesh slapping against each other. I breathed deep the smell of sex, the potent aroma that only men can create with other men. I looked down and admired the passion-filled body of my son as he neared his own orgasm. Everything was beautiful, and I knew I was finally becoming the man I had always wanted to be. “I’m cumming!” I shouted. Like father like sons, I guess. As I started shooting my load deep into Jay’s guts, Will’s cock swelled in my ass, his poz cum shooting deep within me. The force of our breeding kicked into Jay who shot several ropes of his own poz cum over my chest, sticking in my chest hair. There was a moment in which all we could do was collect ourselves, our orgasms shaking our bodies. As we started to come down, my arms gave out and I fell further onto Jay, our sweaty and cum-covered bodies pressed tight. Once again, I could feel his heart, and it’s racing pace matched my own. “I love you, Dad,” Jay whispered in my ear. “I love you too, son,” I said, kissing him. “Get a room,” Will joked, pulling his cock out of my ass. I suddenly felt empty, but it didn’t last long as another intrusion in my hole pulled my attention. Will was inserting the butt plug back into my hole. “We’ve got to keep my cum inside,” he said. “That’s the only way you’ll convert.” “That or from Jay’s hole,” I said. “I guess it’ll be a contest.” “I don’t stand a chance,” Jay laughed. “Poz bottoms can poz tops,” Will said. “See, Jay, you’ve got a chance,” I told him. “Yeah, but Will’s cum is pretty toxic,” Jay said. “Trust me, I know.” The room went silent. “What does that mean?” Will asked. I could feel Jay’s heartbeat starting to race again. He looked at me, a fear in his eyes. I guess I was right, I thought. Will was the one who pozzed Jay.

Part 42: Jay Discovers His Father's Secret (Ben’s Perspective) “You alright?” Will asked me. I looked up at my son and smiled. He was standing in his apartment, completely naked, his long, flaccid cock acting like a pendulum between his legs. Even though I’d now seen my son’s huge member before, it still was a shock as we acted like there was nothing wrong about it. Here he was, my own son, walking around completely naked with no sign of shame. Men do it all the time at the gym, I thought. Yes, but the men in my family never did. The values I had falsely established for my sons, that of decency and appearing appropriate at all times, were out the window… and I was fucking happy about it. “I’m fine,” I told him. “You look a little… dazed.” “That’s because I’m hypnotized by your swinging dick,” I told him. “I can’t look away from it.” Will smiled, reaching down and taking his dick in his hand, pumping it up. “You think you can take it?” “I’ve been practicing,” I told him. Since we started planning out tonight, I had been working on opening my hole more, knowing I’d need to manage my son’s 8-inch cock. I’d never had anything up my ass before, and I was somewhat worried about what would happen. Yes, Will helped me prepare myself, flushing out everything that didn’t belong, but I was still concerned. Dom, Will’s boyfriend, had given me several dildos and butt plugs to try out, helping stretch out my hole. “This one’s particularly nice,” Dom said, handing me a plug. “Why’s that?” “It hits the prostate just right,” Dom said. “At least, Will says it hits his just right.” “Hopefully I can take it,” I said, eyeing the device I’d have to manage stuffing inside myself. “You’ll manage,” he said. “Your son managed to take me.” Dom reached down and cupped his crotch, squeezing the bulge starting to form. “I can’t imagine how he did,” I said, staring down at the large mound. “Don’t worry. You’ll open yourself right up for you son’s cock,” Dom said, smiling. “And then, after he’s done, I’ll have a crack at you.” I felt myself getting hard. Dom was an attractive man. His appearance made him look dangerous, and the way he spoke was gentle but commanding. I saw the tattoos over his body, paying special attention to the tally marks on his arm. I saw the one that represented my son, and got instantly hard. It didn’t just stand for this man pozzing him. It stood for him taking my son’s virginity. It stood for him becoming the main focus, the main man in my son’s life. With this in mind, I saw Dom in a new light. I understood why Will had fallen for him and started down this path. If Dom had gotten to me first, I think I would have done the same thing. “I’d like that,” I told him. “Just don’t hurt me too bad.” “I can’t promise that,” Dom said. “There’s always pain, but that’s what makes fucking worth doing.” “Then don’t ruin me before I get to fuck a few more men.” Dom laughed. “You know, with all the men I’ve fucked, never in my wildest imagination did I think I’d manage to fuck three pastors. Or, that I’d fuck a man and his two sons.” “You’re just lucky, I guess.” The truth was, I was lucky. Here I was, sitting in Will’s apartment, a butt plug up my ass, attempting to keep me open enough for my son’s cock. All the while, we were waiting for my other son to arrive in the hopes of me shoving my cock up his ass. “And you’re sure he doesn’t know?” I asked. Will shook his head. “All I told him is that he needed to come over prepared for a night of fucking,” he said. “I think he’s expecting Dom or Peter or Doctor Wade. Maybe someone else from church.” “From the sound of it, you’ve got men kicking down the doors to get into bed,” I said. “Almost,” Will said. “There’s no way he’s expecting you, though.” “That’s what worries me,” I said. Will walked over and sat next to me. “Why?” “The way I treated him,” I started, my nerves shifting from the fear of my son’s cock up my ass to my other son’s emotional tension with me, “I’m just worried that he hates me.” “He doesn’t hate you,” Will said. “There’s some misunderstanding. I felt that. We talked it through. We’re better now.” “We are?” Will gave me a look. “Dad, I’m about to shove my cock up your ass and breed you with a poz load. What do you think?” I laughed. “You’re right. I just hope he listens before making any snap judgments.” “It’ll be fine,” Will said. There was a knocking at the door, pulling our attention. “Here we go,” Will said. I watched as he left to answer the door, recognizing Jay’s voice immediately. “Is he hot?” Jay’s voice asked in the distance. “I’ll let you judge,” Will said, entering the room again. I saw Jay’s face, first filled with enthusiasm and then confusion once he saw me sitting in Will’s living room, wearing nothing but a jockstrap. Once the image became clear, he looked horrified and outraged. “What the fuck, Will!” Jay shouted, backing away, looking at the both of us with wide, angry eyes. “Jay, I know this is a lot to take in,” Will started to say. “A lot to take in? You’re fucking naked and Dad is sitting in nothing but a jockstrap. What the actual fuck is going on?” “Just let us explain,” I tried to say, Jay cutting me off. “I don’t want to hear from you.” He looked at Will. “You explain.” Will looked at me, shrugging. I nodded. “I caught Dad fucking Pastor Kline,” Will told him. Jay stared at Will, his angry expression fading to a blank stare. “You what?” “Dad fucked Pastor Kline,” Will said. “Then, I gave Dad a blowjob.” The silence Jay created was palpable. Hearing what Will said made me feel both ashamed and horny. He was right. I had fucked Pastor Kline, though I hadn’t been able to breed his hole. I had been sucked off by my own son, and hearing that same son talk about it made me hard. My cock started to grow, my jockstrap’s pouch tenting. Will explained what he had seen, trying to fill gaps as they came up. It was a chaotic explanation as Jay tried to listen. “Is this a joke?” Jay asked. He looked from Will to me, looking for an explosion from me, hoping I’d burst out saying it wasn’t true. At least, that’s what his face was saying. The bulge in his pants was telling a different story. “It’s not a joke,” I told him. I waited for Jay to silence me, but he instead listened. “I never intended to fuck Pastor Kline.” “But you did?” I nodded. “Why?” “Because of you,” I told him. “Because of me?” Jay said. “How the fuck am I to blame for you—” “I’m not blaming you,” I told him. “I spoke to you on the phone. I heard you tell me that you were fucking men. I heard the excitement in your voice. I was… jealous.” “Jealous? You ridiculed me, Dad!” “I’m sorry,” I said, still sitting, trying to hide the erection which was growing. The butt plug wasn’t helping as it pressed into my prostate, causing precum to leak out. “I was hiding behind what I said. I heard what you told me, and I wished it was me. I wished it was me fucking all the people I want. I wanted it to be me who was living like that. I went to Pastor Kline, feeling broken, feeling the pain I knew I caused you, and I… I… let myself have what you have. I fucked Pastor Kline’s ass, and I loved it.” “And you saw them?” Jay asked, looking to Will again. “Dom and I walked in as Dad came all over the floor,” Will said. “Then, I fainted into his cum.” “You could have left that part out,” I said, recoiling at Jay’s directed stare. “Dad and I talked it all through,” Will said. “He really is sorry, Jay. He’s more like us than you know.” “Clearly,” Jay said, waving to our nakedness. “He wants to live like we live,” Will told him. “Like we live?” Jay asked. “Really?” Jay reached out and pushed against Will’s chest, hitting his tattoo. “Does he know about that?” “I do,” I cut in. “And while it does… scare me a bit, I can’t deny that it also excites me.” “Just like it excited you,” Will said. “Jay, Dad isn’t the man we thought he was.” “It’s true,” I told him. “I fucked women before I met your mother. I fucked women after. I’ve always been controlled by my cock, but I’ve managed to push it all down. I don’t want to push it down anymore. Jay, I want to join you and your brother. I want to become a part of this brotherhood you’ve found. Please.” Jay considered me, looking me over. He then considered Will. “You really gave Dad a blowjob?” Will nodded. “How’d it taste?” “It tasted sweet,” Will said. “Especially since it’s the same cum that we came from.” Hearing Will say that, commenting on my cum, on the taste, sent a wave of pleasure throughout my body. Never had I thought my son would taste my cum, let alone stand here naked before me. I could feel my cock getting hard at the memory, and, unless my eyes deceived me, I was pretty sure Will’s cock also throbbed at the memory. “I understand your trepidation,” I said. “Trust me, I know there are issues from the past that we need to work through, and we will. I promise that. Aren’t there things from your past that you aren’t happy with? Aren’t there things you’ve been hiding that you wish you could fix… to come clean about?” Jay’s expression became stern, looking to Will who did not notice. What’s that about, I wondered. “I see,” Jay finally said. Will and I exchanged looks, both of us unsure what would happen next. “Zack isn’t hiding somewhere, is he?” Jay asked. “Just because I’m here almost naked doesn’t mean the world’s flipped that much on its head,” I said. I thought of Zack, imagining him standing here with me and my other sons. The idea was too much to consider, and I wasn’t going to get my hopes up. Being here with two of my sons, hoping beyond hope that we were about to have a three-way, was more than enough… more than I could have ever dreamed. We’d be fucked if anyone ever found out. “So, what do you think?” Will asked. “About us pozzing our dad?” Jay asked. “Yes,” I said. “Please, Jay. I want this. I really do. I don’t want to do this without you. It’s only because of you that I’ve been able to really be myself.” Jay looked at us both before turning and walking away. I looked to Will who was standing stunned. We thought he’d either run away outraged or scramble to the bedroom, clothes flying off. This slow retreat was unexpected. A clicking was heard, followed by Jay who was now shirtless, his hands unbuttoning his pants. “Well,” Jay said, dropping his pants, revealing his own jockstrap, stained a deep gold, “if Will gets to taste your cum, then you’ve got to at least breed my hole.” I smiled, feeling the weight lift off my shoulders. “I’d be happy to,” I said, standing up, my cock jutting out in the jockstrap. “I can see that,” Jay said. He stepped toward me, his height slightly shorter than me, but I couldn’t miss the muscles which made my son look like a Greek god. Tattoos covered his body, more than I’d seen before. My hands started to reach out, but I stopped myself. Jay smiled. “Go ahead,” he said. “Touch my body… Dad.” His words hit me hard. I stepped closer, the bulges of our jockstraps pressing against each other. I wasn’t wearing my own jockstrap. Dom had given me one of his, and while I wasn’t able to fill it out as much as Will’s boyfriend, I was managing. The contrast between colors proved Jay had been busy with his, stains covering every inch of the fabric. While the idea of a dirty jockstrap would have made me gag before, the knowledge that it was my son’s dirty jockstrap intensified my need to see him naked, to feel his body. I reached out and ran my hands along his arms, feeling his muscles. If I couldn’t feel the warmth radiating from him, I would think I was standing in front of a statue made of stone. “Like what you see?” Jay asked. I nodded, my hands moving to his chest where I stopped, feeling his heartbeat beneath. In that moment I was taken back to the doctor’s office where I first heard Jay’s heartbeat playing over the ultrasound’s speakers. It was a strong heart. It was the heart of a powerful man. “Are you alright?” Will asked. I looked to him, feeling tears in my eyes. “Yes,” I said, turning back to Jay who was staring into my eyes. The anger I had seen only minutes before was gone. Now, I saw compassion mixed with lust. He wasn’t just my son. He was a grown man. A strong man. I was in awe of him. I reached up, held his face steady, and kissed him. The world spun. Just as with Will, I found myself transforming in the hold of my son. Our bodies pressed against each other, our cocks rubbing against each other within the fabric. His strong body pressed against my own, his arms moving to wrap around me, holding me close. I felt barriers breaking, and the breath I had been holding for too long was finally released. Never had I kissed anyone as passionately as I had just done with my son. Jay broke the kiss, looking dazed. “Fuck me,” he said, laughing. He looked into my eyes, smiling. “No. Really. I want you to fuck me, Dad.” “And I want to fuck you, son,” I said. “Then let’s move to the bedroom,” Will said.

My Minnesota ass being bred.

I met this guy on-line about a month ago. He described himself as a sexy Latin guy with a very big dick. I have a thing for Latinos, so I decided to meet-up with him, even though he didn’t have a photograph. I am 23 and have a very nice, tight body and usually pretty picky about the people I let fuck me, so when I met him, I was a little put-off. He was somewhat older than his profile suggested, and he did not have the body I was expecting. His uncut cock, on the other hand, looked very interesting: a full 8.5”, extremely thick, low hanging balls and a thick bush. He repeated several times I would love his cock in my hole, and he was adept at playing with my tits, body and fingering my ass while his cock plumped-up. At this point, my inhibitions were dissipating, and increasingly I was open to his invitation. Hell, I’m being too vague - I was beyond considering his invitation, I was crazy for it: you’ll understand when I say I was in heat. I made my decision, and groaning and turning my ass to him. It should have alarmed me when he grinned, suggesting he knew I would acquiesce, but I was so turned-on I was beyond being critical. I reached for my bag and pulled out a condom but he grabbed my wrist and said "No. You don't want that." I like to say I was seriously weighing-up pulling-up my pants and splitting, when he slipped the knob of his cock against my hole. “You won't believe how good this is going to feel." That was all he said, and I felt my discipline melt. Yeah, I knew it was at very least imprudent, and possibly reckless, but I was incredibly turned on by this dark-skinned, Latino. His dick was huge and hard as a rock and he kept tweaking my nipple. He clearly knew how to play me: he slid a bottle of poppers under my nose and whispered for me to breathe them in. I knew if I did then I would have no control...and in that moment that is what I wanted...to lose control. So, I breathed in the deepest hit I could take and he slid it in and I moaned and cried as he fucked me and shot his load deep in my ass. Afterward, as I was dressing he wrote his number for me and said to call him. I took the number and didn't say anything, so he said. "Don't throw it away. You'll want more. Right now you think you won't, but you will." Two days later, I found myself calling him. I told him how afraid I was of what we'd done but how badly I wanted it again. He said he had something that would keep me from being afraid of barebacking. I asked him what and he told me to come over later that night. When I arrived, he led me back to his bedroom. He had hooked up a sling over his bed. I climbed in and he started fucking me. He said "As long as you are negative, you will always be afraid. You won't ever enjoy this the way you should. Do you gonna stay, or leave?" I felt his hard cock in my ass pounding against my prostate. I could feel that wonderful sense of fullness matched only by the sense I was going to piss myself. I took another big hit of poppers. "Breed me." Which he promptly did. Smiling broadly, he played with my sloppy hole and tits, plied me with more poppers and asked “Want some more, buddy?” When I took a deep hit and replied simply “Yeah.” He picked up his phone and started making calls to his friends. Within a half-hour or so, the first guy arrived, and by that night I ended-up taking six loads of charged cum. The next day I took off work and spent the day in bed. I was a mess for a few days, but he was right. Now I can truly feel free. Now I can experience the pleasure for which I secretly was looking.

This is a totally fake story. I started dating this guy. He was very cute and sexy. Damn just looking at him, made me want to plow him so bad. But he's one of those guys. He likes to take it slow and get to know each other before we get naked, and I can respect that. It's kinda hot actually, and I think I'll be rewarded handsomely in the future. But damn, I have been so hard lately, I'm trying to break my old ways. You know heading to the adult book store and fucking cumdumps in the back. I remember after our first date, I dropped him off at his place and we made out. My dick was so hard, but he went up to his apartment without me. I knew I shouldn't, but I thought I would head to the video store and pay the 15 bucks and go to the back. I was looking for my usual latino cumdump. He's a thin sexy guy who already wears a hoody, a track suit and walks around exposing his with his sweat pants pulled down enough exposing his cheeks and his jock. Right now he was getting fucked by some old dude and I walked around a little looking for some action before seeing him free. He gave me a look, and I did back to him then I pulled my dick out and in the long dark corridor with booths playing porn on either side, he moved up against the wall slightly bent over as I stuck my raw dick up his cumdump ass. It didn't take any time to slide in, he wasn't tight and was filled with cum. Fuck the cum in his ass felt so hot. Facing away from he, he put his hands on my torso to guide me in slowly, and then I was finally all the way in. From there I started slowly, but moving faster and faster. Finally I had a good ryrhym and he kept whispering "oh fuck, oh fuck..". It didin't take long for me to cum. I pulled my dick out and walked away with a feeling of shame come over me. This was going to be the last time, I am dating this dude and it's promisng so let's not fuck this up. Meanwhile, back to this dude I was dating. He was talking to his other super cute friend about me. He was a little worried. He wanted our first time to be special, and that was really cute. But he was worrying that I would lose interest if he made me wait to long. Or worse, he thought maybe I was out there hooking up. I would never lol! He also told his friend he preferred condoms and wonder if that would be a deal breaker, and his friend spit out his drink and started laughing. "He doesn't look like the tyoe of guy who wears condoms." And his friend was right. I am not. We ended up going to a house party a few days later. I was at his side as we mingled with his friends, he seemed so proud he kept showing me off to everyone. After a while I started talk to other people and so did he. I ended up outside at one point to smoke a joint with his friend. "So you two haven't fucked yet?" He asked me with a big smile on his face. "He tells me everything." He started to let me know how the guy I am dating is having some anxiety and was worried that I would dump him and I assured his friend that wasn't going to happen. But his friend was acting so weird. Flirting, but giving me seductive looks as he breathes in the joint we were smoking. "You never have to wait for me," he said. Confused I asked him what he meant. "I mean, you can have this anytime you," as he gestured to his ass. He took a big hit from the joint and then lean in towards me and blew it into my mouth. He then rubbed my dick and started to kiss me. Fuck I was super horny but this was risky and wrong. What if someone saw us "no no we have to stop" I pleaded but I just couldn't give in. "And you never have to wear a condom with me, I always take it raw." Fuck. He grabbed my hand and walked down the stairs in the back to find a place to fuck. We opened some door that lead us to the laundry room. We kissed some more but then he whsipred, "cmon fuck me real quick". He licked his hand and rubbed my dick to make it went to enter his smooth hole. He dropped his pants down to his sneakers and leaned slight over the dryer. "FUCK" he said as.I started to enter. "Fuck fuck fuck" as I slowly entered more. "FUCK" when I was in there deep. Then I started to move back and forth. "Fuck baby, fuck me baby" as he moaned. "Oh fuck me baby". "Use me to cheat on my bestfriend". Fuck yeah, "use me baby. Fuck." I fucked harder and harder. "Give me your cum baby!!" Harder harder, he turned his head around and pulled me head closer to him so we could kiss. Then we heard something. It sounded like a door. We stoped for a second, pulled our pants up. Waited a few seconds, saw nothing and he pulled his pants back down again moving his thong to the left and guiding me cock in. This time I didn't have to slowly put it in, his ass was set and open enough that.I got right back to fucking. Harder and harder I fucked has he closed his eyes and whispered to me "fuck you fuck me so good, fuck. Shit. Fuck." "Fuck, I'm gonna cum I said as my balls strarted to drain. "FUCK" I screamed as my balls start to drain all my cum up his slutty ass. He turned around and kissed me some more. Then got down on his knees and sucked my dick clean, keeping eye contact to me. We started to pull our pants up and I said to him, "if you can keep quiet, we can do this some more." "yes, baby he said to me." A week later, the dude I was dating and I finally fucked. Yes, I had to wear a fucking condom lol. But we still had good sex, it was very passionate and I loved that. We are a couple now actually! I like how he treats me to be honest and it's time to settle down. Oh and I am still cheating on him with his best friend. You can't expect me to not fuck slutty friend's raw ass. We fuck all the time and we started to call it love making time when we make love on the bed my boyfriend and I sleep on. In fact, last week I told my byofriend I had to go out of town for work, but it was actually romantic getaway with his best friend. Oh and no, I haven't changed my old ways....yet. I'm still going to the dirty bookstore and fucking that latino cumdump.

Well, I think that illustrates my point. Black unemployment climbed significantly during 2008 recession, then steadily declined starting early in Obama years and through the next 10 years. Then it spiked suddenly in 2020 during last year of Trump presidency (likely due to Covid). During first two years of Biden admin, black unemployment again quickly declined. So my question is, how does this history indicate effectiveness of any Trump policy in improving black employment rates.

In reverse order: If they are testing urine samples, they are testing for STDs other than HIV (in the US, gonorrhea and chlamydia are routinely tested by urine samples). Ignoring the fact that they are (apparently) testing for STD's, their explanation for why they are not makes no sense at all, unless we assume that the person with the STD is continuing (during and after the treatment) to have sex with the same person who gave them the STD (who still has it). Then it does make sense, because the person undergoing treatment would be continually exposed to the bacteria that cause the STD while the antibiotic was present in concentrations too low to kill it completely. But. They didn't ask you whether that was likely to be the case. And it completely overlooks the fact that the person who got tested and has the STD, if it isn't treated, could then be spreading it to others! Incompetent.

The point is not to offer suggestions or advice or complain. Do as the dom top says period. You will be rewarded with his seed. It may not be the way you want it, but us tops dont care. You will get our seed when we are ready.

Thanks again to all the comments on here. I really do appreciate all the feedback and really welcome any input from people on here. However, I do need to make a bit of a side note to a few people on here. I have a busy life outside of this website. In fact, I just got off a 12 hour shift before posting this. If I don't respond to a message, or post on here fast enough to your liking, I'm sorry, but there are other stories on here to read. Pestering me won't get you a faster story. I like to take my time and really flesh out a story, and some people probably don't realize I re-read, edit, double and even triple-check each chapter for days after writing it. Also, I have my reasons for not replying daily to DMs. I try to reply to them at least once a week. So please don't take it personal if I take longer for DMs. For those who know me a little better, they know where to find me when I'm online. Anyways, enjoy! It's a longer chapter! ---------------------------- Part Three: Acceptance My heart started thumping hard as I told Mike my deepest, darkest desire. Would he reject me? Worse yet, laugh in my face? Time felt like it had slowed down until I looked up at his bearded face and watched as what had to be one of the most evil-looking smiles spread across his face. It was at that moment that I knew without a doubt I had hit the figurative jackpot. “Well, fuck….” Mike said, letting his smoke drift out of his mouth in the sexiest way, before reaching down and beginning to rub my hard dick through the pouch of my jockstrap, “I definitely think we can make that happen.” I couldn’t help but let out a slight moan as I felt his hand groping my dick and balls. “So, boy,” he said, taking another puff of his pipe, and then blowing the smoke in my face, “You smoke?” “Not really…” I replied, again nervous that this sex god in front of me would laugh in my face or decide it wasn’t worth his time, “I mean I’ve tried to smoke cigarettes while drunk before, and a cigar once… but I didn’t get very far. I was kinda hoping that maybe you’d be willing to teach me and shape me into a smoker.” “Damn,” he said, grinning even larger, “So I essentially got myself a real smoke virgin?” I nodded, not sure how else to answer. He let go of my dick and balls and stepped back. “Well, I suppose I could turn you into a real smoker tonight,” he pondered aloud, “Hell, I’m more than willing to turn you into the twisted little piggy you want to be. But that means you’ll do everything I say, no argument.” Again, I nodded. I was speechless, this man, the smoking sex god of my dreams, not only was going to make me a smoker but also turn me into a full pig. Had I died and gone to heaven? Or was I going to wake up from a wet dream at any moment? “Yes or no, boy,” Mike demanded, taking his pipe out of his mouth and pointing the stem at me sternly, “I need an answer.” “Fuck… um, yes!” I exclaimed, drawing the attention of the other men in the dressing room. “Good answer, pig boy,” he said, walking away. I stood there stupidly for a second. Why was he leaving? Was he just joking? What in the actual fuck? All those thoughts and more raced through my head as he continued walking away. Suddenly, Mike stopped, looking over his shoulder. “You coming or not, fucker,” he asked, taking a massive draw on his pipe before shooting a massive nose jet. I jumped with a start, and after quickly making sure I had my key and had shut my locker, rushed to follow after him, enjoying the smell of his smoke drifting behind him. Soon enough, we were at another set of much larger lockers in a different part of the locker room. I watched as Mike reached into one of the pockets on his vest, procuring a key and opening what I assumed to be his locker. I stood silently as he began taking off his pants, revealing what had to be one of the biggest pierced and uncut cocks I had ever seen. “Like what you see, slut?” Mike asked, grabbing his dick and shaking it at me. “Jesus, your dick is… just wow,” I said, imagining that monster pounding away inside of me, destroying my insides before unloading deep in my guts. Mike let out a soft chuckle, before turning around and setting his pipe in the locker. Behind him, I could see several bottles of poppers, some toys and plugs, and what looked like a few jars of pipe tobacco, several large bowled pipes, a carton of Marlboro Reds, and a small humidor full of cigars. I continued watching as he stripped out of his jacket and hung it in the locker, revealing even more tattoos. Fuck, this man is so fucking sleazy and sexy, I thought to myself, slowly letting my hand drift to my cock. I looked at all the different tattoos, imagining myself getting covered in them as well. “We won’t be having any of that now, boy,” he said, turning around and holding up a stainless steel chastity cage, looking at me touching myself, “I figured we’d keep you nice and horny all night. The only way you’re going to cum is from your ass getting wrecked.” I could only nod, as he continued to rummage around in the locker, grabbing one of those familiar red and white packs. Suddenly, a slightly older, hairy, and slightly overweight but still muscular Hispanic guy walked up, his face covered with a five-o-clock shadow, and smoking a cigarette. He took a quick look at me and then slapped Mike on his back. “Hey, fucker,” he said, a slight Hispanic accent coming through in his deep voice, “ ready for another fuck fest tonight?” Mike laughed, grabbing the guy’s beefy ass and shaking it. “I’m sure you already have a few loads up there already,” he said, before nodding over at me, “This here is Dillon. Dillon, this twisted fucker is Pedro.” I smiled at Pedro, not sure what to say. As I began to look at the tattoo on his stomach, Pedro suddenly walked up to me, Red dangling in his mouth, and in a split second, pulled me into a bear hug, his hand quickly making its way down my back to my asshole. “Damn baby, you’re one cute little fucker, eh,” he asked, slowly massaging my entrance with his rough index finger. I couldn’t lie, it felt amazing. So much so, that I started to moan. “Hey now,” Mike said, slapping away his hand, “This slut is mine. I’m gonna be turning him into the smokey cum pig of his dreams.” With that comment, Mike winked at me, before opening a pack of Reds himself and lighting it up. “Damn,” Pedro replied, quickly releasing me and drawing hard on his Red, “Too bad. Would have loved to sample that tight fuck tunnel.” “Don’t worry, fucker, you’ll get to do more than just sample it later tonight,” Mike replied, slapping his hand on Pedro’s shoulder, “This one wants the full experience.” “Fucking nice,” Pedro laughed, “I’ll definitely save a huge load of my special sauce for that sweet ass.” With that, Pedro walked away, leaving only a cloud of smoke in his wake. “Follow me,” Mike said, snapping me out of my slight fuck haze, and we began walking to the bathroom part of the locker room. — Quickly, we walked up to one of the urinals. “Going to need to get that dick calmed down,” Mike said, showing me the chastity cage as he talked, “Then we can get this on and let the real fun begin.” “Oh, um, how do we do that,” I asked, unsure. “Consider this lesson one, pig,” he said, grabbing my dick and aiming it at my chest, “Try and piss.” Suddenly, it made sense to me. Pissing would make me soft, and thus be able to get the cage on me. And I’d also get to experience piss play in the process. I nodded and slowly began to relax, trying to will myself to start peeing. At first, nothing happened. As time slowly went by I began to get worried that I wouldn’t be able to perform, and that would be the end of the night. But then, I felt Mike grab my balls tightly and squeeze almost to an uncomfortable level. Suddenly I felt my bladder win the battle, and with a force I didn’t even know I had, began spraying myself in the face with a steady stream of hot, yellow piss. “Open that toilet mouth, boy,” Mike commanded, “Get a nice taste of that boy piss so it doesn’t go to waste.” I complied and felt as my piss was quickly aimed at my mouth. Salty and a tiny bit bitter was the first thing to come to mind, with a slightly sweet aftertaste. Not too bad really, something I should have tried sooner. Filling my mouth fill up, I closed my mouth and gulped. I was doing it, I was drinking my own piss. I continued to fill my mouth up, with Mike aiming my slowly softening dick, and then gulp down each mouthful. Soon enough, my bladder was empty, piss barely dripping out of the tip of my now soft dick. In a flash, Mike deftly put the cage on my cock, locking it up almost before I even knew what was happening. It looked rather hot in my mind. My dick was slightly too small for the cage, but not overly uncomfortable. Just enough to remind me it was there. “Good boy,” Mike said, checking out his handiwork before moving his hand up to my stomach, rubbing it, “Daddy didn’t even have to tell you to gulp your piggy piss.” I smiled at his showering of twisted affection, proud of myself for having done what I should on my path to being a total pig. Standing up, Mike pulled me close, wiping a few remaining drops of piss from my face before he took a deep drag on his cigarette. He leaned down and locked lips with me. At first, I didn’t know what to do. Then I felt his tongue licking at my lips. Opened them, and felt as he began to slide his tongue over mine, breathing a lung full of smoke into me. He began pulling away, and I immediately missed his smoky tongue rubbing against mine. Breaking the kiss, he smiled at me. “Hold the smoke in boy,” he said, rubbing his thumb on my nipple. I did what he said, and just when I couldn’t hold it any longer, he continued. “Now blow that smoke in my face, pig.” I did, marveling at how much thick smoke poured out of my mouth and nose. I was doing it. I was really smoking. “Fucking nice,” he exclaimed, pinching my nipple and causing me to moan. I felt my cock began to stir again, only this time it was stopped, held in the metal confines of my cage. “I don’t think we need to go slow,” he continued, pulling out the pack of Reds and getting another in his lips. Pulling out the lit one from his mouth after putting the pack back, he held it up to the unlit one, puffing it quickly to life. He then pulled it out and put it up to my lips. “Open up, boy,” he said, rubbing it on my lips. Part of me was screaming in the back of my mind, saying I should stop. That smoking is such a bad habit. That I could just stop everything and go home. Mike though grabbed my nipple and twisted it hard. I opened my mouth, and let him place it in, before wrapping my lips around the cigarette. “Last time you hesitate, boy,” he growled, releasing his grip on my now throbbing nipple, “Don’t forget, you said you’d do everything I tell you. And in exchange, you’ll become the pig you dream of being.” I nodded, mentally kicking myself for nearly blowing it. “Now boy, I want you to take a mouthful of smoke in and hold it in your mouth,” he said, holding me against him, rubbing my ass gently. I complied, surprised at how much I enjoyed the taste of the smoke filling my mouth. I had no idea why the last time wasn’t nearly as good as this unless the kinkiness of the entire situation was adding to it. “Now open your lips just slightly, and take a breath in,” he continued, grabbing my ass and massaging it, “Don’t let it fall out of your mouth. Once you take in your breath, I want you to hold it and let that smoke saturate your virgin lungs.” I followed his instructions, feeling the slight burn as the harsh smoke flooded my lungs. Holding the smoke in my lungs, I felt the urge to cough slowly disappear, and my dick begin to stiffen even more, now trapped and throbbing almost painfully in the cage. “Now let it out through just your nose. Give Daddy a nice nose jet,” he said, his finger slowly drifting to my asshole. Again, I did exactly as he said, amazed at the amount of smoke billowing out of my nose. “Now keep doing that over and over, pig,” he said, smoke billowing out of his mouth as he talked, “I want to see you smoke that whole thing to the butt.” I smiled and nodded, repeating everything he had told me. While we smoked, I felt him slowly working a finger into my tight asshole. Occasionally, he’d motion at me to follow him in removing my smoke, and we’d make out, swapping the smoke back and forth as I felt his rough finger slowly probe deeper into my virgin ass. It was quickly followed by a second, and as he worked them both deeper, his fingernails catching occasionally, causing me to wince slightly each time. “Fuck yeah, smoke that red down while I rough up that sweet boy hole,” he growled in approval, pulling out his fingers only to spit on them and then go back to fingering me. Suddenly, I felt his fingers curl slightly, rubbing up against what I could only guess was my prostate. I instinctively sucked hard on the cigarette, flooding my lungs with smoke. I fought back the urge to cough, grabbing at my caged dick in a futile attempt to relieve myself somehow. “Hold in that lungful, pig,” he muttered, his fingers digging deeper into that magical spot deep inside my ass, “No coughing. Don’t forget we’re making you a real smoker.” I nodded, looking down at my cock trying to distract myself. My cage dick was leaking a steady trail of precum, which was slowly puddling up on the ground. Finally, the urge to cough passed, and I let out a massive cloud of thick smoke from my mouth and nose. “Yeah, bud, flood those virgin lungs,” he said, continuing to work his fingers deeper, scratching at the walls of my guts, “We’re gonna really fuck those lungs tonight.” I groaned at his assault on my ass, taking the hint and taking one direct lung inhale after another. I began to really feel a buzz, and before I knew it, I realized my Red was smoked down to the butt, the heat just licking at my lips. Pulling the butt out of my mouth, Mike removed his fingers from my ass and began to gently push down on my shoulder. I looked quizzically at him, letting him push me down to the floor, my knees resting on the cold tile. “Daddy’s gonna empty his bladder in his boy, and then we’re gonna move to the next lesson,” he answered, shaking his semi-hard cock at my mouth. Relaxing my jaw, I let him pull my jaw down with his thumb and waited until his piss began to spray into my mouth. “Here it comes,” Mike groaned, grabbing both sides of my head as his piss was suddenly spraying the back of my throat, “Gonna make you a real human urinal, you fucking pig.” My mouth was flooded. It was different from mine, but for some reason, I felt like it tasted better, even with it being a lot stronger than mine. I quickly wrapped my mouth around the head of his cock, eager to catch every drop. I felt my stomach slowly bloat out as I kept gulping down as fast as I could, amazed at the sheer volume he had in him. Finally, the stream started to slow down, and I felt him running his hands through my hair. “Gooooood boy…” he cooed, Red dangling out of his mouth and he looked down at me, a happy expression on his face, “Daddy didn’t even have to tell his pig boy not to waste any precious piss.” I smiled around the large dick in my mouth, proud of myself in a perverted way. Convinced that he was done, I pulled off his cock, and wiped my mouth. I gladly accepted another Red, which Mike placed into my mouth. Bringing a lighter up to it, I drew hard as he brought the flame to the tip, bringing the ember to life as smoke streamed down my throat and deep into my lungs. I let out a deep sigh, smoke billowing as I felt the familiar rush of nicotine flooding my body. I grabbed his semi-hard cock and began to stroke it, relishing the heat and heft in my hand. “Come on fucker,” he said, helping me up before spanking my ass hard, “You passed the first round of becoming a nasty fucking pig. Let’s keep going.” I followed him happily, leaving my own trail of smoke as he led me out of the bathroom, and on to my next trial.

He just sits there with his legs wide. His boxers still on and he keeps sucking on the pipe. Then he moves the chair he is sitting on towards me. He looks me in the eye. I am pretty sure you have wanted to have sex with me for a long time, he says. But I want you to know I am going to be the boss tonight. Do you get that? Of course, I answer. I think he means, that he will set his boundaries because he is so new to this. But that thought is immediately shattered when he lifts his right leg and holds his foot right in front of my face. Lick it, he says. I’m spinning and just look at him. He now pushing his foot right into my face. Listen, if you wanna do this you are going to do what I tell you to. That needs to be clear. I can’t talk. But I just grab his foot, his sweaty, smelly but beautiful foot and start sucking on it like my life depends on it. His other foot starts gently kicking my cock and my balls. I get such a kick out of it. He suddenly pulls his foot away and I miss it but he straddles me and sticks the pipe in my mouth. Suck baby, he says. I carefully inhale but he pulls the pipe from my mouth slaps me hard across my face. I said suck, bitch. It’s the combination of things that make me so wasted. The kick of relapsing, the drugs of course but most of all my treatment by him which is so completely unexpected. You are going to be my bitch tonight, Kyle, he says. I have been thinking about this for years and when I did meth for the first time a few weeks back I knew this was the way I could make you mine. So you’re going to be my fantasy tonight, understand? I hold in the smoke and am losing it. I’m so wasted and so turned on. Lie on the floor, he says. I get on my stomach, but he orders me to turn around so I lie there on my back, spacing out. He places his knees on either side and then lowers his ass on my face. I can hardly breathe. I don’t know this feeling. I feel like a total pig and I start to ferociously eat him out. I try to get my tongue as deep in has ass as I possibly can, and I hear him moan. He rides his ass on my face, up and down, up and down. He hits my cock which starts to get harder. I hear him laugh. Oh you’re enjoying this aren’t you. You fucking little pig. He suddenly gets off me and I beg to get his ass back but he slaps me in my face, hard. I decide. Everything tonight, he says. He turns around and so I have that beautiful cock right in front of my face. I open my mouth to swallow it, but get another slap in my face. He raises his voice. I said I fucking decide EVERYTHING tonight. He slaps me and then spits in my face. I never liked degradation games before, but now I only want one thing: to be his bitch. Man, I am so fucking high, I say. Thank you. Thank you. You’re not even halfway there, mate, he replies. I can’t believe it. He walks to the bedroom and comes back with a bottle of poppers and a bottle of lube. Get up. Snort. He holds the poppers under my nose. It hits me harder then poppers ever hit me, and the weirdest feeling comes over me. I need to get my ass touched. Again, as if he reads my mind he says, turn over. On hands and knees. I do what I am told. He gets up, fumbles with his jeans that lie in the floor and suddenly I get wacked with his belt on my ass. It fucking hurts but I want more of that pain. Another lash and I moan in ecstasy. He laughs. Then I suddenly feel a finger, lubed up entering my ass. Even though I usually top, I want to tell him my ass is his, but I can’t speak; can’t find words. I feel like I am literally in heaven. He pushes his finger in and pulls his finger out. Have my ass, please I wanna scream, but I can’t. His finger is out and doesn’t come back and I want to beg, beg him for it back. And then it comes back and I’m in bliss. But then it starts to burn. Burn quite heavily. Just breath through it, he says. I do and the pain slowly subsides. But something else comes in its place. A horniness I have never felt before. I am off this planet. I need you to fuck me, I hear myself say. Please fuck me my master. Whack. Again the belt over my ass. Go to the bedroom, he says. I do and he follows. The bed is quite high up and he makes me bend over so my stomach lies on the bed and my legs stand on the floor. Again the belt, but I devour the pain by now and the feeling in my ass is sensational. I feel the head of his cock slowly circling my sphincter and it is driving me mad. Please, I beg, please. He laughs. You’re a pretty pathetic fag when you’re high, he says, aren’t you? And then in one go he thrusts his entire cock, which is neither thin nor short in my ass. It hurts. It hurts like mad, it might have been more than ten years since I have been fucked but at the same time the pain is exhilarating. Oh god, thank you, I stammer, thank you. Yeah, you’re a good bitch, he says while he places a hand over my nose and mouth which makes it hard for me to breath. I wiggle to get out of it but at that time he starts slowly fucking me. I don’t even care I can’t breathe no more, this is all I want. I think I can lie here all night and just be his hole.

Oh sorry, he says, he sees what it does with me. But again that wicked grin I don’t understand at all. Mark is kind and down to earth. Actually he is a real straight and normal guy. Fuck. I just say. Fuck. And then: I wanna try. Mark looks shocked (but is it shocked?) No way man, he says, your sobriety. No fucking way. Fuck you, I say. I wanna try. I’m not gonna supply you for your relapse, Kyle, he says. Ok. I say, I’ll get it off Grindr. Grindr is full of people here in berlin who are offering party drugs. They sell shite there, he says. He looks at me. There is a silence that seems to last forever. You sure, he asks I’m shaking inside like crazy. I didn’t know the physical reaction to the idea of using would be so strong. I am sure, I say. And now it’s me who has the wicked grin I haven’t grinned for a long time. He goes through his backpack and finds a glass pipe. I’m nervous like a little girl. If I am going to relapse, I think, I can’t think of anyone better than Mark, who I know so well, who I trust so much. And suddenly I become aware of my overpowering desire to fuck him. Mark laughs. You’re absolutely sure? Yup, I say. I already get so excited when just watching him put some of the rocky powder in the pipe. Not for a second I feel reluctant to give up a decade and a half of sobriety. Mark holds a lighter under the pipe, sucks it a little and I see the white smoke He laughs. This is so insane, he says and offers me the pipe. I laugh too. Fuck it, I say, and I inhale the white smoke. It’s my first time doing meth. It just wasn’t around when I was still using and drinking. I freebased coke quite a lot, so that’s what I am expecting but not getting from this pipe. It feels a bit of an anticlimax. Mark sees it. Just wait he says. I suck again and hand te pipe over to him. You have to suck a few times before it hits. It’s not like coke, he says. I stare at this boy who obviously is not the boy anymore I have always known. As if he reads my mind he says: only once or twice. I give the pipe to him and he takes two long drags and hands it back to me. Take two really long inhales he says. And hold it. He takes off his shirt. I suck really hard on the pipe and hold in my breath and suddenly it hits me. Oh fuck, I say and I get a really stupid grin on my face One more, he says while he picks up his phone. What are you doing I ask before putting the pipe to my mouth again Cancelling eric he says. And while the meth hits me I am so grateful. Grateful I am doing this with him, grateful he is cancelling his party. He turns the lights lower and puts on some minimal techno. How you feeling he asks Fucking fantastic, and I give the pipe to him And…, he says I giggle. And fucking horny. Oh man. In a way this feels so wrong and at the same time so right. He laughs and takes his pants off Aren’t you hot, he asks I just laugh. He loads the pipe up again. Take another hit. I am spinning already, but suck some more of the white smoke in my lungs. Mark is playing with his cock with his hand in his boxers. I can see it’s getting rock hard. And suddenly it all hits me like a truck. Wow. I say. Jesus fucking Christ. Wow. Yeah it’s good, huh. He lights the pipe again and sucks the white smoke in his lungs. While holding in the smoke he says: you know we are going to fuck, right? I stare at him. Who is this fucking kid, that I thought I knew so well? I guess so, I laugh. Take your fucking clothes off then, he says. What the fuck? Shouldn’t I be the one who says that. Shouldn’t I be the one in charge? But I comply. And take everything off. There is no shame, no guilt I am doing this, I don’t care one flying fuck I am naked and about to have sex with the kid I have more or less always have seen as my adopted son. He takes another big hit and then walks over to the couch and climbs on to my lap. He grabs my head and puts his mouth close to mine and I open it, receiving his shotgun. Fuck. I am so horny. I feel his hard on poking my stomach. I am surprised I don’t get hard. He again reads my mind and says: Tina dick. And then he sticks his tongue in my mouth. I’m spinning. I am so fucking high, I grab his body and pull it towards me and his eyes are shining, smiling. Fuck, I say. This is so fucking good. And we haven’t even started yet he says with a devilish smile. He gets up, gets a viagra out of his backpack and puts it in my mouth. He gives me my glass of Diet Coke to swallow it. Who are you, I say. Not that you are going to fuck me, but at least you’ll get hard, he says I am not, I ask. Fuck dude, I only had gay sex for the first time three weeks ago. I am not going to be fucked. He looks me in the eye. But you are, Kyle, he says, you are. I am going to fuck the living shit out of you. I don’t know if it’s the drugs or him or him saying that, but I nearly pass out there and then.

I'd never been to a circuit party before. But my college roommate Fred had been pestering me for almost the entire year so, knowing I probably wouldn't have a good time, I agreed to join him at Gay Disney just so I wouldn't have to hear any more complaints about what a bummer I was. See all through college I'd had a steady boyfriend and Fred could only count on me to accompany him to a club maybe twice a semester, often with my boyfriend. He'd wanted a wingman and I'd never been that for him. So when my boyfriend dumped me to attend seminary, Fred was ready to make up for lost time taking me around and showing me how much fun it can be fucking everything in sight. I was 25 and figured if I didn't sow my wild oats now, when would I have the opportunity? This was, of course, before I'd ever tried meth or any party drugs other than pot. Little did I know I'd have decades of debauchery to lose myself in. The minute we checked into the hotel, Fred was on the phone setting up meetings with the various sources for drugs he'd arranged online through fuck buddies and friends of friends of former fuck buddies. I had no idea what he was referring to as I heard different letters of the alphabet pop out of his mouth -- K, G, T, X. He'd arranged for everything, including V, which he assured me I'd be grateful to have handy even though I'd never had trouble getting hard. In fact, I'd always felt the opposite... I kinda wished I didn't pop wood so easy. I still got real shy in lockerrooms and at urinals as my decent 7-incher would swell up til the pink cut head started turning purple. It was not uncommon for me to race to the mens room to piss, then end up stuffing a boner back into my jockeys without having relieved myself cause the smell of the guy to my left got me horny. It was on the second night of the 4-day event that I finally started to relax at a big waterpark party. The ecstasy Fred has procured hit me hard and for a moment I thought I might need to use my tongue to show my buddy just how grateful I was for his chemical enhancement. Somehow I managed instead to convince him to join me for a float down a winding river in innertubes, a perfect way to cool off and enjoy the high while taking in all the eye candy. I felt a jolt as an innertube hit the back of my shoulders hard followed by the laughter of a group of guys who had obviously shoved someone into me. When I turned around, Manny was all apologies. "Sorry. My friends are infants." "No worries," I said. Sensing from the energy of his group that they'd figured I was his type and decided to give him a little help. i didn't have a type but was certainly happy to be bumping into him. His innertube started to drift away just as we were both about to say something and without thinking I saw myself reaching far, almost falling out of my own tube to grab onto his so we wouldn't lose each other. Fred was grinning like a goofy auntie and kept nodding encouragement to me as Manny and I found it difficult to talk without touching the other's shoulder, thigh, hand, chest, cheek for emphasis. Eventually we ditched the innertubes and ducked under a waterfall where finally we tongued our way deep into each other's mouths, ears. I was grabbing his round muscular bubble butt with both hands, letting my fingers slip into his speedo to feel the warm damp heat of his hairy crack and he could not stop squeezing precum out of my purple engorged cock head. The whistle of a Disney park ranger who seemed like a butch dyke stopped us as our cocks started to break free of our swimsuits. "Let's go back to my hotel room," he suggested without a hint of shyness. And I was rolling so hard on the ecstasy that I almost jumped for joy at the idea. "Just need to grab my stuff first," he said and before I knew it we were crisscrossing to the far side of the dancefloor to a secluded sandy beech area where some guys were lying on towels as though sunbathing even though it was like 3AM. Moonbathing? And with quick precision, he found a spot in the middle of the sand not marked in any way I could tell and squatted down low and dug. He dug about a foot down into the sand to retrieve a plastic change purse wrapped in a plastic bag. "Don't leave home without her," he said and i smiled and pretended to have a clue what he was talking about. Back in his room, I discovered that inside the change purse was a baggie of crystal and he quickly pulled a glass pipe from his suitcase, loaded it and was lighting up. When i barely got even a hint of smoke out of the pipe he stopped and looked at me with a combination of disbelief and affection. "Wait a sec. Have you never smoked before?" "Is it that obvious?" "Oh baby. What are you on? You're on something. No?" "X" He was kind enough to teach me how to smoke, first by shotgunning decent hits into me, then by holding the lighter for me as I sucked in my hits. I was starting to feel very horny and very driven to devour this man. And he seemed to be getting just as horned up as well. I ate his ass for 30 minutes and it still wasn't enough. Finally he stuck a shard of meth into my piss slit, greased me up with vaselline and guided me into his hole. It was so wet and open from the rimming that I just slid right in and I was precumming so much that the meth melted into my piss slit and into his hole quickly and we both felt another wave of intense drug-fueled horniness at the same moment. I started pumping. It's always taken me a long time to cum and that suited this bottom just fine. "Don't cum iin me," he said. I was shocked and sort of disappointed. "Really?" "Unless. I mean... Do you think you might want this to be serious? I only let guys I love shoot inside me." "I love you," I said. And he quickly said it back. And I kept saying it until all 7 spurts of my jizz had hit the back walls of his hole as his ankles dug into my butt to keep me as deep inside as possible. "This is like our wedding night," he said. And I kissed him.l He pulled away from my lips just long enough to add: "You, me and tina."

In the absence of gays on this site giving their reasons for voting for Trump (not just voting republican, but voting for Trump?), just read the results of this AP pole along with the article writers take: "It isn’t just Trump’s margin of victory that shows his dominance of the party. It’s that most Republican voters in South Carolina share his entire worldview. The Associate Press’s “VoteCast” voter survey showed, at least in its early results, that around six in 10 GOP voters in the Palmetto State oppose continued U.S. aid to Ukraine. That was bad news for Haley, and striking in a state with a strong military tradition. Around seven in 10 GOP voters in the state accept Trump’s argument that the various investigations into his conduct are attempts to undermine him, according to the survey. Given those numbers, it’s no surprise that around 6 in 10 Republicans here consider themselves to be supporters of the MAGA movement. The GOP, for good or ill, is Trump’s party now." [think before following links] https://news.yahoo.com/five-takeaways-south-carolina-gop-032128253.html?.tsrc=daily_mail&uh_test=0_00 The hardest part of me to wrap my brain around (and it's all hard) is Trumps comments about Putin and the Ukraine. Trumps recently reiterated comments that he'd actually encourage Putin to invade any country, let alone an ally, is just so categorically insane to me. It also strikes me as un conservative and un republican? i can still hear Regan saying: "Mr Gorbachev, tear down this wall." It seems to me the new sentiment is to allow Putin to rebuild it. It does remind me of another war in another era where Republicans were more isolationist, WW2. FDR had to be sideways in his efforts to support the efforts against Hitlers attempt possess and subjugate Europe. To me, Putin has from the beginning copied many of Hitlers strategies, almost like he has Hitlers play book in his back pocket for reference. It wasn't until Japan devastated Pearl Harbor and Hitler declared war on the US (because of Japan), that the US even ventured into the war. i do not understand the isolationist ideals that so many republicans hold. How would a Putin take over of Ukraine possibly benefit the US? Pulling support from a country that wants independence and seems so contrary to American ideals, but even if one takes an "America first' attitude, it still seems against our self interest to encourage dictators to have their way in the world.

So there is this kid mark, I met when he was sixteen. We worked together on a project and hit it off. He was from a small town in the south of Germany but worked regularly in Berlin. Even though I am in my forties, there is a seventeen year old hiding inside myself so we hit it off brilliantly. My Bf and I more or less adopted him. He would stay with us when he would have to work in Berlin, sometimes weeks on end. It was always fun when he would come around. He kinda looked up to me. I was well known in my line of work while he was just starting out. It was always great to be around his youthful energy and see him grow up over the years. When he was 22 or so he started experimenting with drugs a little, xtc and ketamine (he didn’t like coke) and even though I had long term sobriety I would love hearing his stories. Three years ago both of us went through quite a lot of turmoil. I broke up with my bf of fourteen years and he broke up with his high school sweetheart, this girl he had been with since he was 17. It was kind of beautiful how we dragged each other through these periods of mourning. Now I had never been sexually attracted to Mark; he was more or less like my son, it didn’t really cross my mind. Until one day when he was staying at mine and walked somewhat sheepish into my living room and asked if he could use my clippers ‘Of course’ I said, ‘why ask?’ ‘I want to clipper my pubes’ he said, almost blushing. I laughed out loud and told him of course he could use them. He went off to the bathroom and five minutes later I hear a scream. What’s up, I ask from the living room. I cut my balls, he replies. It’s kind of bleeding You want me to have a look? Ehm… yes please, he says. When I come into the bathroom he stands there kind of helpless with the clippers in one hand and his balls in the other. Come I say, and lead him into the bedroom with some tissues. May I? I ask Of course, he says. I put a tissue against the tiny wound and hold it there till the bleeding stops. Ehm… would you mind finishing it, he asks with this weird grin, blushing again. I laugh. You’re evil, I say. And grab the clippers from his hand and while gently pulling the skin of his ball sack straight I clipper the hairs of it. I’m pretty focussed on this so at first I don’t notice he has a raging hard on. I touch his hard cock for a brief second but I don’t feel comfortable at all so I leave it at that. But something had been unleashed. And apparently not only with me. I’m still in a bit of a dark period because of the divorce. He has to work in berlin so he comes to stay. He’s going out with friends tonight so he is freshly showered and does two lines of coke at the dining table. Even though I have been clean for nearly twenty years, it doesn’t bother me at all. It’s a closed book, not interested no more. I go to the kitchen to get some tea. When I get back I notice next to the little envelope of coke a small baggie with white powder lying there What’s that, I ask Oh Tina he says What, I ask Meth, he says Jesus, I say He fucking blushes again. I might go to a party tonight. What party? He doesn’t answer I sit down on the couch and don’t say anything. I just look at him. Just… eh.. a house party. My heart is racing. It can’t be. A sex party, he says. Straight, I ask. No, he laughs. Not really. He looks at me with a grin that I don’t know from him at all. Actually… really not. But you’re straight, I say grasping for air. More wicked grin. That’s where this comes in. He waves the baggy at me. What the fuck; I say. And out of the blue I become so jealous. He must notice. Oh I am sorry man, he says. You’re saying meth makes you gay? I ask exasperated. No not really, he answers and he laughs out loud. It makes you not give a flying fuck about your sexuality or whatever; you just want to have sex. Jesus Christ, Mark. I’m stunned, I say. He laughs. Yeah me too, he says. How often do you go to these parties? This will only be my second time, he says. Eric took me there last time. And then I found out what kinda party it was and I wanted to leave but then someone offered me a pipe. And I got so fucking horny. I am completely flabbergasted. Such a strange array of feelings. I’m shocked, surprised, but also extremely jealous and although I hate to admit it, horny as fuck.

Border apprehensions and deportations have been UP under Biden. Republicans torpedoed a deal on border security that was 100% stick, 0% carrot, all because Trump told them to, because he wants to run on the idea that the border is open. That's bullshit. Kids under 10 need to know some basic facts about sex, in age-appropriate ways. What most assholes who complain about this mean is "They're telling our kids that gay people exist" and that infuriates them, because it means they can't control the narrative long enough to raise another generation of bigots. Which is also the point about racism. If children are old enough to EXPERIENCE racism, they're old enough to know it exists. Only privileged white shits don't want children to know that yes, we have some things in our history that we're not proud of. Again, age appropriate, but if six-year old Ruby Bridges can hear "NO N*****S IN OUR SCHOOLS!" shouted at her as she walked into a formerly all-white elementary school, ten-year-old Bethaneeee can learn that her grandfather's generation was the one who did the shouting, and why it was wrong. Most of which debt was run up under Republican presidents or in response to Republican-caused recessions. Did you miss that when Trump left office, fully 25% of ALL government debt was run up on his watch? One reason we help other parts of the world is that we (not just the US, but the European nations from which we descended) stole hundreds of trillions of dollars (in today's money) in resources and slave labor from "the rest of the world". And we learned, in WWII, that if we help our neighbors defend against invasion, we don't have to fight them right at our border. Inflation is down to almost pre-Covid levels. You seem to be thinking that because prices are still high, inflation is still high. But inflation measures GROWTH in prices, not whether they're remaining high. That's simply false, Absolutely, categorically, false. A recession is when the economy SHRINKS (for 2 consecutive quarters). GDP growth in 2023 was higher than in 2022. I don't know whether you don't know what a recession is, or just not how to read economic charts, but this is simply wrong as a matter of fact. Unless of course you're into those KelleeeeeeAnne Conway "alternative facts". Unfortunately, Republicans do everything possible to make sure that people DO have to struggle - they cut all forms of assistance that might help people get ahead, in order to finance massive tax cuts for the rich, which, contrary to the delusional beliefs of most on the right, do NOT trickle down in some sort of "rising tides lift all boats" crapola. Those tax cuts for the rich finance massive offshoring of wealth to tax haven countries, fourth and fifth houses in the tropics or ski resorts in Europe or wherever, yachts that have sub-yachts docked on board for shorter excursions, and the like. What an ill-informed, misogynistic rant. It may well be true that her personal relationship with a former political leader in her state helped her career - god KNOWS that Republicans never, ever, EVER exploit personal ties to get ahead in business or anything else, right? Or is it only a problem when a Black woman does it? - but she's a lawyer who served as SF's DA for seven years, California's AG for another six, and then US Senator for four years. I'd wager she's done more with her life than anyone in this thread. But in the interest of comparing sex practices and careers, I invite you to put forth your accomplishments in both so we can compare.

Presumably you've heard of the North Atlantic TREATY Organization, which treaty has kept the peace in Europe since WW2? Keeping "the world" safe has kept the US, out of wars ever since, other than those started by Dubya, of course ... you'll recall that it was he who invaded Iraq (2003), with 4,431 American soldiers killed, and Afghanistan (2001). with 2,402 American/Allied soldiers dead. At least he kept his hands off Europe. Modern-era Republicans as peacemakers? What a ridiculous, laughable notion. The rest of your screed is beneath a reply.

That's simply false. Or, rather - yes, last month, it tied with the Trump record of 5.3%. But that's after NEARLY A YEAR of it being BELOW Trump's best rate - Black unemployment hit a record low in April 2023 at 4.8% (FOUR POINT EIGHT is a full half percentage point BELOW FIVE POINT THREE). It's only slowly ticked back up to the tie point - but only bullshit lying media like Fox tout that "tie" as something "just achieved". And it's worth noting that Black unemployment ENDED under Trump at WAY WAY WAY WAY more than 5.3% - which he only achieved for two months, in July and August of 2019. By January 2021, Black unemployment was back to 9.3% (NINE POINT THREE) when Trump left office, thanks in large measure to his disastrous handling of COVID. Nice try, but no cigar. Care to try again?

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Yes sometimes. But not always. Cleanliness is a must. I enjoy hell out of it when I do it. I especially enjoy it if the dude's ass has a load or 10 in it. Then cleanliness and other hangups go out the window, I am going to get a taste of that cum soaked sluts ass. And that fag is definitely going to get another load in his hot ass. Nothing says gay quite like rimming. And I like gay!

I can notch another guy. Was on a biz trip an met this hot mexican guy who was in same hotel on biz. We fucked that night, he flew out to my place west coast and we fucked all weekend bareback, road his big cock like a cowboy. This was before i knew I was poz, he questioned me when i did poppers if i was poz, said the truth Had not been tested. But doctors said I probably had AIDS at that time. We had kept in touch, but drift. He just called this week, asked why I had not heard from him in yrs. He said because he was poz and embarrassed. He’s putting all together,

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So, this topic's been around for a bit, and a number of self-proclaimed gay (or bi) men here have announced their support for the Republican party and/or Trump. But not one of them, as far as I can tell, has articulated ANY policy reason for that choice. They haven't (or can't) point to anything the Republicans have done for the country that, in fact, has made it better; they haven't (or can't) point to anything in particular that Republicans improved for LGBT+ people here. They ignore repeated examples of how the Republican party has made it clear it intends (if it gains power again) to curtail LGBT rights like same-sex marriage, and intends to push the Supreme Court to overturn Lawrence v. Texas (allowing state sodomy laws, currently barred from enforcement, to go back into effect). And when we point out that the Republicans made good on their promises to end Roe v. Wade (something that the quisling gay Republicans said could never happen), and that several GOP members of the Court have expressed the same skepticism about Lawrence that they did about Roe, we get... crickets. And on every measure that people typically point to Republican policies to say "This is why they're better," the Democrats (under Clinton, Obama, and Biden) have done better. Unemployment, especially Black unemployment. Foreign policy (our links to the debacle in Gaza notwithstanding). The economy. Investment in infrastructure. No matter what the issue, the Republican edge has long since eroded. Lord know the "run it like a business" crowd has no legs to stand on when their champion has had six major corporate bankruptcies, had dozens of other businesses just outright fail, and who's on the hook for hundreds of millions of dollars in civil judgments. I mean - I'm open to informed discussion. Explain why you think this party's record is defensible-and back it with facts and figures. But it all seems to keep boiling down to "I like Trump because he speaks up for the common man" - even as he screws the common man over, repeatedly, time and time again. Maybe some here can understand why we think "speaks up for the common man" is just a coded way of saying "he hates the same people I do."

The United States had this debate a while ago, during its formation as an economic super powerhouse: In the 1950s to 70s; and decided that it was going to allow for sexual freedoms — Playboy and the billion dollar pornographic industry are proof of it. The US invented mass and commercial pornography; and it is part and parcel of US culture, media, and ethos. The 1973 judgments: Miller vs California and the lesser known Paris Adult Theatre I v. Slato, transformed the legal status of sexuality and made it more acceptable to be sexual, atleast for hetrosexuals. Thus, the 'sex industry' ie porongraphic industry has been part and parcel of US society and culture, pretty much like evangelical Christianity. Taking that away would suddenly leave a big cultural void in the US, that simply cannot be filled. It is almost trying to be someone else/another country etc. The sex industry i.e. pornography is just like any other industry, and goes through its lean and high phases. The golden age of pornography is thought to be between the mid 60s to 80s when porn was considered chic. The invention of the Internet saw the rise of another wave of pornography, with a different feel. The market perhaps, is saturated at the moment and is taking a breather. All those noisy politicians who speak against sexuality and porn, like Speaker Johnson usually have to have a psychotherapist or a psychopathic relationship with their priest or someone else - in his case his son - to keep them from porn. Human beings are human beings and eventually the truth of our existence catches up. Human beings are sexual beings and the sex/porn industry serves that need. It is the shame regarding sexuality has to GO, not the porn industry.

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Ideas? Here I am! - Lewis and Ryan -the youngest characters- should convert. You no longer mentioned them! It could be that one of the two boys tests neg (maybe Lewis?) and is disappoints. Yes, Lewis, it can be like this: Lewis, testing neg, goes to Peter hoping he can convert him. But Peter and Ryan's father, just say "no, this is Ryan's duty to convert you". Adults watch a teen converting the other... Ben, Will and Jay: the two brothers (Will and Jay) convert Ben -their father-. But first, Jay comes out with the real identity of his gifter (Will). Dominic and Will, get married and have a big celebration party where Dominic reveals he has finished his gifting career as he was diagnosed full blown AIDS. So, he's going on meds very soon. And leaves the responsibility to Peter, the heavy cummer. And of course the wedding is the coincidence with Lewis's conversion.

Chapter 4 – Jack’s Turn In the previous chapters, I recount an encounter with Jack. We met online and decided to get together one evening. We partied, rimmed, fisted, played with toys, and then he asked if I was OK with his husband joining. I was, he did, it got more interesting. Both Matt, Jack’s husband, and I have been used on my St Andrews Cross. Now it’s Jack’s turn. “First, another bump”. Jack was receptive to it, so I selected a good-sized shard to shove in his ass. Matt and I each got another shard, too. Booty bumps always seem to make me even more ass aware than usual. With them, I just want to play in ass or have someone play in mine. We drank some sports drinks while the shards melted away inside us. Once we all were spun up again, we led Jack to the cross. We secured his hands and legs, and then Matt went over to the duffle bag. He pulled out a leather hood. “This’ll keep him focused on what’s really important.” The hood went on Jack, with only holes for his mouth and nose. Jack has a hot and hairy ass, so I wanted to tease him first. I motioned to Matt that he should pull Jack’s ass open, and then I drove my tongue into his hole. I wanted to get him prepped for what else would come into his ass while he was on the cross, and this seemed like a great way to start. I already knew how tasty his hole was, and as I licked and sucked it, I was treated to the additional bitterness of the crystal that had just melted. Jack was writhing on the cross, pushing his ass up against my face. I obliged him by working my tongue as deep as possible into his hole. I then reached down and grabbed the toy that Matt had used on me. Matt took over rimming Jack’s ass. Once the toy was lubed, I handed it to Matt, who nodded in approval. He plunged it fully into Jack’s ass with no hesitation. Jack moaned, but said he was OK when I asked. He might need some poppers, so I uncapped a bottle and held them under his nose. Jack inhaled deeply on the brown bottle. Matt also got in a hit or two before he started working the toy in his husband’s ass. Matt pounded the toy into Jack’s ass. Jack was moaning and writhing on the cross, enjoying every bit of what Matt was doing to him. I was whispering in Jack’s ear to narrate what was going on. “You’re taking a huge toy in your ass, you fucking pig.” “Your husband is pummeling your ass with that dildo.” “He’s deeper in your ass than he’s ever been before.” “Take that toy deep, pig.” Jack was loving the ass work and the dirty talk. Matt ran out of steam and motioned me to where he was sitting. “Take over,” he said, putting my hand on the toy. Knowing what Jack had just been through, I decided to go easy on him and slowly and sensually moved the toy back and forth in his ass. After Matt’s pounding, Jack’s hole responded well to the gentleness. He pushed his ass as far back as he could to ride the toy. The cross can be tiring since you’re splayed out and attached to the crossbars, so we let Jack out of it and walked him over to the sling. He was still hooded, so we carefully got him situated there. Then Matt and I went over to the bed, where we prepared to blow a few more clouds. This would tease Jack in the sling since he couldn’t partake unless we chose to share with him. Matt and Jack seemed to have a bit of a dominant/submissive streak between them, and I was happy to play along with it. Jack’s head swiveled towards us at the distinctive sound of the torch. He knew what we were up to and probably wanted to party with us. Matt winked at me and whispered, “Let’s just keep it to ourselves now. We’ll share with him in a minute.” Matt and I blew a few clouds, commenting on the size of the clouds and the quality of the product to get Jack even more excited. Matt told me to shotgun my next cloud with Jack, so I took in a massive cloud and walked over to the sling. I put my lips to the mouth hole in the hood. Jack knew what was coming, so he prepped for the smoke. I shared it with him and stuck my tongue in his mouth. He shared it back to me, then I gave it back to him. Matt was behind us, taking in a new cloud to share, so I stepped aside and let them share the smoke. This was a good time for me to sit down on the stool and get to work on Jack’s hole. Since they were still shotgunning, although it may have progressed to a make-out session, I went easy on Jack’s hole. It was all shiny with lube, and the lips were puffed up from the earlier play. I was shoving a few fingers in and would occasionally lean in for a lick or a poke with my tongue. There’s something primal about tonguing a hole that is wide open and has been well used. Matt walked back over to the bag and rummaged around in there. He pulled out another toy that had four balls evenly spaced along the length. It was long and looked like it would feel great going in and feel even better coming out. Matt lubed up the toy and handed it to me. “See if he can take that.” Jack was still hooded and had no idea what was about to be shoved up his ass. But his hole was eagerly twitching, awaiting something to penetrate him. I placed the first ball at his hole and let a small part go past his hole. Then, I pulled it back out and shoved the first ball all the way in, followed quickly by the second. It seemed likely that Jack could easily take three balls, but the fourth might require a bit more effort. But I knew we’d get him there. With two balls in, I let the toy sag towards the floor. This lets it hit some new areas as gravity takes over. Jack liked that, so I twisted it around while it was pointed towards the floor. Next, I pulled one of the two balls out and then shoved it, and the third, into his ass. He definitely felt the third one go in because he gave a moan, and his cock twitched when it passed through his hole. I teased his ass with the third ball, letting it exit and then reenter his ass repeatedly. Once he was taking it with ease, I decided to go for number four. This time, when pushing it back in, I continued the pressure to move forward. Jack knew what was happening, and he pushed out with his ass. This let the fourth ball in, and Jack sucked the remainder of the toy in deep. The flared base of the toy was the only thing that prevented him from taking it all the way inside him. I grabbed the base and started to move the toy around inside his ass. Twisting, pulling back, and different angles all gave Jack new and unique sensations. I would pull the last ball back out and then shove it back in again. Jack did some poppers and asked me to pull out some balls and push them back in. I did just the fourth one, which went back in, then the third and fourth, which went back in, then the second, third, and fourth, which went back in. He was loving the ride and had spread his ass as wide as possible for the toy. I sensed that Jack was growing tired and told him that I was going to remove all the balls from his ass. He nodded, so I began the withdrawal. I took it really slow this time so that he could feel every nuance of the toy as it passed through his ass. When we got to just having the last balls inside his, I rotated the toy in big swings around his ass, letting the ball massage all his inner walls. Then, I pulled the last ball out. Jack’s ass had a wonderful gape going on. His hole stayed open, dripping lube, when the final ball was removed. I patted and rubbed all around his hole as he came down from the intensity of the ass workout he had just completed. Once we knew that he was ready, Matt removed the hood and gave Jack a huge kiss. They were both really pleased with the evening, as was I. We got Jack out of the sling, and we all collapsed in a pile on the bed. Some refreshments were needed, but then Jack and Matt needed to head home. I told them that they only needed to bring one vehicle the next time they came over! They'll be back.

For 13.5 years my ex basically controlled my entire sex life. He would organise guys to come and fuck me, he would take me to the backroom and supervise me being gangbanged - he even organised the tops for my conversion party. He loved watching me taking loads and he loved fucking me after I was full of loads. Funny part was, I love it too.

Chapter 2 I felt a sudden slap across my face, and I saw white in my eyes and I felt a burning sensation. This dude just slapped me across my face for no reason, what the hell. "It's not Adrian any more white boy, you can call me Daddy or Sir. White slut boys like you need to know your place." Adrian let go of my dick that he had been firmly holding and twisting this entire time. My dick stung like crazy as the blood rushed back and it the numbness started to wear away. The brute of a man sat at the edge of the bed and just stared at me with this piercing brown eyes. "Don't just stand there baby boy show me what we got to work with. I knew I wanted to fuck your preppy little college ass when I saw you sitting there in the airport, with your little booty shorts that only went down to the middle of your thigh, like all you little slutty college boys wear, and those white tube socks and white Converse. Goddamn you looked so fuckable, it took me all I could not to fuck you right there. I couldn't believe you agreed to come to my room. I knew right then my dirty dick would be in your ass tonight". My face went beet red hearing Adrian, or I guess "Daddy", talking to me like that like I was some kind of chick. I squirmed and didn't know what this man was asking me to do. I also wondered why the hell he referred to his dick as "dirty". He suddenly reached up and ripped away my towel, and I stood there fully nude with my cock hanging free just a few feet from this stranger. "Ok ok, looks like baby boy has a nice little baby dick. Not bad for a white boy, but I know you're not pleasing any women with that thing". I was so embarassed, but I also felt my anger rising inside me hearing this man insult me like that. My cock was about 6 inches long and nicely thick, and I had never heard any complaints from the women. It was average from what I had seen in locker rooms growing up. "Turn around and lets see the business side. Show me that college dumpy. Lets see if those cakes look as nice as they did in this little shorts you were wearing". I slowly turned around, awkwardly, having never been in this position before. "Oh look at those two tight white cakes. Goddamn my big cock is gonna look so good pushing between them. Spread those cheeks faggot let me see that little pucker." I reached behind me and pulled my ass cheeks apart, with my eyes closed, hoping that would somehow help spare me the embarassment if I pretended I wasn't in the room. I felt Adrian brush his finger around my crack, pressing at my hole. "Thats a tight pussy. You ever put anything up this tight ass boy?'" he asked me. "N..No....No Sir" I told him back with a shaky voice. "Mmhmm. I knew you were a little virgin college prep. Thinking you're straight jock with a girl. Wait until you get this black rod up that ass pussy. I guarantee all you little white fucks are the same. Once you take this cock balls deep you'll be begging for more. I bet you'll be a true little cock slut by morning". I told myself there was no way in hell I would ever let myself enjoy this. I was a straight man who loved women, there was no way I would ever enjoy a dick up my ass. "Bend over my lap here boy I wanna get started". I shuffled around and laid across this mans lap, like a little kid who was in trouble. I could not believe I was doing this. "This is whats gonna happen now slut. I'm gonna slap this ass around a bit, bring a little color out of it. I think it helps my boys realize whos in charge here". I rolled my eyes, as if I didn't already know I clearly was not the one calling the shots here. As I laid across Adrian's lap I noticed a new tattoo that I had not noticed before. Just above his waist line of his boxers was a weird symbol, kinda like the ones you see in the chemistry lab on dangerous chemicals. I don't think what Adrian told me totally clicked, because when I felt the first blow to my ass cheek I let out a squeel and stood out on my tip toes, trying to move. But Adrian's other hand held my firmly in his lap."I like when they squeel and squirm", Adrian said to nobody in particiular. "I'm gonna gonna forgive you this time white boy, but a good little faggot always thanks Daddy when he gives him something". "Yes sir" I responded, just before another blow struck my ass. "Thank you...Sir" I grunted out, with tears my in eyes from the pain. This was followed by a quick succession of three more slaps to my ass cheeks, which I quickly thanked him for to avoid any trouble. This went on for what felt like forever, with no random order. My ass would get spanked once, followed by a long silence as I laid across his lap, followed by three slaps, silence, then two slaps, silence, then three again, and then 1. My ass felt like it was on fire and I was pretty sure I was not gonna be able to sit for a week. Tears from the pain were rolling down my face, but I tried to keep it togther to show I wasn't weak. The weirdest thing was that my my cock got hard as Adrian beat my ass, and stayed hard the entire time. This didn't go unoticed by him, "Look at that hard little dicklet. Looks you are already turning into a little faggot, hard like that just from getting your ass slapped around. Straight men woudn't do that." As quick as it started, I was suddenly pulled off Adrians lap and told to get on my knees. I didn't know what he had in store for me next, but I was so happy to get a break from the spanking. "That ass is red as a tomato boy. You should see my handprints all over it. Its kinda cute. If you forget who's calling the shots tonight you will find your ass bent over my lap again until you remember who's in charge. Stay on your knees fag I gotta grab some stuff for our next lesson". Adrian walked away and I could hear him digging in his suitcase. I was afraid to look over, mostly because I didn't want to see what he was doing, but also because I didn't want him to think I was disobeying him. I kept my eyes looked on the flower pattern of the bed comforter in front of me for several minutes before I heard Adrian walking back. "Put your hands behind your back". As I moved them behind me, Adrian quickly grabbed one wrist and put some kind of leather strap around it and buckled it. This same process was followed by my other wrist. As soon as both wrists had the straps secured, I felt Adrian pull them together and I heard a clasp. My hands were stuck behind my back, and could not move them or get out of the straps if I tried. "That should keep those little white hands out of the way as you suck my big cock" Adrian whispered in my ear as he now grabbed my foot. The same process was repeated on my feet, the only difference was there was about a foot of chain between the two straps that allowed me to move them, ever so little but I could still move them. Adrian told me "I always care a little fuck boy kit when I travel, just in case I come across a little white slut boy like you who needs to be broken". Adrian came back around and sat on the bed in front of me. I remained kneeling in front of him, with my heart racing. I didn't know what was next, but I knew I had now given up total control to Sir. This was my first chance to really take a good look at Adrian up close. I could see his chest had a small amount of hair that covered his tight pecs. His stomach was tight, he didn't have a 6 pack but it was firm with a definite v shape. He had bulging veins that ran up both arms. It was apparent he spent some time in a gym. My eyes again noticed the biohazard tattoo, but I still had no clue what it meant. I could see the large bulge in his boxer briefs staring at me, intimidatingly. Of course this guys got a big cock I thought to myself, nervously, not knowing how I was going to manage this. "Time to meet your new friend fag" Adrian said to me as he roughly grabbed my head and rubbed it against his crotch. I could feel his cock rubbing against my face through his boxers. I could smell a musk, and a hint of piss. My own cock continued to betray me and was hard as a rock, even though I told myself I was not enjoying this. "I like you little bitches to have your hands tied down when they suck my cock for the first time. Keeps 'em out of the way, and that way you fucks can't try and push away the first time this big hog stretches their throat." Adrian pulled his boxers down to his ankles and he pulled my face in closer to his crotch. "Get that mouth on my cock slut boy. Keep this teeth off my dick or you're gonna regret it." I knelt there, frozen, not sure I could find the strength to put this big cock in my mouth. His cock was semi hard, and was already 6 inches and thick, with a big set of balls hanging low below it. Even his cock looked like it worked out, it had veins running all around it in all of the right places. "You like what you see? Thats what a real mans cock looks like fag boy. Get a good look at what gonna break that cherry ass here in a little bit". I must have waited too long, because Adrian grabbed his cock with one hand and pulled me by the hair in closer, "open that little mouth bitch and start working on this cock before you really regret it". I took this as encouragement and took another mans cock into my mouth for the first time. I had the big pink head in my mouth and it tasted kind of salty and felt fleshy. I started to suck, trying to replicate that way Audrey went down on my dick when she gave me dome. "Back and forth, just like that. You're getting the hang of this baby boy. You're doing good. You sure this is the big black cock in that pretty mouth?" I didn't answer, my mind numb with focusing on working this cock in my mouth, with the focus of maybe getting him off now and saving my ass. His cock was now rock hard, and looked to be about 8.5" long, and fairly thick. My mouth really had to stretch to take that log into my mouth. I was able to work about 4 inches in before I would gag and sputter. I felt a light slap to my face, and I looked up at Adrian with his cock filling my mouth. "Daddy asked you a question you little faggot. When I talk you better answer. This the first cock in your mouth boy?" "Mmmpmmph" I tried to answer back, with saliva now running out the corners of my mouth and running down my chin. Adrian continued pulling my head by the hair up and down his hard cock, back and forth, for what felt like forever. I could feel it twitch in my mouth, and Adrian would let out an "oh fuck baby", "goddamn work that cock", fuck that mouth feels so good on that big cock". I had a weird sense of pride that Adrian was enjoying this, and that I was doing a good job. Adrian was getting rougher and rougher with my mouth, and I was talking more of his cock. I could get about 5 inches, but every time it hit the back of my throat I would gag and sputter like I was gonna throw up. The back of my throat was starting to hurt as his cock head repeatedly slammed into it. Adrian took a more sympathetic tone, and told me I had to breath through my nose and just open my mouth and swallow his cock. He kept a hold of my hair, and rubbed my face softly with his other hand. His foot rubbed at my cock, "Look at that little white dicklet, hard as a rock. I knew you were gonna love being a fag. You were always a little fag deep down inside. I just had to bring it out". Tears ran down my face, I was unsure if it was from shame or from the cock in my throat. Maybe both. "I didn't tell you earlier, must have slipped my mind" Adrian smirked, as he continued "if you do a good job tonight you might get a gift later". What the fuck was this guy talking about. At this point, as my mouth was still being fucked by his cock, I didn't care and thought nothing of it. I am sure it was just some other twisted game he was trying to play with my head. After about 15 minutes of sucking Adrians cock my mouth was a total mess. There was spit and slobber running all down my face and chest. Adrian pulled my head back one last time and told me that was enough sucking his cock. "Not bad for your first time, don't worry we will train that little mouth to deepthroat my cock. Time to get on the bed put this cock up your pussy and take that cherry". Adrian pushed me forward onto the bed and I felt his body on the bed behind me. I knew I was about to get fucked and my heart was racing. I thought there was absolutely no way I could take his cock. "Da...Daddy....I don't think that big cock is gonna fit up my ass. It's gonna wreck me. Can I just keep sucking it until you cum?" I asked Adrian, trying to sound cute hoping he would take sympathy on me. I felt his hands softly rub my ass checks. I could feel his hard wet cock head touch my ass from time to time as it moved back and forth. He tapped my ass cheeks and told me "Baby boy this big cocks going up your ass tonight. You're not the first cherry I've broken and you're gonna love it once it's in, like all little white fuck sluts do. But it's gonna hurt like hell first". I was sick to my stomach and sweating. My heart was racing. How the fuck was he gonna fit the cock up my ass.

My 15x4 cm cut cock

Again see disclaimers in Part 1. Happy New Year everyone! Freshman Project: Jason (Part 4) Jason woke up the next morning in his bed. His 5 inch cock his was rock hard and his jaw was sore. He was not sure if it was just his imagination or not, but he thought he could still taste Blake’s cum in his mouth. His mind was at war with itself. His religious upbringing was trying to make him feel guilty for all the sins he committed last night, specifically smoking pot and sucking a man’s cock. Meanwhile there was no denying that it had been the best night of his life. Part of him also feared it might have just been a dream, but when he looked down at the floor and saw the backpack that Blake had sent home with him, he knew it was not a dream. ***Last Night*** The southern baptist evangelical closeted gay boy had never felt more alive than after he had declared Blake his Master. Blake had reward him by sliding off the dirty jockstrap and freeing his thick veiny cock. Once free of the pouch, it quickly grew to its fully nine and half inch glory. “Worship my cock slave,” commanded Blake after his heavy cock had been freed and flopped against his smooth abs. “Yes Master,” responded Jason, embracing his new role. While he had no real life experience, he had learned enough about computers to be able to secretly watch a lot of gay porn over the years without his parents finding out. He shifted his position so that he was no longer laying next to Blake but was on his hands and knees perpendicularly to Blake’s body. He gently ran his hand over Blake’s cock, enjoying the sensation of feeling another cock for the first time. It felt similar to his own, but so much bigger. The one thing he noticed was that it was not quite as stiff as his smaller cock, even hard it still had a bit of bend to it. Being stoned out of his gourd, Jason took a long time just feeling the thick cock with his hands, running his hands up and down it, slowly jacking it. As he ran his hand down to the base he finally noticed Blake’s large balls nestled between the swimmer’s bare legs. Like the cock, the senior’s balls were much bigger then Jason’s. He wrapped his around the older boy’s balls, and gently stroked Blake’s cock with one hand while fondling his balls with the other. He watched as the head of Blake’s cock slide in and out of his foreskin. “That’s my Boy, now use your tongue,” order Blake. “Yes Master,” said Jason, getting turned on by feeling like this hunk of an upperclassman owned him. The most gorgeous guy he had ever met in real life was calling him his. As he started to lower his face and stick out his tongue, there was a small part of his weed addled brain that recalled all the safer sex messages he had been subject to during orientation and the meeting at the Rainbow Center he had attended, ‘use a condom, even for oral sex’, it said. As he stared down at the huge beautiful cock that belonged to his new god, he rationalized ignoring the advice, ‘it’s just a blow job, it is low risk, I want to to taste him, not a rubber.’ He ran his tongue up from the base of Blake’s cock to the head as he pulled the skin down to make sure the head of Blake’s cock was exposed. He saw a glistening drop of pre-cum oozing out the tip. He licked up to the tip and swirled his tongue around the head savoring the sweet taste of Blake’s pre-cum. “Suck it Boy, I don’t expect you to take the whole thing tonight, but eventually I’ll train you to be able take the whole thing, you want that right? You want to be able to deep throat real men’s cocks, don’t you slut?” asked Blake. “Yes, oh yes,” replied Jason. He opened his mouth and took Blake’s cock into his mouth. Blake knew he did not need to push too far tonight and punish Jason for not saying Sir or Master every time. There would be plenty of time to fully break the boy and unleash his truly submissive side. So instead of reprimanding the freshman, he just lay there passively as the horny repressed stoned teen let himself indulge a long unfulfilled fantasy and suck his first cock. “Take as much as you can and use your hands on the rest. Yeah that’s it. Get it nice and wet, feel it in the back of your throat, you’re doing great Boy,” instructed Blake, coaching the virgin boy, “Pull on my balls, yeah that’s it.” Having cum twice the night before and once before practice today, it took Blake awhile before he was ready to shoot his load. He made Jason work for it and much to Blake’s delight Jason never once complained about how much Blake’s thick cock made his stretching jaw ache. He warned Jason as he was about to cum, “I’m close Boy, you are going to make me shoot my load. I’m going to cum for you, take my load, take it, you’ve earned having part of me inside you.” Jason felt proud that he was going to make this hot experienced older guy cum. He had no second thoughts, he wanted to taste Blake’s cum, he wanted to have a part of Blake in him. It just felt right. Even though his jaw was hurting him, he redoubled his efforts, trying to take even more of the thick monster cock into his mouth and down his throat. “Oh yeah, take my gift Boy, swallow me, you want that cum, oh fuck yeah,” moaned Blake as he shot his load into Jason. The first couple of shots went straight down Jason’s throat, but the boy started to gag and pulled back so the rest went into his mouth. He did a good job making sure he caught it all and none spilled out. Jason savored the taste, it was both sweet and bitter at the same time. Blake reached down and gently stroked Jason’s cheek, “Fuck yeah, you did good Boy, savor that cum. A man’s cum is a great gift for a slave. Cherish it.” After he had recovered from his orgasm, Blake pulled Jason up and kissed his newest boy. He hugged the boy to him and gently rubbed his sides. Now was the time to be gentle and caring. Coach Malone had taught him that nothing was better to sooth the guilt an inexperienced boy might be feeling than snuggles. He smiled to himself as he felt Jason melting into him. He snuggled with Jason for ten minutes or so, letting the boy come to terms with what had just happened before he rolled over on top of the smaller student. Jason’s eyes shot open as he felt Blake’s full weight on top of him. He saw Blake smiling down at him. “Your turn,” said Blake. “Huh?” responded Jason. Blake sat up, pulling his legs underneath him, and straddled Jason, his naked ass resting on top of the boy’s small hard cock still covered by his tight skinny jeans. “No more speaking Boy until your Master says you can. Do you understand? Nod if you understand,” said Blake. Jason nodded eagerly. "Stay there, put your hands behind your head and clasp them,” order Blake. Jason complied. Blake climbed off of Jason and the bed. He smiled down at his newest toy, “You are so cute. You are meant to serve men. Now to reward you for taking the first step in accepting yourself, I’m going to make you cum for me, for me. Do you understand?” Jason was about to say something when he remembered that he had been ordered not to speak, so he nodded instead. He was rewarded by seeing Blake smile again. He wondered why it made him so happy to see Blake smile at him. ‘Was Blake right, was he meant to serve men?’ he asked himself. Blake reach down and unbuttoned Jason’s jeans then pulled them and his underwear down to his hips, freeing his five inch rock hard cock. Blake grabbed a tube of lube from the nightstand and squeezed a small amount into his hand. He then reached down and started to stroke Jason’s cock. “Cum for Daddy, cum for Daddy, give me your load Boy. Yeah you want this, you want to be sex slave for dominant men, don’t you?” asked Blake as he stroked him. Jason blushed but he knew deep down that Blake was right. This felt so right, he loved being told what to do, he always had. That was why he had always been a good boy for his overbearing religious dad. He did what he was told even if he did not like it. He needed a man to tell him what to do, he wanted to please a man, that was when he truly felt alive. “Go ahead and shoot your load Boy, you have my permission. Cum for me,” order Blake as he knew Jason was not going to last much longer. “AHHHHHH,” screamed Jason as the most powerful orgasm of his life rocked his young body. The first shot of his cum landed in his hair, the next on his face and rest trailed down his chest and stomach as his body twitched on the bed. When the last bit of cum had been milked from the boy’s balls, Blake started collecting it off his body with his lubed up hand. “Open your mouth Boy, cum is not to go to waist, it needs to always go in your mouth or ass. Show me you understand,” commanded Blake. Jason instinctively knew how to respond, he opened his mouth. He greedily licked and sucked the cum and lube off Blake’s fingers as his Master fed him his own cum. Once all the cum had been cleaned off Jason’s body, Blake lay back down along side Jason and took the boy into his arms, “You can speak again Jason, our scene is over. I hope you enjoyed it.” Jason started crying tears of joy. Blake was not surprised by the response, Aiden had reacted similarly. He held the freshman against him and let the boy process his emotions. When the tears had subsided, Blake spoke again, “You okay?” “Yes, thank you. That was, I don’t know how to describe it,” said Jason. “Heh, I’m glad you enjoyed it. I really enjoyed it too and I want to see you again. I look forward to doing even more, would you like that? Would you like me to take you on a journey of discovery?” asked Blake, already knowing the answer. “Yes,” said Jason. “Cool, you are a really awesome guy Jason,” said Blake. They stayed cuddling for awhile longer before Blake spoke again, “So Jason, about ‘safe sex’; the school makes me say a lot of shit about it, but the reality is that condoms suck. They totally kill the vibe and don’t feel good. While I have to push them in the meetings, I don’t use them. I don’t like having a barrier come between me and my partner. I want to feel you and I want you to feel me. I hope that’s not going to be a problem?” Jason cuddled his naked body up against the naked body of the senior god that was lying next to him. “I can understand that, but aren’t you concerned about STD’s?” he asked. “Not really. Everything is treatable these days. Even if it can’t be cured, it can be kept in check. If you have concerns you should go to the campus health clinic and ask them,” offered Blake. Jason felt a deep sense of dread at the prospect of talking with strangers about sex, “I don’t know if I could do that.” “If you have any concerns, you should. Ask for Ian though, he’s a gay guy that won’t judge you and will answer all your questions honestly. I don’t ever want you to feel that you’ve been pressured into anything you didn’t want to do, so while you can come over and suck me off whenever you want, I’m not going to fuck you until you beg me to fuck you, and I’m not going to wear a condom, you understand?” asked Blake. Jason was still too stoned to really understand, but he knew he did not want to say no to Blake, so he said, “Yes Master, I understand. But um, being honest, I don’t know if I can, um take you, you know, up there. You’re so big.” Blake gave a little chuckle, “I’m big but I’m not ‘that’ big compared to some others. If you want, I can send you home with a few toys that you can test out and play with at your own pace to start getting you ready, would you like that?” Even though Jason had sucked off Blake and eaten both his and his own loads of cum, he blushed. “I guess,” was his answer. “No guessing BOY,” scolded Blake. Jason sheepishly answered, “Yes Master, I’d like that, I want to be ready for you.”

When I take loads at the sauna, I do my best to keep all of the cum inside me. I definitely love it when the cum seems to be absorbed. That said, it's a major turn on when a guy loads me with me bent over, then as he pulls out I see some of his cum drip to the floor.

Yesterday afternoon went to hook up with a fuck buddy with a nice thick uncut cock. I love sucking uncut cock so I did that first. I fucked an bred him on his back and then he got me on my belly and fucked me balls deep until he flooded my hole. He said he wants to get some buddies to fuck and breed me too so he can fuck my cum-filled hole.

Chapter 9 I woke up to the sound of my voice. My fuck session with Uncle Jerry is playing on TV. Uncle Jerry has a towel wrapped around him and is still wet. He must have hopped in the shower. That's right. I forgot he is a bit of a clean freak. I can't complain, though. That's probably why he still looks so good at his age. He's so focused on watching us fucking. Even though I'm behind him, I think his hand is reaching into his towel and stroking his head. I wonder if it's leaking pre cum like earlier. The thought of it made my dick rock hard again. He noticed that I was up when he adjusted his sitting position, trying to move toward the back of the sofa bed and bump into my hard dick. “oh…. You are ready again, huh!?” He had the biggest smile on his face, and then he leaned toward me and grabbed the back of my head to give me a passionate tongue kiss. It was short, but his lips lingered for a few seconds before pulling away from me. For a few seconds, I forgot I was making out with my uncle. “Have you always wanted to do that?” I asked “well…. Not always. I don't have a thing for Twinks. I like grown men, so I have always only thought of you as my nephew. Yeah… I may have beaten off a few times when I knew you were watching, but those times had more to do with voyeurism and less to do with you. It wasn't until recent years when your dad showed me pictures of you, that I noticed you've grown into quite a good-looking young man. Even then, I have never thought we'd be getting high and fucking one day.” he explained. “Are you feeling guilty now?” “Not at all. You are grown, and you made your own decision before I put my dick in your ass. How about you, Benny boy?” I looked at my hard dick then I smiled back at him. He smiled and wrapped his lips around my mushroom head and put my dick head in his mouth briefly, then he said. I wanted to ask about his comment last weekend about his brother, but I held my tongue because I didn’t want that question to potentially ruin the vibe. “I'm gonna go pick up some stuff for us just a few blocks away, then grab us something to eat, so I’ll be back in a few. You can go take a shower if you want. You’ll see the towels. You can look in my closet if you want to put on something more comfortable, or you can be naked. Whatever you want to do, I’ll follow along when I get back.” “I'm not hun….” “Ah…don't you say you're not hungry. I'd get high and have fun with you, but you gotta know the side effects and take care of yourself. If you were any other boy, then I could care less what you do, but you are still my nephew,” Uncle said while putting on a black t-shirt and jeans. Without underwear underneath those jeans, I could easily make out the shape of his dick under his jeans. “Help yourself with anything you want. There's another pitcher of iced tea in the back of the fridge that doesn't have G in it. I'll be back before you know it.” Uncle Jerry was already halfway down the stairs before I could say anything. I paused us two fucking on TV and grabbed the bong on the table, took a couple of hits, then walked to Uncle Jerry’s closet to look for something to wear before getting in the shower. I don’t mind being naked but something about getting undressed by other or being told to do so turns me the fuck on. When I looked in his closet, some of his stuff caught my attention. He had a collection of leather gear. Several different styles of harnesses, a leather cutoff hoodie, suspenders. His drawer had a range of jockstraps in all colors and styles. A drawer full of restraints, gags, and masks. He also had different uniforms like fireman, policeman, sailor, and even UPS driver uniforms. Forget about what I’m wearing…..I wanted to see him wear this stuff, was the thought in my head. I picked out a leather vest and a pair of assless chap for him. I laid it out on the sofa and texted him to put it on if I was still in the shower when he returned. He also had just texted me right before asking if I’d mind if his friend joined us later. I responded, “Of course,” and then headed to his shower. Even his bathroom turned me on. He has a jacuzzi tub at the end, big enough for four, but it might be a tight fit. He had two shower heads on opposite sides and an overhead shower head. On one side of the shower was a fold-up bench. You can unfold it and drop the legs, and then it reveals a grab bar on the wall. The shower head on that side also had a host attached to it. He even had a range of shower hose attachments. Different sizes of dildo ones and a couple of buttplugs. As I walked around his room, blowing out cloud after cloud, and looking through his stuff, my imagination had been going wild. When I got out of the shower, I chose to put on a red short-sleeved onesie where the two sides come together with buttons that go down and back up to my lower back. It fits a bit snug, but I didn’t mind. The thought of getting that ripped off was much more existing to me than anything else. Uncle Jerry is back already. I did waste a lot of time before I finally got in the shower. He looks great in the leather chap and vest, standing in the kitchen cutting up 4 lines. I got on my knees to suck his dick but he pulled me up and handed me a sandwich and said "eat first. We have plenty of time for fun. Have you ever done this?” he pointed at the lines. “Snorting them?” I asked as I stuffed the sandwich he was making me eat in my mouth. “No. Hot rails,” He said as he grabbed a unique bong with two rubber hoses attached to it, but the ends of the hoses are each attached to a glass stem. “Yeah. Just a couple of weeks ago, for the first time at Marc’s. We went to high school together, and he’s Jay and Aaron’s neighbor.” “Yeah, I know who Marc is. I custom-built the stuff in those two houses. Speaking of that, why don’t we go down to my basement?” he responded. “You have a basement!?” I asked because I never knew he had a basement. Growing up, his bedroom was off limits and I now know why but I thought I knew his place well, but apparently not. “Yeah. We gotta go through my shop to get to it. He handed me some stuff to carry, then we headed down different stairs that went down to the shop, and walked across the shop to his office. He moved his office chair to reveal a hidden trap door that slides up to reveal the stairs to the basement. The basement had mirrors on all four walls. Same railing system as the Jay and Aaron’s on the ceiling and walls. . A cage at the corner of the room and a round bed in the middle of the room. Ambient lighting lights up the room. Similar TV set up like I saw at Marc’s. “This room is pretty soundproofed, and there’s a bathroom over here.” He pushed open a mirror wall with an opening to reveal a shower room the size of his bedroom bathroom minus the tub. The similar shower is set up except that with ambient lights, you can see the basement from inside of the shower, but if you turn on the overhead light, the basement can be seen in the shower. “Wow…that’s fucking hot. How did not know about this room” I said “I just remodeled this in recent years. This room was only used for storage before. Anyway….. Ready to get high?” he said as his phone notification went off. He looked at his phone and said,” My friend Darryl should be here in 5 - 10 min.” “yeah. I'm ready,” as I follow Uncle Jerry back to the basement. He grabbed a tray table and set the mirror down with rails on it. We sat down on the bed in the middle of the basement. He asked Alexa to play his playlist as he heat up the glass stem. “you know what you're doing?” he turned to me and asked. I nodded. “You look great in that outfit, btw. I thought that's what you'd pick for yourself. Here you ready… on the count of three. 1. 2. 3” Uncle Jerry moved the glass pipe across the mirror at a steady pace, but I didn't time my pace right, so I had to signal him to stop ⅔ of the way through. Just like the last time I did it. “hold it for as long as you can,” he said, and I nodded while holding my breath. When I was just about to let it go, Uncle Jerry grabbed the back of my head and put his mouth over mine and inhale most of the smoke then he immediately started making out with me as he slowly let the smoke escape from his nose. The smoke it so thick that I couldn't even see him for a few seconds. “not bad, but you can do better. This time, you are gonna do 1 & ⅓ all at once. You saw the pace I was moving. Follow my tempo. Take a deep breath,” which I did. Then he said, “Ready!? 1.2.3” I'm doing much better with pacing this time. I also held it in much longer this time around. I can feel my body getting warm and buzzing this time, and I have a raging hard-on in my onesie. Uncle Jerry let me shotgun him again, and his hand moved down to release the buttons in front of my crotch and let my dick out. Then he blew all of the smoke on my dick as his tightly sealed lips slid down on it. His hand is playing with my balls and his middle finger is extend applying pressure on my taint. I lean back on my elbows thr,ow my head back, and let out a long moan. I was a little disappointed when he stopped, but I know it's time for him to do his. He stood up. His dick is hanging out of the chap, swinging in between his legs. He shotgun me then back away and pointed at his dick. His dick wasn't hard yet when I first put it in my mouth, but in just a few seconds, I could feel it swelling up to its full size in my mouth. I started sucking it as he did his second rail, but he gave me a look before he started, and I knew what he was asking. I swallowed his dick as deep as I could then I closed my eyes and tell myself to relax my throat. I could feel his throat sliding down even further. This time, he was always to slide it in and out a little. He pulled his dick out and grabbed me by my neck to pull me out to shotgun me one last time. He then immediately push my head back down to do it again. While my eyes are closed, focusing on getting his dick all the way in. I could hear another person's voice. I assume it is Darryl, but I couldn't open my eyes yet, or I'd gag. I heard Uncle Jerry say, “This is my nephew Ben.” “you fucking your nephew's throat? That's what's up” Finally, I gradually pulled Uncle Jerry's dick out bc I was seriously out of breath. My face was covered in saliva when I turned to say hi to Darryl “Hi I'm…..” before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my head and put his dick in my mouth as uncle Jerry cutting up two rails for him too. His body looks like the black guy who I saw fucking Henrique last weekend but Uncle Jerry doesn't have the tattoo like the other guy did so I toss that thought out of my head and focus on the task at hand. His dick is a bit thicker than Uncle Jerry's, but the head of his dick is a bit larger than the rest of his dick and shaped a bit pointier. “Jerry. Your nephew knows how to suck cock” was the last thing he said before he did his hot rail. I heard Uncle Jerry said “wait until you are inside of his hole” then Darryl grabbed Uncle Jerry by the waist to pull him closer for a shot gun then the two of them started making out. I position myself in between them, attempted to put both dicks in my mouth at first but that was a terrible idea. There's no way I could have, so I started alternate sucking their dicks instead. While I was doing that Uncle Jerry told me to keep doing what I'm doing but turned around and lay on my back as Darryl started his second rail. As he did that, Uncle Jerry put my legs up and pulled apart the buttons, exposing my hole facing up toward the ceiling and pull my cheeks apart for Darryl. Darryl stick his curl up tongue in my hole and blew in as much smoke in it as he could. Then he thoroughly lick my hole as I'm attempting to deep throat him for the 3rd time upside down. “That's a tight pussy. I could hardly get any smoke in there. We gotta break him in, Jerry.” “oh I have but his young pussy rebound quickly” Uncle Jerry said and then he spit on my hole and started sliding a buttplug in my hole. I can't see, but I can feel whatever he's putting in my ass is much bigger than what I'm normally used to. It doesn't hurt yet, but I feel stretched. Darryl had something in his hand. He pull his dick out of my mouth and threw something in my mouth and told Uncle Jerry to open his mouth and did the same to him. “don't worry. It's just weed gummy. It should open up your tight pussy when it kicks in.” Darryl is quite handsome. He has very defined arm muscle and a nice abs. Not the flat abs the uncle Jerry. They are solid packs. He has a clean shaved bald head and face. As I was finishing up evaluating him, his BBC was back in my throat already as he lean forward to suck my cock while I'm upside down and Uncle Jerry is almost done sliding the toy in my mouth. Then I heard him say to Darryl “take a look at that” as Uncle Jerry reach his fingers in my hole touching left and right. That's when I realize the butt plug was hallow. “oh damn. It is not a tunnel that I was expecting to see. Wherever this butt plug can't reach is still slammed shut” said Darryl. He spit in my hole and slowly sliding his finger. I sort of zone out from the hot rails and was focusing on sucking Darrly's big cock “I told you. It rebound quickly. Here, this should help. I mixed it with some t. Benny boy. It's gonna burn a little but uncle promises that you'll feel great after” uncle Jerry pump a shot of lube deep in my hole then a little bit of something else shallow. I thought I knew that burn feeling but fuck…. this must be really strong bc it really burn and my body start burning up and my breathing get heavier. “you feeling it don't you boy” Darryl said. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and walked onto the bed, and had his hard dick pressing against my hole. “do you want this?” he asked “mmmhmmm” I responded. Both scared and excited. Then uncle Jerry straddle over my face and ordered me to eat his hole. As he suck on my dick slowly but tightly casually and having a front row seat watch my hole getting split open. I could hear Darryl was gentle. He thrust his dick in me less than an inch at a time then he back away and repeat. With the butt plug, I can't shut him out even if I want to. I love the feeling of getting filled and I love the taste of uncle Jerry"s hole even more. I swear I think I got half of my tongue in him. I know I'm doing a great job bc at one point, he even had to take my dick out of his mouth to moan. “oh man. Darryl said. He is tight. I wanna know what it is like without this thing. He snatch out of butt plug then plunge all the way in “aahhh ahh” I screamed out of joy “you're OK Benny” uncle back up and gave me a tongue kiss upside down then walk over to a cabinet along the wall and came back with a candle. “don't worry. This candle is made for pleasure.” Darryl grabbed onto my thigh pulledl me close to him, and instructed me to wrap my legs around his waist. Now that I'm steady. His dick makes me moan to the point of gasping every single pump, and he fucks hard. Not only I can feel the impact of my butt cheeks hitting his body. He also twirls his dick while it was in me. I made a lot of sounds that I didn't know I could make. Meanwhile uncle Jerry is face fucking me hard while dripping candle wax all over me. Each drop give me a lightly burn sensation. Surprisingly feeling really good. All the sudden Darryl pulled me up as he laid on his back. “Jerry. You know what your nephew needs” Darryl said to uncle Jerry then pull my head to make out with him. Something about the way he kiss was assertive and commanding. I could feel Uncle Jerry slowly pushing his dick in my hole. I must be high bc not only my hole did put up any resistance, I did not feel a trace of pain. I arch my back then uncle Jerry grabbed me from behind and both of his hands were pinching my nipple hard. “Oh Ben….fuck….your hole…….I can’t get enough of it….oh my god FUUUUUUUUCK” Uncle Jerry unloaded all in my hole. He had pinched my nipples so hard by accident, so they are a little tender. In exchange for his big load. It was so worth it. After he pulled his dick out, Darryl’s said, “Now it’s my turn, pup.” He picked me up and told me to grab on to his neck and wrap my legs around him then he absolutely raped my hole so hard. In this particular position, there’s only one position for me to be. I am the human fleshlight to his big black dick. “Where do you want my cum boy?” he asked as he picked up his pace. “Ahhh In….ahhhh……mmm hooooole” I responded. “What did you say?” he put his hand on my shoulder pushing me down toward his pelvis then there it was. Waves of his hot cum. So much warmer than Uncle Jerry’s for some reason. He held me in the same position for a few minutes as he gathered himself. When I was about to let go of his neck, he said “Not yet boy. I have one more thing to give you” With his hard dick in me, he carried me to the bathroom and turned on the overhead light so Uncle Jerry could see us. I could feel a warm stream of liquid filling up my hole and then leaking out. He pissed for a solid minute. I felt a bit light-headed when I got off of him. “That was probably the most concentrated chem piss I’ve ever given to anyone boy” He gentle help me stand on my feet again and told me to turn around. He turned on the shower and began rubbing soap on my from behind. I began to stroke my cock, but he stopped me. “Not so fast handsome. You can cum when your uncle let you cum. He said not to let you cum yet.” I was so high that I didn't fully process his words. The only thing in my mind was how empty my hole was feeling. I had no idea how long I was in the shower. But when I came out of the shower, Darryl was nowhere to be seen. Instead a police office in uniform is standing in the middle of the room with full uniform and a gun on his waist. There I was. Fully nude. Didn't think someone else was coming for the night. “Uncle Jerry!?” I said in a confused tone. “Oh….hey Ben. It's been years and wow you've grown. Look at the arms and abs. And the size of that dick. You're a Winston alright. You're the last person I expect to see here, and you look high as fuck. Jerry. You brought him down here? What the fuck is wrong with you?” “Zachariah?” I wasn't certain when I mumbled out that name “That's me”. Zachariah is 10 years older than me. He was our neighbor's only son. He's the role model that every parents wanted their sons to model after. He's athletic, handsome, and smart. I don't know him all that well bc of our age. I've always knew him as a quiet guy that keeps to himself. He still looks about the same. Dark hair, fit, and short almost buzzed haircut. But It's like I'm seeing a totally different person right now. I've never seen him like this before “Are we in trouble? Why are you here?” “I'll tell or rather show you here in a little bit. However…. do me a favor. Cuff yourself to that thing over there then we can talk.” Zachariah grab his handcuff off his waist and threw them to me. These are full on, legitimate handcuff. It's kinda heavy. I put one of my arm through the ring on the X wooden cross against the back wall and cuffed myself with the other arm on the out “raise your arms up and let me see it is secured” he said and I complied. I finally see what his hands have been doing now. Uncle Jerry is on his knees on the bed, bending over to suck his dick. Meanwhile, his arms are behind his back. Zachariah has been tying him up with rope. The rope goes around his head 3-4 times then I could not follow what happen after that. Somehow there are two perfect circle around uncle Jerry's nipples, leaving them exposed. Uncle Jerry hasn't said a word since I got out of the shower “What's going on? What do you want from us?” I asked “hahaha… Jerry. You brought him down here, and you didn't tell him that this could happen any time? I was on my way home, so I thought I'd stop and drop a load. As you can tell, I'm a cop. A few years ago, I caught your uncle Jerry with a fuck tons of what he shouldn't have had. He beg me to let him go so we made a deal back then that I'll let him go but at least twice a month I can stop by any hour of the day on any day to satisfied something that “I need”. That's what brought me here today. Watch this” Zachariah pull his dick out of Uncle Jerry's mouth, then he raises his arm back and high up to slap Uncle Jerry across his face “thank you master” said uncle Jerry “I'm married and I can't play with rough with my wife so a couple times a month I come by to let out my steam and also to remind Uncle Jerry who owns him. If he please me well. I might reward him with my seed. You probably didn't know your uncle Jerry is a submissive faggot, did you? Let me show to you the real him.” Zachariah pulled out of a slam, quite possibly the a triple slam. “Your uncle Jerry here turn into something that I bet you have never known about him. Watch this” Uncle Jerry swallowed Zachariah's dick as deep as he could, then he held still in that position with his arms extended behind him I don't even know what amount this is I'm holding in my hand. I've always come here and fill them up whatever I want then I do this “he injected Uncle Jerry with that syringe full of T. Uncle Jerry started coughing as if he couldn't catch his breath. He was rolling left and right bc God knows how much Zachariah put in that slam. But uncle Jerry couldn't move much bc he's tied up. Then Zachariah slap him hard on his left face this time and said “are you done yet. You were supposed to keep my dick hard.” Uncle Jerry is dripping sweat like crazy. He hasn't fully gotten used to that big slam yet but he's doing everything he could to pull himself together and follow Zachariah's order, obeying his demands. I honestly can't tell if he's enjoying this or not but in a strange way I'm so turned on. Uncle Jerry is fucking his own throat so deep that I can see where Zach's dick is in his throat. I can tell he's still shaking from that ridiculous slam “This is more like it. Don't be shy just bc Ben's here. You brought him down here yourself,” he said to Uncle Jerry “did you tell Ben what you are?” Zach asked “I'm your pig bottom, master,” Uncle Jerry said “I don't know if Ben heard you,” Zachariah said with a grin “I'M YOUR PIG BOTTOM, MASTER” “did you hear that Ben? Do you want to see what he can do?” then he said to uncle Jerry ”go let Ben get your pussy ready for me. I'm gonna go grab couple things”. Zachariah came over and uncuffed me but then immediately cuff my left arm back up to the post. uncle Jerry got on the floor facing away from me, then back up and said, “fuck Ben. Will you lick my pussy, please.” “yeah, but are you OK?” I asked “I will explain later. Please eat my pussy” then he looked down and whispered to me “Zach is watching us Ben. ~ Do what I asked please or you'd end up like me ~ Oh Benny Boy. Please get my pussy wet for my master”. He open up his legs as wide as he could bc his hands are still tied. Regardless what the situation is…uncle Jerry has a beautiful hole. That light pink hole is practically begging to be fucked. I press my tongue flat again his hole and lick up and down. “use your fingers too” uncle Jerry said. I just put my thumb in, hooking into his hole while my hand cup his balls. “more Ben. Master will want to see more” I now have 3 fingers in then I feel something in his ass. I was really confused about what I'm feeling bc only my middle finger could touch it and even then I had to push it deeper to finally hook something onto my finger. Out of nowhere I heard Zachariah's voice from the speakers “you look like you finally found it. Pull it Ben. Pull it and make sure you make eye contact with my pig. Take a good look at how much he loves it.” I'm looking right at Uncle Jerry in his eyes through the mirror to the left of us. He barely made a smile and gave me a nod. I could hear Zachariah coming down the stairs, and he said it again with an assertive tone, this time, “PULL IT!” I slowly pull the toward me as Uncle Jerry put his head on the floor and lean away from me. I'm keep looking at him and my hand, making sure I wasn't hurting him even though his eyes were close. Then I finally see it. Half of a pool ball size ball connected to a string. Just as I'm staring at the size of this ball. It started vibrating “Ahhh.. My god…. AhAhhhh” Uncle screamed while he still kept his eyes slightly open looking at me with his mouth open and his body somewhat twisted toward one side. Then Zach walked up next to me. Out of his cops uniform, wearing nothing but a metal cock ring right next to me “suck my dick and maintain eye contact with my pig and pull the rest out Ben. I don't have all night. If you don't do as I said” he whip uncle Jerry's back with his belt “next one will land on you and I won't hold anything back” I was shocked but quickly shoved his dick as deep as I could in my mouth and resume the pulling motion. The first one finally came out. Uncle Jerry is overwhelmed by the sensation and was moaning the loudest I've ever heard. Then Zachariah grabbed my head by my hair looked straight at me, and said, “Pull faster and pull it out, Ben. Do you hear me?” I have never seen Zachariah like this before. But I have no time to be shocked and starting pulling faster. The second ball is slightly smaller but still the size of a pool ball then as I'm pulling out the 3rd, Zachariah grabbed my hand and violently yanked the rest out. It's 4 more balls gradually decrease in size when the ball one the size of a Foosball. I couldn't believe that whole thing was in Uncle Jerry for I don't even know how long. Those anal balls left uncle Jerry covered in sweat with a rose bud that's slowly fading away. “isn't that beautiful. Go on. Taste every bit of his hole like it's the most delicious and luxery pig hole you've ever had” Zachariah said while looking new with wide eyes and a big smile. I made sure I did exactly what he asked. “mmmm Mmmm” was the sound I made licking uncle Jerry's rosebud “watch this” Zachariah said when he pull my head away then pressing his fist against Uncle's freshly recovered hole then almost on contact his fist is swallowed by uncle's hole and disappear in his ass. “Isn't this amazing” Zachariah said to me while I'm still sucking on his dick. I could hear Uncle Jerry gasping. “it's like wearing a puppet. There are so much you can do to control him when my hand is in him. I can do this” I can't tell what he was actually doing but it sure is driving uncle Jerry crazy because he went through several different reactions. For most, he does look like he is experiencing intense pleasure. “Then I usually like to end with his prostate,” Zachariah said. Uncle Jerry started making some high pitch gasping and moaning sound then about a minute later so much of his cum shoot out of his dick. Then unexpectedly Zachariah grab my head with his other hand and shove his dick all the way in then his dick swell up even more then drop his cum in my throat. “don't let a drop of my cum leak out of your mouth Ben” he said as he slowly pull his hand out of Uncle Jerry's ass. I swallow it and then open my mouth to show him. “Good boy. too bad I'm out of time today, so this has to end now bc I have to go. Good seeing you Ben” Zachariah got dressed. I thought he forgot that I was still cuffed, but he did come over to free me. then he walked back over to Uncle Jerry. Instead of untying him, he put out a pocket knife to cut the rope loose all at once then he stood in front of uncle Jerry who is still facing down to the ground kneeling down. Uncle Jerry kiss his crotch and said “thank you for master” then out the door he goes. Left me and uncle Jerry in the room in silence with music playing.

Chapter 2 – The Darkness Brings a New Guy Chapter 1 tells about an evening with Brian. We’re at his house, out by the creek, with his sling hanging in a nearby tree. We’re spun and have both had various things in our asses. We’re heading back to the sling after blowing some clouds. We set the lanterns on the ground and hung two in a tree. The whole scene was great, with the soft light from the lanterns and the sound of the creek. We didn’t need to see each other; we only needed enough light to find toys, lube, and poppers. I got in the sling and laid back. The darkness was nice since it was almost like being blindfolded. I knew that Brian would make me feel good with whatever he did to my ass, so it was easy to just relax and enjoy the ride. He slid the plug that was in my ass out and then put Erebus back in. He fucked me with that for a bit to get my hole to open up again. This toy feels great inside since the ribs really rub all over my insides. He was twisting it as he moved it in and out, providing me with a full internal ass massage. But we knew that this wasn’t the end goal. Brian had more planned for my ass. He slid the dildo out and pushed his fisted hand against my hole. I moved forward a bit in the sling and felt his fist enter my ass. We like the stretch that comes from a fist entry, and Brian is very good at working his hand around to let me feel it all over. He spent a lot of time with the widest part of his fist opening me up. It felt great for me, and I reached for the poppers to add some more craziness to the ride. When he knew that the poppers had taken effect, he started on a twisting in and out motion with his fist. Brian switched over to his larger hand and entered me with that fist. Even the small difference in size was noticeable and added to the stretch. He’s really good at working me over, making sure there’s always enough lube so my hole doesn’t tire out too soon. While he was fisting me, I heard someone coming down the path. Brian heard it, too, and said, “That must be Lance”. We’ve played with Lance before, and it was great to find out he was joining us. He’s taller than me and has big hands. His body is covered in a soft fur, and he has a nice cock. Lance is in great shape, with a nice firm bubble butt. He has light brown hair and a full beard that feels great when he’s eating ass. Lance brought the pipe and torch with him and melted some crystals when he got to the sling. He blew a few solo clouds, then shared some with each of us. His beard is also nice when you make out with him or shotgun some T. Once he was spun and we were topped off, he started to lube up his hands. “Let me get into this ass,” he said. Brian got up, and Lance sat down on the stool. “You’ve opened him well,” he commented as his hand went into my ass. Lance’s hands are noticeably larger than Brian’s, and my ass definitely noticed the difference. He went in deep on his first thrust and prodded my insides with his long fingers, all while thrusting and twisting his hand. It felt really good. Lance fisted me for a while and had me really opened up. I knew that my hole would be gaping when he removed his hand, but we could fill that up with a butt plug. Brian lubed up the Lotus plug to shove in when Lance’s hand left my ass. Lance removed his hand, and Brian pushed in the Lotus, locking it in place in my hole. I love the feeling of fullness that this plug provides, and it’s fun to move it around while I’m sitting down while wearing it. I got out of the sling, and Lance got in. Even though I couldn’t see his ass, I could picture it in my mind. Nicely furred, with a dense mat around his hole. His hole is responsive to touch, and he has frequent assgasms while getting rimmed or fisted. Once Lance was in place, I rubbed my face and mouth all over his furry ass. His body hair is very soft and light in color, but there is a lot of it. It’s always alluring to see it get darker as it gets soaked in lube. His hole was pulsing in anticipation of the pleasure we would bring to it, and he almost grabbed my tongue when I was licking it. Lance has great control over his hole and was clenching my tongue when I started to penetrate it. Rimming was a prelude to what was to come. Brian was lubing up a toy for me to use on Lance, and when he handed it to me, I saw that it was Pegasus. It’s a girthy toy with a big head. Having ridden it before, I know that it feels amazing going in and then traveling through your ass. The head hits all the right places as it gets buried in your ass. Lance was going to love this! With the darkness, Lance didn’t have a clue what toy was going to be shoved up his ass. I rubbed the toy up and down his asscrack, teasing his hole. Then, I put the head at his entrance and started to push. This toy needs some force to get the head in, but the rest of the entry is easy. It’s a long one, so he’d feel it deep inside him. Once it was most of the way in, I saw Lance reach for the poppers. When he’s done poppers, he likes to work the toy or fist himself, so I knew that my role was to be a firm delivery mechanism for the dildo. I stood up to better stabilize myself in preparation for his movements. When the poppers hit, Lance started to rock back and forth on the dildo. Brian’s sling has springs on the straps that allow you to add some bouncing into the mix, and Lance was using that, too. He was riding the Pegasus like a pro, taking it deep before sliding it almost all the way out of his ass. It had to feel great for him. After the poppers wore off, he growled, “Fist me.” Happy to oblige, I pulled the toy out of his ass and made a fist with my left hand. I placed it at the entrance to his ass and pushed forward. He rocked forward on the sling, and my hand popped into him. He squirmed a bit as he realized I went in with a fist, but I knew he could take it. First, I went in deep, letting him feel my knuckles grazing his inner walls. I twisted and pushed, getting up to his second hole. Then, I flexed out my fingers, just wanting to tease his inner hole now. Next, I pulled my hand back into a fist and started to move out of his ass. I pulled all the way out, reentered, then rested at maximum stretch for him. This way, I could stretch his hole open for bigger things to come. I twisted my hand around inside him with small back-and-forth movements. Lance loves playing with width, and I’ve seen him take some truly huge toys in his ass. My work now was preparing him for the big toys or a double fist. I really worked over his hole until he called for a rest. At this point, we decided to move the party indoors. While being outside was alluring due to the darkness and nature sounds all around us, we could go into the studio and have access to more stable surfaces and a little more comfort. Getting the sling down was a bit of a challenge in the dark, but we got it done. It took a few trips to transport everything to the studio and set up again, but we made it happen. Then, we rewarded ourselves with some refreshments and more T.

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.