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Yesterday was simultaneously one of those days that makes you question why you try to hook up with random strangers, and rekindles your faith in the hookup culture. It was a lazy Sunday morning when I got a message on Grindr from a bbc top who lived about 30 minutes from me. We chatted for a while. He was into topping fat asses and only did it raw. And what's more, he had two friends who were coming over to smoke some 420, and they were all looking for an ass to use. Sounds too good to be true, right? Well, it was. Normally I can smell the bs a mile away, but this time I got duped. I cleaned out and made the drive. He stayed in communication with me until I messaged him to say I was turning onto his street, then he went offline. To make matters worse, once I had parked another bbc top messaged me, saying he lived in a different building in the same apartment complex, and stupidly I went in and all the way up to the floor he told me to go to. I should have picked up on the fact that he didn't tell me his apartment number, but in my horned up state I didn't. So yeah, I got played. Twice. I'm sure he was watching from his window and laughing at the dumb white guy. Fuck him. My drive to the town where he lived takes me through a particularly busy interchange with another highway, and on the way home the exit ramp was a fucking mess, so I decided to stay on the road I was on and take the back way home. That back way takes me past an adult bookstore with a backroom that's all booths (no public space) - but a LOT of the booths have glory holes. I was still pissed and thought about driving past, but found myself steering into the parking lot nonetheless. The parking lot was pretty empty but what the hell. I went in, paid my entrance fee, and soon found myself in a glory hole booth with a loud video playing to announce my presence. I had been in there less than a minute when I heard the door to the other booth close, and soon a cock made its way through the hole. I huffed my brown bottle, got on my knees and took it into my mouth. It hardened quickly into a nice 6-incher, and I was just getting into sucking on it when it pulled back. "Come over," said a voice. I complied, and found myself on my knees in front of a big, beefy redhead. He grabbed my head and fucked my mouth, maintaining a steady rhythm until I felt his cock stiffen even further. His pace quickened, and before long he was spewing a big load on my tongue. I swallowed greedily. My first 'customer' satisfied, I went back to the other booth while he zipped up. No sooner had he left than I heard the door close again. I got on my knees and presented my open mouth at the hole in the wall, and soon another cock was sliding across my lips. Like the first, it pulled back once it got hard, and this time its owner left the booth and entered mine. He was a Hispanic guy, about my age, average hung. It only took a few minutes of working his shaft and head with my lips and tongue before I was rewarded with my second load of the day. Once he dressed and left, I sat down and huffed on my brown bottle a little while I watched the video. Then my booth door opened, and an older guy came in. Once again I got down on my knees. His cock was about 5 inches but it was THICK. I greedily licked and slurped on it, tonguing his balls while I had his entire length in my mouth. He placed a hand behind my head as he tweaked his nipples with the other. In no time, I was swallowing my third load of the day. Things got quiet after that, and I spent a little time sitting in the booth waiting to see if anyone else came in. I was just about to leave when the other booth door closed again. I waited, and before long another cock appeared at the glory hole. It was small and uncut with a lot of foreskin. Nevertheless, I got on my knees and got to work. And WOW am I glad I did! The moment I took that cock into my mouth it began to grow. And grow. And grow. Soon it was a thick 8 inches and it was all I could do to work it down my throat. The guy on the other side of the wall grunted in pleasure several times as I licked and sucked and tongued his shaft and head. Then he said the magic words I've never heard at a glory hole before. "Give me that ass." While I've been fucked in bookstore booths several times, I had never ridden a completely anonymous cock through a glory hole before, so I was extra glad that I had stuck a small tube of lube in my pocket in case I needed it for the guy who stood me up. Plus, I was already cleaned out! I grabbed the tube from my pocket and smeared some on his shaft, then stood and dropped my pants. I rubbed some lube on my hole, dipping a couple of fingers inside as well, then backed onto that thick slab of meat. I had been hitting the brown bottle off and on for much of the day, so I was nice and relaxed and he slid into my ass with ease. I took as much as I could until my cheeks were pressed into the wall. "Fuck yeah," I heard him sigh as the walls of my hole stretched around his shaft. He began moving his hips back and forth, fucking my hole as I placed my hands on the opposite wall for support. He slid almost all the way out, then plunged back in balls-deep. That big cock felt amazing in my hole, and I squeezed my sphincter around his shaft. His belt buckle hit the wall with every thrust, making a loud clack sound each time. I found myself hoping it might attract others. At last I felt his cock swell, then pulse as he emptied his balls inside me. He gasped and moaned in pleasure as I squeezed extra-tight to milk every last drop from him. At last the pulses subsided and his cock slipped out of my hole. To show I'm a good slut I quickly spun around and took his cock in my mouth before he could retract it. I savored the flavor of ass mixed with cum as I cleaned him off. I waited as he straightened his appearance and stepped out the door, listening for others who might be waiting to come in. But alas, that was all. As my time ran out on the video monitor I pulled up my pants and headed for the door. As I got in my car, some of the last guy's kids slipped out of me, making a wet spot in my underwear that I sat in for the rest of the drive home. What began as a waste of my time had turned into my first glory hole breeding. All in all, a good day.

Sunday afternoon at the cruise club. Had struck out previous visit but this was different, almost a record for me. It was a naked cruise session although some subs wear jock, a few wear t shirts. I just wore shoes and socks. Within 5 minutes I had wandered into a dark room and started sucking the cock of the guy already there. His fingers reached around and stroked my hole which was my signal to reposition myself and immediately he was shoving his raw cock into my hole. This first guy had a distinctive rhythm to his thrusts which were designed to slam down as hard as he could. A few guys had gathered around and after a while he let another guy have a turn fucking me then he started his hard thrust# again. The crowd of guys lurking behind me was surprisingly large by now and there was a fairly orderly process of them fucking me one after the other. I was fucked 9 times in an hour without moving out of the dark room. There guys came in my asshole. The first guy to cum, came with a lot of noise and that absolutely worked up the following guys to fuck my hole. The next to deposit a load did so with less fanfare but it was getting sloppy now. After a few more fucks, the last guy to come jerked his cock almost to climax and then pushed in my hole and made the deposit.

I seduced a 30ish married guy last week. We had met while he was working at the gas station. He's rough around the edges, bearded, bad tattoos... So of course my type. I had him stop by after work for a few beers, and well I noticed him staring at my cock a lot. We got to talking about sex and he's telling me about his various gay encounters, in addition to his female trysts. I get a bit bored after a while and just pull out my cock and ask if he's interested in sucking my dad cock. He smiles and gets inthe floor in front of me, and I guide his mouth to my cock. I'm enjoying his work, and telling him what a great cocksucker he is. I force him down further and further, til he has all 7" in his mouth. I cum a fuck ton, and he didn't miss a drop. I sit him on my lap and pull out his cock, and start jerking him off, telling him the next time he comes over I'm going to breed his ass. He squirted all over his chest and my hand, and I held him for a few minutes longer until he was ready to head home. I definitely need to fuck him soon.

After we woke up and my hole was filled with 6 loads from my partner (4 during the night + 2 in the morning) I was so horny for more. He left and I started contacting my regulars and immediately got a reply by a hot couple living close by that we often play with asking if I wanted to be used now. 6 minutes later I was in their house, naked and on my knees servicing both their 8.5" cocks. They were rock hard and alternating fucking my throat till we moved to the bedroom to continue the fun. I was instructed to ride them and ride I did, being the best cowboy I could be, hugging their cock with my fully loaded cumhole and they rewarded me with equally hard fuck. I switched between them for a while and they both came once but kept hard so I asked if I could please have them both inside me. bingo. I was riding one while the other came behind me and almost effortlessly shoved his entire cock all way in. I was in heaven as they developed a good rhythm fucking my cummy hole and stretching me so good their second load took about 20 minutes for non stop fucking but they both cummed in me at the same time which I always love as the warmth spread in me with all the cum is just bliss. I unmounted and took a minute to adjust my legs from the non stop ride and realized I unloaded too handfree while they pounded me. then I was plugged back and we all took a quick shower together and I left them to start their day. As I reached my car I saw a few other text replies asking to breed me soon, so the only thing I could do was reply. "on my way" ...

When I got home, I did my best to be quiet and made my way through the kitchen and up the stairs, I passed by Adams room, where the door was open, but the room was empty, the bed barely rumpled. I continued down the hall and peeked into Shayne’s room to discover my son and stepson cuddled up together, spooning tightly, it actually appeared that Adam’s cock was impaled into Shayne rectum. I slowly exited the room and went down to my bedroom, stripped off my clothes and took a short shower to rinse off the sex that was clinging to my body. I reached into my nightstand and withdrew a butt plug applied some lotion and inserted it to keep in whatever spooge was left inside me. I lay on the bed piecing together what had occurred tonight. I also began planning what the day and evening would hold, I needed to convince Adam and Shayne to accompany me to the baths for Twink night. 4) Robert When I got home from the baths, I went up to my room, entered the on-suite bathroom and stepped into the shower, I washed my body of the nights residue of sex and then looed at my body in the mirror. I had mixed filling as to what this night was going to lead to. I had met Adam in preschool, and we quickly became chums and hung out together during play periods, and the teachers would often group us together for activities and lessons. We remained friends in kindergarten and throughout our school carriers. As friends do, we hung out a lot and played at each other’s homes, encouraged each other in sports and hobbies, attended each other’s birthday parties. As we entered sixth grade, Adams Parents divorced and Adam remained with his mother, while his dad left to take a job in a different community, a couple of hours away. His dad would come to visit on special occasions and during the summer months when he could get away. Shortly thereafter my dad accepted a new position with his company and was absent quite a lot of my seventh-grade year. As It turns out Adams Mom started seeing this guy that they had known, for some time while she was married to Adam’s dad, they dated a lot, and soon were engaged, Adam would have new Step brothers, whom I met at the wedding, I was Adams plus one. As summer was approaching, my dad announced we would be moving to a new home about 45 minutes away, but it would save dad a long commute to work. I was not happy, but my parent let me know I could text and call Adam as much as I wanted and would make it easy for us to see each other. I think I always liked Adam, he was my soulmate and I think I started loving him early on. We did stay in touch even going on camping trips together in the summers since, and once I got my drivers license we’d meet up sat the malls or for movies periodically, I was a few weeks older Than Adam, so my birthday fell in September, we met up over labor day weekend and I came out to him, tears in his eyes, which I initially took as a bad sign, he took a deep breath and said “I love you, Robert, I am too” I had come out during my Junior year of High school, actually I was forced out by a bully who was relentlessly making comments about how sissy I was, even though I was team captain on the lacrosse team he still told everyone I was just a faggot and was constantly staring at his junk, I denied it at first, then one day I had had it with the torment and blurted if front of everyone “maybe I am a fag but why would I be looking at that little piece of meat that dangles between your thighs”. He turned beet red as everyone laughed at him, then we were both marched off to the principle’s office, him for bullying me and me for my inappropriate outburst. He got a suspension, I got a lecture and a warning, then sent over to the councilors office where I received information on the LGBT community. The Regional LGBT youth group met on Friday afternoons at the Pride house, in the community that separated Adam and I, started going to get support as my parents really didn’t know how to handle my gayness, and to be honest other than loving Adam I didn’t really know myself, I really did not look at my peers in a sexual way. I met some really awesome guys and I felt like I had found a place where I could be free to be myself. The group had picnics and movie nights, they took us bowling and on campouts, the comradery was great. One night in the spring I was getting a drink at the refreshment table during one of the dances they put on for the youth group, when I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around to see a new but familiar face, I couldn’t place him at first “ you are Robert are you not? I’m Mark, Shayne’s younger brother, Adam’s stepbrother.” Mark and I became friends through the group, and I told him of my love for Adam and he encouraged me to come out to him. Mark suspected that the feelings were mutual, with Adam. He told me from what he knows Adam does not even want to date anyone, that he ignores or avoids him and his brothers at family outings and get togethers, because Adam isn’t willing to admit to his attraction for guys to anyone including himself. Mark was a psych major in college, and I thought maybe he was onto something. I decide to come out to Adam on our camping trip on Labor Day weekend. I did and we hugged and kissed and cuddled all night long. The day after we returned home and texted cute little text back and forth throughout the school day. The night of my birthday Mark handed me a cupcake with a candle in it at one of the youth meetings. I blushed and thanked him, he leaned in and gave me a birthday kiss, I kissed him back, our kissing led to fondling and soon we were in the bathroom, Mark gasped upon pulling my cock out, all ten and a half inches were standing up drooling precum, he leaned in and took most of it into his mouth, he tried for more and gagged backed off then went down again. He finally got all of it into his mouth and throat and I shot a load into his stomach directly. He backed off and stood and kissed me, ”I feel guilty you are my stepbrothers boyfriend and I just blew you” I chuckled “just like in the stories I’ve read. After coming out I found a story archive of gay teen romances and I had read some really hot stories. I had written one of the more prolific authors and said how much I enjoyed his work, he wrote back to thank me and supplied me with his twitter account and his Instagram to help me follow him and keep me informed when he released new stories. He also asked if I had read and stories on Breeding Zone as he had written a couple there which could not be published on the other archive. I messaged I hadn’t but might check it out. I immediately brought up breeding zone and started browsing through the offerings. I pulled up a story he mentioned and was soon rock hard reading how a cheating boyfriend had gone to the baths and been gangbanged. My cock was pulsing as I read a couple more stories of young guys being bred by HIV positive daddies and becoming cumdumps for anyone who would breed them. I shot multiple loads and then had to clean up my mess. By the messages sent to me by Adam I knew he was sexually frustrated and was trying to save himself for me, he confessed to me after one of our phone jerk off sessions he had just after his birthday that he was afraid that he would become a sex addict once he started having real sex. That his drive would make him a pig in search of encounters, I laughed at him and told him we could be pigs together and sent him a link to a incredible hot BZ story of best friend and lovers being converted and craving more sex from whoever would spread their holes. Shortly after my eighteenth birthday Mark had called and said he wanted treat me to a night out, we had been friends for close to half a year and sexually active with each other for about a week, I told him sure and he asked me to meet him at some diner across town, he bought me a light dinner then leaving my car at the diner he drove us to a warehouse in the next town over where he lived. We got out and he escorted my to the doorway, there was a small line, of hot young guys like us and a few older daddy types. We stepped up to the window and passed over our drivers’ licenses and Mark paid our way in along with a three moth membership. He told me It was twink night and that the place would be crawling with hot twink meat, if that was what you were into, and quite a few daddy types and those in-between. We stripped down and I realized it was just like in the stories I read, my cock began to plump up as I wrapped my towel around me. We began to wander the corridors and soon found ourselves in a maze of sorts guys going at it in every corner and nook, I had several guys grope me and when I paused one even went down on me and Mark, I pulled out of the guys mouth and thanked him, not wanting to cum to soon. Mark led me to a central room and I soon found myself face down on a fuck bench, Mark found his way into the sling. Someone came up behind me and began rimming my hole, a sensation I had yet to have then I realized his tongue had turned into someone else’s cock, the rim job had loosened me up, but the first guy came Sucking the come out of marks ***around and feed me his cock, the cock head pushed into my hole, it hurt like hell and the mother fucker rammed another couple inches in, my ass was on fire and I was sure he ripped my hole with his aggressive fucking, then the head hit something deep inside me and my ass was soon sucking his cock in, pleasure pouring over me as he pumped into my tight hole. The guy fucked me for aa few moments then pulled out and another guy came up behind me and plunged in, I didn’t feel any pain this time and my ass felt very wet. I had four guys fuck me on the bench before I got up and looked down at Mark in the sling, he didn’t have anyone waiting and he looked like he had enjoyed himself, “how Many” I asked, he held up six fingers, I stepped closer and slid my cock in his hole, it was sloppy and loose I began to pump in and out then pushed even harder, I could feel my cock head slid past his inner ring, he tensed and his ass began spasming around my cock, I began flooding his ass deep with my seed. It took me a few moments before my orgasm subsided then pulled out, a guy was under mark and in front of me cleaning my cock off and sucking the cum out of Mark's ass.I pulled mark up to me and gave him a hug. We headed for the showers and cleaned each other off. Mark drove me back to my car and we kissed and hugged before parting. I texted Adam, actually feeling guilty about going to the bath without him, even more so of keeping the secret I was friends with his youngest stepbrother, which all of whom were a touchy subject for Adam. I beginning to believe Mark had it right that he avoided his stepbrothers not because he didn’t care for them but that he felt very attracted to them and that confused him and made him extremely nervous. When I arrived home I went straight to my room and stripped down, debating whether to shower again or just go to bed. I decided to just lay down, although I could still feel the cum dripping from my hole, I reached into my nightstand and pulled out a diaper and pulled it on. I turned out the lights and fell into a deep fulfilled sleep. Adam and I had several outings between my birthday and his and on the Saturday after his birthday I took him out to dinner, then to a movie. Not sure what movie it was, it was Adams choosing but I was just paying attention to Adam, I held his hand and rested my head on his shoulder throughout the movie. If it wasn’t such a public venue and a crowded theater, I probably would have gone down on him. We made plans for Halloween to go to a youth group party, one which I knew Mark would not be at as he had plans to party with his older brother at a frat house near the university. He went as a sexy cop and I as a sluttly inmate, we had a good time and kissed and fondled a lot. He took me to dinner on Veterans Day and we discussed our plans for thanksgiving, knowing that we both would be busy with finals up to Christmas. We went shopping on the day before Christmas eve and had lunch together, however his mom had plans for him later that day through Christmas morning. I had become a regular at the baths on twink nights which were held twice a month on Saturdays, free admission with membership, which afforded the twink a locker and a towel, for 6 hours. Adam knew I was attending on occasion as I would fill him in on all the details, as we shared our favorite stories from BZ, we were both becoming horny pigs, at least in theory. We hadn’t had actual sex yet, but we came close a couple times. On the day after New years day Mark called and asked if I wanted to attend a party for Saul and Ricco it was their 2nd anniversary, I said yes and He picked me up around five thirty and we went to Ricco’s apartment after about an hour Ricco said it was time for the real festivities to begin as we piled into several cars and drove to the baths, there was about a dozen and a half of us eighteen through twenty year olds who descended on the facility, it was a special night called CumUnion and it looked to be packed even that early in the night. Mark told me to keep an eye out for his older brother James as he was going to be here with his fraternity. After paying our way in and stripping down in front of our lockers I wrapped the towel around my waist and headed to the bathroom, there was a vending machine in the bathroom which offered several amenities, I inserted my credit card which I had held back when placing my wallet in the lock drawer the front desk offered to patrons to secure their valuables, and purchased a bottle of jungle juice, a silicon cock ring, a small bottle of lube and a douche tubing. I went into the stall and cleaned out my rear then wrapped the cock ring around my cock and balls, wrapping the towel around my middle I walked back to my locker and deposited my credit card and the tubing alongside my jeans, I reached into my pocket and retrieved a neckless that was for inhalant bottles and screwed the Jungle juice in the holder, I shook the bottle pushed the button and took a huff, my head buzzed as my body began to get a warm glow, I squeezed out a drop of lube and applied it to my freshly cleaned out hole, working two fingers into my anus. I suddenly felt a arm encircle me and a cock slide towards my newly lubed hole, while the hand played with my nipple and the man kissed my neck I felt the cock slip into my hole, I took another hit on the bottle and melted into the embrace as the stud behind me began humping up into my anal cavity, I tilted my head back to kiss my Impaler, Ricco kissed me back as Saul looked on. Ricco grunted loudly and stiffened pumping me full of his essence, he pulled out and Saul slid in, pumping my hole, using his boyfriends cum as lube, he shortly fired off several ropes of cream in my hole then both exited the locker room leaving me feeling empty, yet full. After regaining my composure I wandered the halls and dark areas before heading to the steam room, the cum slowly dripping down my inner thighs, I entered the steam room which had a few of the benches occupied, o wandered around before stopping in front of a fit daddy I dropped my towel and allowed him to take my engorged cock into his mouth, he began to hum around my cock as I began coating his mouth and throat with my precum, he soon had is face planted in my pubes and me cock pulsated in his throat. He sucked me till I began to feel a pressure in my groin as my cum shot down his throat. He pulled off and turned me around and spat the last of my load onto my hole, mixing it with the cum that was already oozing out he worked it in with three fingers then began licking my rosebud and slurping at the contents. He pulled me into his lap, directing his cock at my hole, I slid down his pole and was ass check to pubic area when he began thrusting up into my ass. We had begun to attract a crowd and as we performed several of the frat guys that were in the crowd began to let loose with streams of urine covering me and my daddy Impaler, this made him thrust even harder into my anus and past my inner ring, sending me into a anal orgasm and milking the cum from daddy. As we came down from our orgasms he whispered in my ear “Bobby I’ve wanted do that for some time, every time I’ve seen you with Adam” I turned my head and realized I just had gotten plowed by my boyfriend’s stepdad. He stood up me still on his cock his arms around my waist to support me, I felt his cock twitch in my ass as we reached the door. He slid out of my orifice as he opened the door and led me away to the showers, where we washed each other down, a few guys from the youth group and the frat were also in the showers and I went down on Jake to clean off the remnants of our steam room session they crowded around and showered us with their golden streams. I drank as much as I could hold then stood up and caressed my partner. We cleaned up and he took me back to his room, we talked mostly about his relationship with Adam, and his concern that his sons and stepson were not getting along together, a animosity between them seemed to exist. I told him Mark’s theory of Adam avoiding his sons due to a attraction that he could not ignore, and that confused Adam. Jake took this in consideration and kissed me again, “play your cards right and you could be my son in law” he said, while pinching my butt cheeks we left his room and cruised the halls before heading to the dark area maze. We walked through the corridors, watching the sex happening around us, we continued to the center area and he led me to the fuck bench and had me lay down on it, he motioned for a daddy type to come use me as I soon was filled with a cock again. He moved the short distance to the sling where some frat guys was being plowed by a younger guy, it was dimly lit so features were not discernable but Jake slid into the fuckers ass as he plowed into the guy in the sling. It was a couple moments later I heard him exclaim,” oh fuck it’s you Mark, and James” his youngest son was plowing his Eldest son in the sling as his cock was deeply inserted into his youngest, it took him a couple seconds before he thrust forward into Mark and shot his load. The trio fucked for another five to seven minutes before they all orgasmed together again. The group that formed a train on my hole began marking my ass with a sharpie as they filled me with spunk, Jake, Mark and James took their places in line and added their spunk and tallies as well Jake adding three lines to my tally. We chummed around the bath the four of us the rest of the night, using Jake’s room as a orgy point, his son’s and I taking turns in the sling that was suspended over the bed. Taking loads and sucking cocks till early in the morning. Mark tapped me around two and said our time was just about up and we headed to the showers and cleaned up. We checked out and went to his car, the other members from the youth group were checking out at the same time and soon joined us in the parking lot. Mark popped his trunk and dug into a small bag, pulling out several adult diapers he handed them out to anyone who wanted one, he handed me one saying he didn’t want me messing up his car, I slipped my pants off, noticing a small amount of cum on the inside seam of my jeans pulled up the diaper and wiped up the jeans with my boxers, slipping my jeans back on, then hugging and kissing various youth member climbed into marks car as we head to my home. Upon reaching home I got out Kissed Mark good night and said I’d see him later tonight, he suggested he drive since Adam would know my car if he saw it at the baths, Jake had conjured up a plan to bring his sons and stepson together, and hopefully eliminate the sexual tension which had come to a crescendo. I got into the house and went straight to my room, I peeled off my clothes leaving the diaper on, I went down to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of juice and went back to my room. I crashed down on my bed and texted Adam goodnight, not expecting him to reply. I soon was in a deep sleep dreaming of the nights activities and fantasizing what the following evening would have in store. Visions of a mass orgy with Jake and his boys, Adam included. Adam texted me back around nine: A. “You will never believe what I did last night” R. “Is it hot and sexy, did you get photos” A. “no but if you are nice to me I’ll send you the link to the video” R. “oh my, cannot wait, so how was your night alone with Shayne” He sent a mpeg file which I opened, I was watching my boyfriend kissing his stepbrother then getting rimmed and railed by the stepbrother, my boyfriend was finally getting his fantasy fulfilled. R. “oh my god, it happened, are you bonded now” A. “might be impregnated, you’d love his cock, and he shoots buckets” We chatted about his night and I briefly told him about going to the anniversary party which ended in a orgy at the baths, leaving out the part about his stepdad and brothers. We texted several time throughout the day, him filling me in on the gym escapades and saying that he wouldn’t be available tonight to get together since his stepdad was planning a “boys night out” for him and Shayne after catching them sleeping together last night. I snickered and was glad we weren’t talking on the phone, but were texting since I doubted, I could keep the surprise, I would be seeing him and his family at the baths tonight for twink night.

15 min later I was going up the stairs to my next seeder, a hot mid 40 with a thick 9" that makes me drool. He greeted me naked so it was only appropriate I strip too. We started kissing and he went straight to feel my cummy plugged hole and shoved a few fingers as I was telling him I was holding 10 loads already and it wasn't even 9am 🙈 he lit up and wanted me on his bed, bent me over and requested I push the plug out so he could eat my cummy hole. That was so hot to feel him licking my puffy, gaping hole! Then he slip all the way in and started pounding me hard! I was moaning like the cumdump I am and he told me he wanted to surprise me and invited a few of his friends. BINGO!! 10 min into the fuck 3 men entered the bedroom, stripping and I got to service them with my mouth as the host continues pounded my cummy hole. One of them was 10" and thick as fuck! I was drooling seeing him and I couldn't wait to feel him inside me! after the host loaded me they all took turns fucking me and cumming in me, calling me a cumdump and a whore while holding my throat hard just as I love. when it was time for the biggest cock there to enter me he asked if I was ready but didn't wait for a reply (which was fuck yeah anyway) and went all the way in! I grunted with pleasure and begged him to fuck me hard! and boy did he fuck me, this guy was jackhammering me like I was a toy, he had the ability to pull all the way out but the tip and push all the way in repeatedly, making me moan so hard around the cock that was in my mouth at the time. When he came he roared so hard and I could fill each spurt flooding me! then, as the previous fuck I wanted them to double fuck me too! this went on for a while, changing between them as pairs of who's opening up my cunt and dumping another load in me. the best combination was the finale with the 2 biggest cocks there (the 10" and the 9") ramming their cocks all the way in me, they didn't alternate their cocks but they both pulled out and pushed in together making sure I was fully stretched at all times. they could fuck for a long time since they already dumped a load in me earlier so it was almost 30 minutes of them fucking my hole! after they both came I had to lay down on my back to catch my breath. i was a sweaty mess and my hole was buzzing when they continued playing with it, stretching it with their fingers till one of them 'accidentally' had his entire fist in me. When it happened I couldn't control myself and came while my entire body was shivering! after a while he pulled out, found the plug and pushed it back in so I could keep all the cum in me. 18 loads in before lunch time. before they left I cleaned their cocks, tasting the cum and my ass juices. i didn't bother with a shower and just got dressed and left to my next seeder.

Ha! Friday after work! A new colleague, about 50, at the company now about 6 weeks. He'd never given me any indication of interest before Friday afternoon but I was interested! He barebacked me in his car on the far side of the lot after most people had already left! We smoked a little Tina (he didn't have much) then he put the seat back. I volunteered I'm on prep as he mounted me. He didn't say anything, just barebacked me and blew his load into me! Said that was a full work week's worth! I intend to take all he has going forward!

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

I love fucking a loaded hole. I love it best when I’m waiting in line while I watch the man in front of me fucking his load up a cumdump’s ass. He pulls out and I go straight in. The hot silky feeling of the previous dude’s freshly pumped sperm on my cock and balls gets me hot as hell and I love churning his sperm while pumping my own load up the bottom’s asshole.

When I was 16 years old I got fucked by 20 guys and all shot their load in me. I had that pleasure again when I was about 18 or 19. I wish I had appreciated that more. Aids hit around that time and it took years to get back to that kind of wild gay sex. I had the pleasure of fucking sloppy pussy and ass now and then so I knew how those guys felt fucking my sloppy used hole.

News flash: we don't "fund NATO". You, like the fucking moron who served as our 45th president, seem to think that NATO has dues and that most countries are behind on their dues. That's not how it works. NATO member countries are supposed to spend 2% of their GDP on THEIR OWN MILITARIES, so that they have sufficient resources to participate in a conflict if a NATO member is drawn into one. We CHOOSE to spend more than 2% of our GDP on our military, mostly because members of both parties like the defense contractors who have operations in their states and love showering them with money. As for your perception of the world's opinion of Biden, all I can charitably say is that it's uninformed, at best. I don't see other nations' leaders rolling their eyes at comments Biden makes, as they did with Trump; I don't see foreign leaders frantically trying to "no comment" their way out of criticizing a crucial ally, the way they did repeatedly with Trump. In fact, the only people who seem to have liked Trump better are the authoritarian dictator types, like Orban, Erdogan, and, of course, his favorite, Putin. Anyone who thinks that Europe's leaders don't respect Biden over Trump should consider what he said about what he'd do if Putin invaded a NATO country: he'd roll over and let Putin take it. Something something Denial something something River something Egypt.

From what you can tell? You provide no information about that, and it certainly didn't happen to your posts. If you're going to throw around accusations, don't be vague. That's tantamount to libel. If you're merely basing that on what someone else said, quote them rather than asserting that you can tell, which implies that you've got observations of your own. As for Moderators reacting differently than the membership at large, sometimes they do, and sometimes they don't. No different from the reactions of various member differing, which they also do. And Moderators have a perspective that gives us additional parameters for evaluating posts. Just as an example, the single downvote I could find for any of your posts was from me. I didn't do it because of the content, I did it because that content was totally inappropriate in the Health forum. A lot of regular members don't necessarily notice which forum something is in, but Moderators do, because it's part of our job.

I need a slimy filling guys x x x

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.

As a slut btm that will breed another slut at the end of the night I will search out the wettest hole I can find. If I don’t have a regular fuckbud at the club I’ll make a couple laps around the bathhouse fingering holes until I find the one with the most cum. When I find one with a good amount of nut I’ll scoop some cum out of my hole and use it to lube up my dick. I always imagine the preloaded cumdump with loads from guys who also fucked me. I’ve had a couple cumdumps who trade stories about the other guys who have dropped loads. Always a good time partying and fucking with another btm whore. For me I think it’s knowing the btm is on my level with the desperate need for nut. More of an psychological connection than physical.

Two main reasons I enjoy fucking pre-loaded holes, and rarely ever fuck a "dry" one. First cumdumps turn me on so much. What a better way to display your sloppy cunt to tell all the tops you're here to drain their balls. When I'm lucky enough to find a slut hosting or being used in a group setting, I always make sure I get to fuck it last. It feels so amazing having your cock covered in other's cum. Having some DNA from dozens of men or more wrapped around your dick when you slilde in it's pure bliss, as I churn and push it deeper in their guts. Making it thicker, creamier. The smell, the mess it makes drives me crazy. That'd be the second reason.

There I was, an 18 year old boy looking at poz guys on BBRT. One guy messaged me asking me if I wanted to play. Told him it was my first and just wanted to kiss. He said sure and went over to his place. Nervous and anxiety level was over 9000. I got there and we started to kiss. He suggested we both get naked and I did. He sucked my dixk and asked if I can do the same. I sucked my 1st poz dick. He then told me to lie on my belly. He started to eat my ass which had me in another world. Then he put lube in my ass and on his dick. I told him I wasn’t ready for that. He said he just wanted to put the tip in to see how it feels. Yea that’s cool, just the tip. All of a sudden he puts his weight on my back and goes in his dick. I put my face in the pillow trying to get through the pain. He goes close to my ear and tells me I’m his little poz boy now and start’s pumping his load in me. I get up, take my clothes and leave. Outside of his building l find a dark corner and sit down and try to get myself together. After sitting for a half n hour, he comes downstairs and happens to see me in the dark corner. He rubs my face, tells me he loves me, takes my clothes off, turns me around, and shoves his poz cock back in my ass and ends up breeding me the rest of the night.

I reconnected with a guy who I thought had moved to LA years ago. He's a personal trainer, so I went to his home where he has a gym in the front of the house and his living quarters in back. It must be ten years since we hooked up the last time. I've gotten older, he hasn't, as far as I could tell. He sat on my face and I tongued his hairy hole while he played with my boner. His knees got tired before my tongue, I could have eaten him out for hours. He then put me face down and ass up on the bed and shoved his fat cock into me. It's been a long time since I felt like a virgin, it was nice to have to struggle to take a cock up my ass. He asked me if I wanted his load, which, of course, I begged him for. He collapsed on top of me after he pumped his sperm into my guts. He didn't go soft, but started to move inside of me after we rested a couple of minutes. I think he was going to go for load number three after he shot off the second time, but we didn't have time. One of his training clients was scheduled soon, so we called it a day. It took a couple of days for my hole to get back to its previous state. And, yes, I will be checking back with him soon to see if he's up for more.

To the OP, though: The reason isn't merely the physical sensation of rutting in a cum-sloppy Hole. Rutting in a cumdump's Hole is as much a reinforcement of the cumdump's behavior, endorsing and upholding his behavior - his worship of Sperm - delivered by countless hard, raw Cocks - over the span of time he's been "free". The scent of a well-Bred Hole, the taste of the Sperm pumped up his wet Hole, is the proof of his devotion to his Lusts, that is both enticing (to the next Cock) and affirmation of his wanton behavior with previous Cocks that's equally compelling. Sure, some Cock has to be the first of the night, and as the evening wears on, the cumdump's Hole will become increasingly attractive, compelling. If the loads up a Hole are enticing, it's because his wanton sexual behavior has drawn the attention of his opposite number - the Breeders. I simply adore cumdumps.

Always raw and collect any used condoms lying around to use as lube too. For me being high on poppers knowing the stranger BB fucking me could have anything is such a thrill. I remember my first time getting bred through a glory hole and hearing him change pace and start grunting as he came in me. Basically all sauna action ive seen has been raw but very occasionally if i find a full condom ill take the load.

I have a couple i play with on a pretty regular basis. Both are doms and we have a great time. Sadly we usually play separately because the work odd schedules. I don't usually seek out girls to play with but she is just a few houses down and is mostly into strapon and fisting play. She is super chill but very verbal and dominant. A couple times a month we do a Netflix and chill night. That is always her and I laying in the couch with a few drinks and her strapon or fist in my ass for most of the movie. If its just her bf and I its just a quick bend over and him using my ass. When we all play it gets kinky with lots of bondage and fucking. A few weeks ago we had a huge snow storm and the both got stuck when the roads were closed. I was the only one in the area to take care of their dogs. The gf asked me to walk through a blizzard and take care of the pups. I did it and she said she would make it up to me in a big way. So before the holiday weekend she asked if I would come for the weekend and pnp. I was horny all week waiting to play. When I got there she met me at the door wearing nothing but a huge strapon. She is pretty hot and I was trying not to stare at it while she poured us drinks. After a couple drinks and some chit chat I was getting really high and realized she spiked the drink. She could see I was buzzing and told me it was time to get me ready before her boyfriend got home. She put a hood on me and started putting leather wrist and ankle cuffs which is pretty common when we all play. This time she added a collar and a cuff above me knee. She almost never touches my dick but this time she put some thick rubber cock rings around my cock and balls and stroked it a bit. I was leaking in seconds. Still not sure what was going to happen and thinking about that oversized strapon had me really excited. She led me to the bed we play on put me face down. She tied one ankle to the foot rail and then ran a rope from my collar through the head rail and to the cuff by my knee. She used that to pull that leg up and I had to keep it up towards my chest or choke. Just a few min later I hear the bf pull up while she was playing with my nips and ass. She was telling me how much she was going to enjoy using me for hours. The bf comes in and she tells him to grab his drink on the table and come put his cock in my mouth while she warms my ass up. I hear his belt coming off and his cock at my lips. He rubs pre cum on my lips and face and then she tells me to open and suck him. It took me a few seconds to realize it wasn't the bfs cock. He is big and uncut and this was a smaller cut cock. She started laughing when she saw me react. I sucked on him while she finger and lubed me up. When he was all hard and wet she told him I was ready to be fucked but not to cum. He climbed on top of me and I braced for his cock. She slapped me and told me to open my mouth. Just as my ass was stretching I felt the bf familiar cock in my mouth. This is when I realized there were 2 guys. As I'm getting it at both ends she is all over pinching and teasing me telling them to fuck me hard. Every few minutes she would tell them to switch holes. I could tell she was getting buzzed cause she was telling them to enjoy my hole because she was done with it they probably couldn't feel enough to cum. I have no idea how long they fucked me but it was a while. She told them to go make a drink and watch. We have been playing for a couple of years and she has never been able to get elbow deep fisting me. She got behind me and told me today she is going all in. Her fist pops in pretty easy and she was soon fisting me half way up her forearm. The guys were back watching her work my hole and making comments telling her just force it in. After about 5min she pulled all the way put and told me she would be back in 5min and it was going all the way in. I was untied enough to sit up and was given some more pnp and a drink. When I was finished she told the guys to tie me back down and make it tight. They roughly pushed me down and stretched me out on the bed. She slid her arm back in and with some twisting and pushing she was elbow deep. It was intense and I was about to tap not from pain but just from the crazy pressure. She told me to breathe and after I relaxed she pushed a little more and I felt her elbow pop inside my hole. A little more time for me to relax and she started fist fucking me. I was finally relaxed and just in heaven feeling her whole forearm fucking me. Soon she calls he bf over and he gets next to her and I have the other cock back at my mouth. She starts really punching her fist in and out stretching me out. I'm thinking the bf is going to fuck me but all of the sudden her fist pulls out and I feel his big hand pushing into me. He has huge hands and just started pushing. I yelped a bit and she leaned down and whispered that this was a fistbang and I would be taking every fist in the room. I was scared and turned on all at once. After a few minutes of him trying to fit his hand in he said it was too tight and he couldn't get it in. She had them untie me and told me to get on my hands and knees and got behind me. She slid her hand in and then started pushing her other on in behind it. Only a few times has she ever had both hands in but after the fisting she did earlier it went in easy. She spent a few minutes just stretching me to the max with her fists and arms. The bf came back and handed her something and said here try this. She pulled her hands out and sat down in front of my face and pushed my face into her dripping pussy then told him to put his hand in as far as he could. When he was almost in she lifted my head and told me to sniff. She said as soon as his hole relaxes just push in. Just when I thought he was too big it slipped in to his wrist. A few seconds later he started moving in and out but keeping his fist in. She was pushing my head down making me lick her and told him when she starts cumming to pull his fist out. She was getting wetter and breathing heavy when she was almost there she forced my face into her pussy and gave him a look to pull out. Out came is fist and I yelped as she started cumming. When she let go I rolled over my hole trying to close but wouldn't. Once we recovered she took my hood off and led me to the sofa where both guys were sitting. We had a quick check to make sure everyone was good with what was going to happen. The new guy was an older bear that was now dressed like a leather daddy and had put in a large p.a. we all had a few drinks and the new guy said he wanted to try out my hole after the fisting. She pushed me down and had me suck the bf while he got behind me and gave my hole a good look before finally pushing his cock in. Even after the fisting I could feel his p.a bouncing around in there. The bf started to cum and she shoved my head down to take his load. The new guy still hadn't cum so she told him to come sit so I could blow him. It was impossible to do a good job with the p.a but I eventually got his load out. The next 2 days was just more of the same. I took all 6 fists several times and got her strapon and both cocks a few times.

I was a super shy and naive 14 year old Catholic school kid with a 16 year old best friend living next door. He was physically already quite mature (a very accomplished wrestler at 175). We were both only children and the summer before I started high school I would hang out at his house all day, often wrestling in his basement. One afternoon, after pinning me (as usual), he just pulled my dick out and started playing with it, I was totally confused but became hard very quickly, at which point he put my hand on his cock to return the favor. His cock was already hard and filled my hand. The whole thing felt scary but amazing; I knew it was wrong but didn't care. He soon guided my head down to kiss and lick his cock, and I eventually did my best to give him a blow job. That first time he only dry humped me, eventually blowing his load on my ass. I went home a bit freaked out but knowing I would do whatever he wanted to experience these feelings again. In the following days, he would finger and eat my pussy until I was ready to try taking his thick cock. The first few times, it hurt too much and I made him stop; but finally one afternoon, he gave me a few shots of his dad's whiskey, lubed up, and, ignoring my muffled cries of pain, deflowered me, lasting just a few minutes before shooting his load into me. For the rest of the summer break, he fucked me regularly and also basically trained me to see myself as a gay sub, though we never put it that way. My blossoming interest in girls vanished, totally eclipsed by the rush of serving his dick, and I basically functioned as his gf (on the downlow) for his remaining two years of high school. (He did pursue girls actively but would call me to come over whenever he needed real attention). Still remember his cock very fondly.

My 3rd stop of the day was another couple that we play with, it was very similar scenario, got in, sucked them off and we started fucking, this time they wanted to only fuck me together, so my plug was removed and as I was lowering myself on top of the first cock the second pushed in as well, my hole was so flexible and lubed with cum they was in me in no time. they started fucking me hard and dumped their first load pretty fast but didn't stop and continued fucking me. This time it was much longer, alternating between a slow gentle fuck to jackhammering my cunt! about 20min into the fuck they asked if I had room for more, at first I didn't realize what they meant but soon the guy behind me presented a large dildo very similar to his cock. it was a dildo that was molded after his 9.5" thick cock! I just told them that if they can push it in I'll try and take it! Oink! I lowered my body hugging the guy laying on his back while his partner behind me started pushing in the big head of the dildo. it took a while and I was huffing on poppers till the big head popped in and I was just frozen in my place, it first took my breath and he we all just remained in that position for a couple of minutes, allowing me to adjust my cunt while i was told how good of a slut I was and fed with more poppers. then he starting pushing in more and more of the dildo, with every bit entering me I just moaned and cried out for more. it took a while but then I felt the base of the dildo and the partner from behind just laughed and commented on how good my tight hole felt having basically 3 cocks inside me!!! it was such a turn on I came handsfree again and they slowly started fucking me and finding a nice rhythm to alternate between the 3 cocks! i was in such a high from this experience I just wanted the sensation to last forever but about 30min of this they both couldn't hold back from the tightness of my filled hole they announced together that they were cumming in me again. They literally flooded my cunt with a huge amount of cum and just stayed in me till they cocks softened while keeping the dildo shoved all the way in. when they finished my hole was gaping like it hasn't been for a long while and they shoved my plug in but it was too loose it fell out of me lol they brought a bigger plug for me to borrow and shoved it in and I got dressed, smelling like cum and I slowly walked to my car, feeling my cunt with every step I took. When I sat in my car it was a combination of relief and pain with that huge plug in me, holding 22 loads of cum and after I was just triple fucked! I debated for a min if I should continue straight away but decided to have a break so I headed back to the house and lay naked, relax and feel my cum filled, puffy and stretched out hole while I was on FaceTime with my partner telling him all that happened since he left the house this morning. that got him horny and he was heading back home asking if I wanted it to be just him to should he organize more men to breed me. I just replied "fuck yeah, bring more!!!" then I fell asleep waiting for him to arrive

Chapter 1 – Just Jack There’s only one thing that makes fisting any better, and that’s finding a hot guy who wants to fist you as much as he wants to be fisted by you. OK, maybe there are two things. Finding out that the hot guy also wants to party with you. Taking or giving a fist while spun is the ultimate in sexual satisfaction. Luckily, I had hit the jackpot with Jack. He hit me up on a basic site, but I recognized him from a party and ass-oriented site. When I asked if he had a profile there, he said that he did, and I should check it out. I told him I had already looked at it and was good with everything he described. He went over to look at my profile, which has some more revealing pics, and we quickly agreed to meet. I told him that I could host in my basement playroom. The room is accessible from the outside, has a bathroom attached if we needed it, and was furnished with a couch, bed, sling, and all the necessary toys, lubes, and such that we’d need. I didn’t mention the recently added St Andrews Cross, but I hoped we could use that, too. The entrance to the playroom is at the back of my house, next to the garage. I told Jack to park outside the garage and strip down before he came into the playroom. It’s sexy to meet a new guy naked for the first time. I’d be naked, too, when he came in. He said he’d bring a few things for our play time and would be there around 7. At about 6:45, I took a few hits off my pipe, blowing some nice clouds. If he hadn’t smoked already, it would be easy for him to catch up with me. That got my ass itching for something in it, so I lubed up one of my smaller dildos and worked it into my ass. I figured I’d fuck myself with this for a while, then put it aside when Jack got there. Of course, there was some hot fisting porn on the tv, too, to help keep me riled up. I heard his truck drive up and pulled the dildo out. I went to meet him at the sliders that led into the room. He stripped down to an orange jockstrap and was reaching into his truck to grab a bag. I liked what I saw and fingered my jock-clad ass. When he turned around and saw me at the door, Jack broke into a big smile. This promised to be a good night. He had told me that he was 67 and in OK shape. But he had done himself a disservice. He was in great shape, with well-sculpted pecs and a nice ass. He had a hairy chest, and I had noticed that his ass was hairy, too, when he was reaching into the truck. I opened the door and greeted him. He came in, dropped his bag, and grabbed me into a hug and kiss. My cock responded nicely, as did his. We hugged and groped a bit, and then we moved over to the couch. He dropped his bag on the floor near the bed. I’m 5’7”, and Jack was easily over 6’ tall. Like him, I’m hairy, but I also have lots of hair on my back and ass. Jack’s back looked to be smooth, and he had light hair on his ass with a denser thicket around his hole. I weigh about 180 and guys tell me I’m built like a fireplug. That may also have something to do with how my body flushes red when I party. I picked up my pipe and torch and handed them to him. He melted the crystals until the smoke was swirling and took a nice hit. He handed the tools to me, and I did the same. When he handed everything back to me after his third hit, I took in the smoke and then leaned in to shotgun it into his mouth. We played back and forth for a while until it was time to start the real fun. Jack put his index finger in his mouth and then stuck it in my ass. He made a hook with it, rubbing my prostate. He used that to get me to stand up and walk over to the sling. Jack felt I should be first in the sling since I was hosting. I got situated, and he sat down on the stool in front of my ass. “Tongue, toys, or fists to start?” he asked. Hell, I’ll never turn down a rim job, so I said, “That sounds like a great order.” Jack chuckled as he leaned in and spread my ass wide. “Fucking hot hairy hole,” he said as he dove into my ass. He started licking and sucking on it, getting it all wet with his saliva. Next, he started tongue fucking me, driving his tongue deeper into my ass with each new thrust. It felt great, and I knew poppers would make it feel even better. I opened my bottle and offered them to Jack. “Naw, man, I’ve got my own down here.” I sniffed deeply and felt my ass relax and open more. Now, Jack was getting even deeper into my ass, and I was grinding it on his face. When my poppers started to wane, Jack sniffed his and dove back into my ass with a vengeance. He sucked and prodded my hole, getting it ready for the next big thing. He leaned back when he was done. He kept fingering over and into my hole. “So, a toy is next,” he said, and I nodded. My toys were laid out on a table nearby, but he went to his duffel bag and rooted around for what he wanted. He pulled out a dildo that was in a spiral shape. I’d always wanted to try a spiral toy since it can (literally) be screwed into you. He lubed it up and said, “Let’s see how much of this you can take.” Jack got about a third of the dildo in my hole with ease. Once we got there, whether it was the width or the depth, he had to stop for a moment. This is where the design of this toy works well. He could twist it and let my ass take it further in. Each turn let it penetrate a bit deeper. This is a long toy, so it was going to get in deep. When I felt it at my second hole, I asked for a poppers break. It’d go through without them, but it would be a hell of a lot more fun with them. I inhaled, first through one side of my nose, then a quick exhale, and a long draw on the other side. That one I held as Jack started to screw the toy past my inner hole. It slid in readily, my hole opening to take it, and the poppers made it feel even better. Jack seemed to like me being poppered up, so I knew there would be more of that tonight. He had it all the way in. I could feel the base at the entry to my ass. Now, Jack started to pull back on it. Without unscrewing it, the ridges of the spiral really hit all the right places. It felt great as he pummeled my ass with the dildo. He pulled it all the way out, then said., “I’m gonna bump this ass before I fist it.” It looked like we were going to have a crazy night, and I just nodded in agreement. Of course, to shove the shard in meant that he’d have to work some fingers into my ass, but I could wait for the fist. Jack picked out a nice shard and put it on the tip of his index finger. He showed it to me and then slid it into my hole. It was opened up enough from the toy and had a good bit of lube to let his finger go in easily. He deposited the shard and then pulled out of my ass. The burn set in quickly. I could feel it as the shard melted in my ass and was absorbed by my bloodstream. While we waited for the shard to dissolve, Jack fed me his dick. I reached around for his hole, and he said, “Don’t you worry. You’ll be in there soon.” The shard melted and I was feeling the effect of the new influx of chems into my body. Booty bumps make me extra horny for some good ass work, so I told Jack it was time for me to take his fist. He looked up at me from his seat and grinned lasciviously. He raised his hands to show me the application of lube, then directed his attention to my hole. First, he poked three fingers from each hand in and used those to stretch my hole. After that, he shoved all four fingers from one of his hands in and pushed in past the knuckles. He used his thumb to caress my hole. Then, he added his thumb into the fingers in my ass and shoved his whole hand inside me. Fuck, he felt good. His hand snaked its way through my ass, getting in deep right from the start. He was using the same sort of twisting motion as the toy to drive his hand further into my ass. He got in past my inner hole and was fingering my colon. I go nuts when a guy gets in there, and he breached that barrier quickly. Jack then pulled back to give my hole a stretch. He had made a fist and moved it back to give me a major stretch. Now, when he twisted his hand, he wasn’t going deeper; instead, this was letting me feel the stretch as his knuckles circled the inside of my hole. He was a guy who knew how to make an ass feel good. I picked up the poppers and took a few good snorts while he was at my entrance. Once they hit, I reached back to spread my ass wider, and I also moved down a little bit in the sling. This gave Jack better access to my ass and let me feel things from a different angle. I was also bucking around in the sling as he stretched me, so I pulled him in a bit deeper from time to time. He’d always pull back to the point where he knew he had a big stretch going on. Then, Jack pulled his hand out of my ass and sunk it back in again. He repeatedly did this, letting my hole feel each new insertion. He was a great sister, and I wanted to give him as good a ride as he gave me. I said we should switch places, and he was fine with that idea. Now, Jack was in the sling with his hairy ass spread for my enjoyment. Enjoy it, I did. His ass was covered in light hair that got darker and denser as it approached his hole. Hairy asses drive me wild. I love watching the hair get darker as it gets matted down with spit and lube, and watching a toy or fist moving out of a hairy hole gets me excited. Seeing the hairs cling to whatever is being pulled out is a sensual moment, and I really enjoy it. “Same question. Tongue, toys, or fists to start?”. Truthfully, I was hoping he said tongue. He was going to get his ass eaten at some point, but I really wanted to start now. Maybe it was because I had leaned in and was puffing breaths on his hole, or maybe he just really wanted a rimming, but he answered, “Same as you”. I looked up at him and said, “I’m going to take some poppers and then dive into your sweet hole.” He grabbed his bottle, too, and started to inhale. We were going to start out as poppered up ass pigs. It’d be hot to see where we ended up. After doing the poppers, I stuck my face in his ass. I went straight for his hole with my tongue out and ready to penetrate. It slid into his hole, but then I shifted over to licking and sucking his hole. When I eat ass, I treat it as if it’s a mouth that I’m making out with. Some suction, some tongue, a bit of spit, maybe even some light nibbling outside the hole. Jack was loving my work, as evidenced by his moans and movements. He spread his ass wider for me so that I could get my tongue in him as deep as possible. I ate his hole for a good long time. Jack’s fur held a great musk, and I wanted to get it all over my face. It excites me to smell a man’s ass on my face or beard when he is using me. It’s just another part of the primal connection that two guys can have. When I was done eating his ass, I stood up and got a shard for his ass. I picked out a good-sized rock and slowly worked it into his ass. Once I deposited it, I stayed inside for a little longer, rubbing his prostate and making his cock leak. Then I leaned forward, moved the pouch of his jock aside, and sucked in his cock. Some more precum came out, which I eagerly lapped up. I nuzzled my face and nose in his bush, picking up more smells. Jack said, “Smell my jock,” so I put my nose in the pouch. Like me, he had been wearing this jock for a while, and it had accumulated a wonderful aroma. That made me want to check out his pits. Of course, his nipples were on the way, so they got a few licks and tweaks. Jack had his arms thrown back over his head, exposing those wonderful, hairy pits. As I neared his pit, I could smell the aroma of sweat and pheromones that is such a turn-on. He had obviously showered before coming over but hadn’t put on deodorant, so he had a natural musk to him. I reveled in the scent, rubbing my face all over to get the smell everywhere. Then, I went in for some kissing. All the while, the shard was melting in his ass, and the T was flowing through his body. I went back to the stool and was looking at toys to use on him. Jack looked down at me and said, “Fuck the toys. Stick your fist in me now.” Nice! I lubed up both hands and began to work his hole. Fingers from one hand went in, rolled around, and then fingers from the other hand were added. I stretched his hole wide and stuck my tongue into the pink center. He shuddered in delight when he felt my tongue inside him, but I knew it was my fist that he was really craving. So, I plunged my hand inside his ass, going in just past my wrist. Jack’s ass had opened nicely to let me in, but I waited a moment to let him adjust to the invasion. Then, I began my crawl through his ass. He had a soft interior, with only a few bones in the way, but they were easy to get around. At one point, I encountered a barrier, but it only took a flex to the right, and I was through it. That let me into his colon. Jack loved all the feelings and picked up the poppers. I waited until he was done and then resumed my activities. I had been going in for depth but was now going to work inside his ass. He had spread his legs wider when the poppers hit, so I did slide in a bit deeper, but it was my time to begin working his ass. I twisted my hand around, letting my knuckles graze across all his inner walls. I pulled back out of his colon and then went back in repeatedly, which had him moaning in pleasure. Flexing my hand between a fist and extended fingers let him feel a variety of sensations, too. Jack said, “Stretch my hole with your fists,” so I pulled all the way out and then placed my smaller fist at his hole. I pushed, and it slid in. I spent some time twisting around just inside his hole, loving the way the hairs around his ass swirled in whatever direction I was moving my hand. When I’d pull out, the hairs would cling to the lube on my hand, exciting me even further. The next entry was with my other fist. This one was larger and took some more effort, but Tom took it like a champ. I started to alternate between my fists in quick succession, giving his hole a great workout. He had me take a break for him to hit the poppers again, and then we really went for it. I added more lube to his hole while he was snorting the poppers, so he was ready for the invasion. My fists pummeled his ass. I’d shove in one, pull it out, shove in the other, and keep repeating that. Jack was responding well to this work, nodding emphatically while his eyes were closed as he rode the poppers high. I left my bigger right fist in his hole and then prodded around my arm with the fingers from my left hand. All four fingers managed to squeeze into his ass around my lower arm. I circled those fingers around his hole, letting him feel the stretch everywhere. Eventually, Jack signaled for a break, and I pulled my hands out of his ass. He got out of the sling with my help, and I wrapped him in a hug. We hugged and held onto each other for a while, then walked over to the bed, where we collapsed. I suggested some liquids and a break. Jack agreed to that plan. While we sipped our sports drinks, he asked if I’d be interested in having his husband join us. He showed me some pics, both posed, and action shots, and the guy was hot. Jack said that he was 55, had a great cock, and loved fisting. From the pics, I knew that he was bald, had a greying beard, hairy chest, and ass, and a sweet-looking hole. His cock looked good too. His name was Matt. Jack then said, “The thing is, he likes to slam. Are you OK with that?” I assured him that I was. Then he asked, “Do you slam too?”

I was the youngest in the family by 20 years. Dad had porn magazines all the time. so being a curious teenager I found out how great it felt to cum. Started sticking things up my ass cucumbers, carrots, moms dildo, handle of my little league ball bat! Loved it all still do

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.

PrEP has been a godsend for me. From ‘85 until I started PrEP (about 2016?), I was a condom nazi. But I remember many times catching guys pulling off the condom or saying “the condom broke.” I’ve had no side effects from either Truvada or Descovey. I did get one dose of chlamydia. However, my doc has added DoxyPEP to my regimen (doxycycline to take after sex) which greatly reduces risk of getting an STI. I HIGHLY recommend getting on both PrEP and PEP.

Incredibly well said @KylerIsTrash All I would add is that we should promote, foster, nurture this type of camaraderie among bottoms to help minimize any petty jealousy of he got my load, etc. etc. I was just reading about the feeling we "all" have of being "in heat" and there is never enough cock nor cum to satisfy us. PSA: Bottoms please fuck another bottom any and every chance you get...especially in the scenario KylerisTrash has described (this is the best time to do it IMHO). I appreciate reading experiences from other like-minded members and I would up-vote this response in particular I wasn't too new (I don't have reaction buttons). Wink.

The Breeders Market – The Tours and Training Begin: A Sire Chronicles Story – The Mare grunted as the Breeder unloaded his infected cum into the fresh, unused hole. The Market was open, the cum was flowing, and the crystal chandeliers in the large mansion on Embassy Row in Washington, DC, shimmered, as the clink of fine crystal glasses could be heard above the low, steady murmur as the Breeders viewed, inspected, and used the Mares on offer at tonight’s Market. I had not been back to DC since I had left with Dr Mike the previous May for Chicago. Now, it was time for Mid-Atlantic Leather (MAL) and I was back in DC on a cold and blustery January evening for the launch of our Breeders Markets as mentioned in the story - Chapter 3 - The Post Mortem: Punishment Past, Present, and Future (the Breeder Markets) – Uncle Jack Attacks. As host, I was making the rounds of the Market, speaking to each Breeder and ensuring that my staff were prepared to serve as they had been trained. The harness boys were the perfect servers, and we had hired a new class of servant just for this work, our Stable Masters. The job of the Stable Master was simple. They had to ensure the Mares in their charge were cared for on a daily basis. They made sure they were fed properly, monitored their daily activities, secured the Mares in their rooms at night, and that they were ready to be bred and infected/or infect. For the Market, this included making sure the Mares were washed, blindfolded and in their stalls, with their ass nice and raw and bloody on the inside through the use of fingernails and toothbrushes. All of my Mares were proud and honored to be there and had gone through much to be selected for this, the first of the new Breeders Markets for the high end stables I had started for Deacon. The Breeders Market was designed in part to punish Uncle Jack’s conspirators, but also to provide a regular forum for those chasing the bug to get what they needed and for anybody who just wanted to breed to have as much used or fresh hole as they wanted. No strings. The Breeders were a select group, all interviewed and vetted in advance and they fully understood the rules, and costs - costs to their bank account and the cost and risk of what would take place. While we charged a very hefty premium to attend the premier Breeders Market, I’m talking thousands of dollars, the Market was not about money. The Covenant and our AIDs Lords all had plenty of that. It was about the bug – the infection – the thrill and danger. For those who had no money, Lionel and my new Lieutenants in the Southeast of DC who had taken over Uncle jack’s operations had a line of Mares in stocks free, and ready and willing for any dick that wanted to poke them at the Market that would take place tomorrow. Some of our Breeders at tonight’s Market were negative, but loved the thrill of just fucking raw regardless of the bottom’ status. Some of the Breeders were chasers, and for those who wished we helped prep their dick’s, making them bleed with a few cuts and such, to increase their infection risk. Some were already positive, but loved the idea of breeding anytime, anyplace, any way they could. The rest, well the rest were the real nasty ones, dicks with open sores, dripping with gonorrhea, full of HEP and more, the Breeders who, due to their other infections, may have difficulty finding someone. All were welcome at the Breeders Market! It had been a few months since Deacon had presented my idea to the AIDs Lords and I had passed judgment on my captors and their co-conspirators. I had spent the time selecting my Mares and ensuring they were all prepared. For those who were punished for their part in Uncle Jack’s attack, this had included their castration. While the other Mares got to keep their balls, they were bottoms, the Market was not about them fucking, but about them being fucked. All mares who were part of the permanent stable were branded on their forehead with a BIOHAZARD BRAND indicating their status as a mare, and a symbol noting which AIDs Lord and which stable they belonged to. This was their life, to be fucked and used for the pleasure of real men. I walked through the grand ballroom, doing one final inspection of my Stable Masters and the Mares. I had decided to go for a standard uniform and certain physical qualities in my Stable Masters. They were of varying races and creeds, but all were ex-military, at least 6”2, handsome, well built, and at least 9-inches of dick that was clearly outlined in their skin-tight, white pants. Each Stable Master had undergone background checks and more, and attested to their willingness to be infected and to infect as the cause required. I could also happily attest to the sexual skills of each and every one of them as I had taken many loads from them these past weeks, much to Captain Fontaine and Captain Baker’s jealous displeasure. The line of Stable Masters in their uniforms made an impressive sight in and of themselves, but they were off limits and not an option for our guests. Our guests – the Breeders - were here for the Mares. The Mares were all in position, on small raised platforms, with 8 mares on each side of the ballroom set within specially created ‘stalls’. The gold embossed and engraved invitations issued to each Breeder was time stamped noting the time they should arrive. Just over 60 Breeders were invited, staggered for arrival throughout the evening although we knew that some would stay the entire evening, stiffened with Viagra and eager to breed or at least feel the raw ass of every Mare. Each Mare was Market ready, blindfolded, leashed, the biohazard brand on the forehead of some still fairly new, and doggy style and resting their torso on a specially designed leather padded bench that was just high enough to keep their full body weight off their hands and knees, leaving their hole open and ready for inspection by any Breeder. The Breeders had the choice of mounting the Mare right there in full public view, closing the curtains on the stall, or they could take the leash from the Stable Master and one of our harness boys would escort them to a private room where they could use the Mare as they willed. The only rules being they must fuck them raw and there was a 15-minute time limit. The Market was all about the pump-and-dump, not love making. The Mares represented a range of ages and physical traits to ensure that there was a hole available for all tastes and interests. As I came to the end of the line of Mares I had to smile. There was Vince, one of my kidnappers who had worked for Uncle Jack, his black muscles glistening, the leather arm bands and huge PA and piercings that now ran from his ass to his empty ball sac denoted his new status. Vince the Mare had his back arched, ass pushed out, his thighs and glutes quivering in need and anticipation. While Deacon had punished him the day of my rescue by literally ripping his balls off, I had decided Vince was to become one of my high-end Mares, but one trained in the fine arts of serving the leather and Bondage and Discipline (B&D), and Sadism and Masochism (S&M) Breeders. I thought back to two days earlier I had gone to visit Charles, the Horse Dicked Leather Master and his son Roger who had been given the task of training Vince in all that is B&D and S&M. I had first them in the story Dr Mike – Biohazard or Healer – as Charles had rape fucked me at Dr Mike’s office then later he and Roger had used me for their pleasure in their basement dungeon. The last time I had seen them was after they had me gangbanged and then double fucked me when we had returned to Covenant. They had prepared me well for Deacon. That was my first night with Deacon and my last night with them. The tires of the limo plowed a path through the freshly fallen snow as we pulled up in front of Charles’ house. I was nervous. I was not the same man I had been when I left DC, and suddenly I felt a little scared. My driver opened the door as Jonas, my butler and aide got out first, followed by my two soldiers, Captains Baker and Fontaine. I was never alone any more and my soldiers and staff were never far away as we knew Uncle Jack was waiting to strike again, the question was not when, but where. So, they escorted me to the front door. I rang the bell and waited. “Holy Mother Fuck! Look what the cat dragged in!” Roger exclaimed as he threw the door open and grabbed me in a full-on bear hug ignoring the protest of the Captains. Roger started to drag me inside, talking a mile a minute, but I was stopped by Captain Fontaine who said, “I’ll be watching the back. Puppy will stay out here and Jonas will wait in the limo.” I shook my head, feeling silly and still thinking they were overdoing it, as I followed Roger inside. Just like my first time there, as soon as the door was closed Roger was pulling my pants down and working to get his dick up my ass. His leather gloved hand clamped around my throat as he snarled, “You got too big for us now? You can’t even fucking call? What’s that about huh – UGHHH – oh shit fucker, forgot how nice that hole felt on my dick, shit – want me to choke you out? Bet you miss that don’t you. You miss us fucking you like no body else can. Don’t you pig? UGHHH fuck shit, I’m gonna cum, UGHHH…….” Roger’s hand squeezed my throat harder as his big thick dick gave me a nice welcome gift. He pulled his dick out, slapped my head hard and said with a satisfied smirk, “Welcome home man, good to see you. Sir is downstairs. Let me tell you, our guest had to work through some big shit! He had some issues and lord did he fight us, but we beat the shit out of him a few times and after he spent several days with nothing but white cum and piss in his guts you wouldn’t believe how much more cooperative he became. And sick, shit, I have never seen so much puke and shit as he had after we shot him up with the stuff they sent us. Sir said it was taking and the perfect time to infect him with everything else. You know Sir and his gonorrhea dick, well he got that and Dr Mike sent over some special patients, so his ass is NASTY!!!” I laughed, as that confirmed I was right in my choice of sending Vince to Charles and Roger for his training. I followed Roger down the stairs into the dungeon. The sound of leather whipping flesh met us as we opened the door and entered, along with the soft whimperings and pleadings of “Thank you Sir, please Sir, more.” Roger strode over to Charles who was in mid-swing holding a large leather strap, ready to continue his punishment of Vince. Charles lowered his arm, handed the strap to Roger and stormed at me. I was not sure if I wanted to run away or run to him as I forgot what an intimidating fucker he was. Like Roger, Charles engulfed me in a bear hug picking me up off the floor. He dropped me, started swatting at my head, “You God damn little shit! Look at you! You did it boy! I am so fucking proud, damn!” Another bear hug, a long sloppy and wet kiss that scratched my face with his beard, then Charles put his arm around me as he led me deeper into the dungeon. We stopped, he grabbed both my shoulders and shook me as he said, “You done good boy, real good. I see we trained you right, didn’t we now. Son, go get the boy a drink – NOW and did those little toy soldiers of his come along? Yeah, well go tell them to get lost. Uncle Jack knows better then to show up here of all places for Christ sake as he knows I would blow his head off. So send them along their merry little way and tell them we’ll make sure he gets delivered back safe and sound – WHEN WE ARE DONE WITH HIM!” That last part carried an ominous tone, but I smiled inside and nodded as anything ominous with Charles and Roger was nothing but a good time for me. Once the door closed behind Roger, Charles said, “Roger cannot understand all the in and outs and depths of all this you know? I love the boy, but…well…he ain’t the sharpest tool in the shed. I know what Deacon did to you and how intense his infection is and I knew you would make it. I know what you are now – well in part because I still can’t wrap my head around some of the crazy shit he has told me, and all that has happened these past months. You know you have my support in all things – just as you have Dr Mike’s.” At the sound of Dr Mike’s name my stomach flipped and flopped a bit. I was still conflicted I guess about him and was not sure if I would see him or not. Something in my gut gnawed at me and said he was best left in the past. “Now boy,” Charles growled, “Get those fucking clothes off. You can see your Mare over there is well and good and has been trained as ordered. Wiggle that tail fucker? I SAID WIGGLE IT!!” Charles laughed as Vince shook his ass, wiggling a big plastic dog tail on the end of an ass plug that was shoved deep up his hole. “Like I said,” Charles continued, “He will be the best Mare you got, but back to what is more of interest to me at the moment, your sweet ass. GET UP IN THAT SLING AND PREPARE FOR SOME ROUGH RAW DICK BECAUSE WE ARE GOING TO CHOKE YOU THE FUCK OUT AND LOAD YOU DOWN WITH HOT CUM!!!” Back in the present I looked at Vince again, all ready and willing for the Breeders Market. Roger was his Stable Master tonight, an honorary position that Charles and I agreed he deserved as he was coming into his own as a leather master and had done much of the training for Vince. I looked at Roger with pride, and a still sore ass, as he and Charles had pounded the hell out of my hole and had made sure I was filled with plenty of infected dick and cum. Damn I missed them! Yet, Deacon was my present, and my future, and I missed him more, so much more. I grabbed a glass of champagne and continued my rounds. As I wound my way back out to one of the salon areas, I ran into someone that Charles and Roger had introduced me to back when I was still in DC and who I had actually seen in their basement before they had released me back to my staff. He was a handsome, Arab man, who was actually the Ambassador for one of our key allies in the Gulf region. Standing about 6’1, weighing 195 with a broad chest, I knew from our past play that he had a wonderfully hairy chest, a gorgeous long dick, and a set of balls that produced copious amounts of cum when he shot. Sexually, his favorite thing in the world was eating cum out of a freshly fucked ass and he had literally spent hours eating multiple loads out of my filled hole that Charles and Roger had deposited. He would sit patiently in the corner watching in rapture as they used and fucked me and the second they gave him the OK he was on his knees eating me out. The dominant side of him would then emerge once his stomach was full of cum. He thrilled in the brutal fuck and loved fucking me in the stocks while Charles choked me out raping my throat. Tonight, the Ambassador inclined his head with a nod of respect, motioned to his right and said, “May I present my eldest son.” I admired the young man standing beside him who was as tall as his father, though not quite as built. I shook his hand, his sweaty palm quickly releasing, and watched as he tentatively took a step back. His father scowled slightly and guided me a few steps away and said, “My apologies. He has only recently arrived in Washington to attend Georgetown University and is not yet accustomed to things. However, after our discussions with Sir Charles, I agree and believe that I am in the best position to serve as an AIDs Lord for you in my home region. I have considered how best to begin transmitting and spreading the super bug that you now embody and have realized that I have the answer – my son.” I tilted my head in interest as the Ambassador continued, “You see, our society is still very segregated, so while in your country, you may be able to utilize females, we cannot. Yet, especially within the ruling families, the young men form extremely tight bonds that last for life, and these bonds are often affirmed through sex. My son is in the perfect position to ensure that the sons of all the ruling families join the family if you will. So, in all humbleness, I ask you to please take my son. Let him serve you, let me serve you in this and all else.” I was taken aback by the offer and the words and had not expected this. As the number of Breeders and traffic picked up around us as Mares were led away to be bred, I considered the Ambassador’s words. I knew he was right and this was a wonderful chance and said, “I agree your Excellency, but you understand the potential cost is high? Direct insemination carries many risks, but our medical staff will provide the best care they can. Once it takes though, your son will produce extremely infected cum and will convert anyone he fucks.” The Ambassador licked his lips and replied, “I understand and look forward to savoring his gifts. I have been tasting him since his first load.” I smiled at that, suddenly wishing that I had had such a bond with my own father. “One more thing your Excellency,” I said, “I – as you know- prefer to get fucked, so if you would be so kind and willing, I would ask for your assistance.” The Ambassador’s wide grin let his son know a deal had been struck and their lives would no longer be the same. I flagged Jonas to attend me, told him what I wanted, and as he left to get everything prepared I grabbed the Ambassdor’s hand and said, “I also have a special gift for your son. One of our Mares is a virgin. He has never been fucked, although he was fully infected by other means. I think we should make this a special evening,” and gave an evil grin as I explained to the Ambassador what I had in mind. My aide/butler Jonas soon returned, confirmed all was ready as ordered, and so I asked the Ambassador and his son to follow me. We followed Jonas up the sweeping staircase to my private suite on the second floor. In the middle of the bedroom floor stood one of my Stable Masters and tethered to the leather support post was the Mare I had told the Ambassador about. The boy was VERY young and had just reached the age of consent. He was one of many boys Dr Mike had found and funneled into the system and was much like I had been on my first visit to Dr Mike, except he was still a virgin and had never been fucked. The boy was shivering out of fear or eagerness, I don’t know which, it did not matter, as the Ambassador and his son walked around him and inspected him. His ass was pure white, no tan lines, but was soon striped red and raw as the Ambassador taught his son the joys of whipping an innocent bottom. The Ambassador’s son reached out to touch the boy’s dripping dick and was slapped by his father who said, “The only dick you touch or serve belongs to your superiors, do you understand? You are the master over this one, but our host, our host shall be the master over you, and I….oh I am his master as you shall see.” His son looked eagerly from his father, to me, back to the boy tied to the support post. They both got fully naked now and I watched as the Ambassador’s son swallowed his father’s dick with ease that comes only from experience. I finished my drink and decided it was time. The Mare bucked and cried out and tried to run when the Ambassador’s son entered him. I joined the Ambassador as we watched his son pound the Mare with no mercy, fucking him raw and using his ass for what it was meant for. The son quickly shot a load, but did not stop and the Ambassador smiled with pride as he licked his lips and said, “He is able to shoot several loads, so no worries.” As long as his son was enjoying himself, that is all that mattered. It was now time. The Ambassador knelt behind his son and was eagerly tonguing and slobbing on his asshole and I could tell they had played these roles many times as both moaned in unison and knew how best to position themselves for the ecstatic effect. Soon the Ambassador stood up and fingered his son’s ass until a ring of bright red blood marked the way. After several minutes, and another load up the Mare’s ass, the Ambassador stood up, and I took my place. My infected dick was dripping pre-cum and as I hesitated, the Ambassador knelt behind me and let his tongue begin to lube my ass. He pushed me slightly forward, so I pulled his son’s ass cheeks apart and on his next push back to thrust forward I met him full on and shoved my raw dick into his tight warm hole. The son yelped a little but my dick went balls deep. I could tell he had been fucked before for sure. Within seconds, as I then pushed back to meet his thrust, I was met with the stiff force of the Ambassador’s long dick forcing itself up in my ass. Dr Mike had taught me how amazing it felt to get fucked while I bred someone, and as I was a bottom at heart, this ‘helped’ ensure that whatever hole was on the end of my dick took a full load. It took a few strokes for us to all find our rhythm but soon as the son pushed back before thrusting forward into the Mare he was breeding, I pushed into him and as I pulled back, his father the Ambassador would go balls deep into me. The smell of cum and ass filled the room as we reveled in the hedonistic dance of lust and breeding. “Infect my son, give him your gift,” the Ambassador began saying. “Honor us with your deadly seed. GIVE MY SON YOUR AIDS!!!” The Ambassador’s dick swelled and began to fill me as he continued to beg me to breed his eldest and mark him forever. Soon the hot cum was washed away by a steady stream of dark and scalding piss as the Ambassador piss fucked me. The intense pressure was more than I could take and I begun to shoot a huge load of biohazard cum into the son’s ass. “OH PLEASE STOP!!!” the son cried as my cum began burrowed into his bloody walls and began to infect every cell. The Ambassador pushed our bodies forward, ensuring I did not pull out and that his son was crushed between my pulsing dick and the Mare he had been breeding. As my orgasm subsided, the Ambassador pulled his dripping dick out of my ass, knelt behind me and asked, “Please feed me?” So I did. I let a stream of cum and piss out of my hole and into his waiting mouth, all while keeping my charged cum leaking into the son’s ass. When my hole was dry, I pulled out of the son and the Ambassador scrambled forward quickly to eat every drop that might have escaped. His son was sweating profusely and was barely standing except for his weight being born by the Mare. I stepped away, told the Stable Master to be prepared, and as soon as the Ambassador finished, the Stable Master scooped up the son and carried him out of my suite to my medical team. The Ambassador licked his lips and watched in pride as his toxic boy was carried away. Yes, these two would serve me well. I was eager for another breeding and the Ambassador was happy to oblige me. Once we were done we cleaned up and rejoined the party. As I left the Ambassador he was eyeing Vince’s ass, which had been off limits during his training at Charles’ house, so I bet it would not be long before the Ambassador’s tongue and dick found their way into Vince’s hole. The ballroom was now thrumming as Breeders mounted Mares, the Stable Masters made sure those how had been bred were ready for the next Breeder, those who had already tested our stock compared notes, and my staff made sure everyone had drinks and anything else they may need. Everything was going as planned, the only question left is - Do you want to be a Mare? The Stables are open. Stay tuned for Chapter 4 – Southeast DC Breeders Market

Of course, you can believe anything you want, whether it's that the earth is flat, the moon is made of green cheese, or that Trump was tougher on the border. Doesn't change the actual FACTS, of course, but belief is whatever you want to make of it. But in point of fact, I didn't call you misogynistic; I said your COMMENT was misogynistic, and it was. And not because you said you'd want to bang her (and lord knows, she has more taste than that, I expect), but because you denigrated all her accomplishments by saying she got them because of blow jobs. I certainly wouldn't say that whatever you've done with your life, no matter how amazing it might be, is because you frequent outdoor sex venues and offer yourself up to any willing cock that comes along and is willing to unload in you (per your bio line on here). I would ASSUME that whatever you've done, whether it's as a governor or gas station attendant or whatever, is because you actually put forth the effort to do it. It's just a shame you can't grant that same courtesy to the Vice President.

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?

I used to host parties with 2-3 guys in my driveway with this boy as my urinal. He loves when I share.

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.

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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.

Chapter 2 – And His Husband Too In Chapter 1, I talk about meeting up with Jack, a hot, hairy guy whom I met online. He came to my playroom, and we partied and fisted each other in my sling. While we were taking a break, Jack asked if it would be OK if his husband joined. I agreed to that. Then, Jack mentioned that his husband liked to slam, and asked if that was OK too. “Do you slam, too?” he asked. I paused for a moment before answering. I have slammed but I did it sparingly. Did I want to slam with these guys (I now assumed that Jack slammed too). So, I answered that I had and might be up for it tonight. This bought me some time to wait and see. If things seemed sketchy with the two of them, I’d pass and get them out as soon as possible. But, if things seemed good, I’d go for it. Jack called his husband. Matt said he could be over in about 20 minutes, so Jack and I decided to wait for him. While we were waiting, we fingered each other. Eventually, I gave up and went and got two smaller dildos we could easily use on each other. We were using them when Matt walked in the door. Jack must have told him to undress before coming in since he was (almost) naked. He had on a black leather jockstrap and harness combo that looked awesome on him. He was hairy and well-built and carried the leather nicely. He smiled when he saw us toying with each other’s asses, then he leaned over and kissed Jack. “Hey, handsome,” he said when he saw me, then he gave me a kiss too. Matt sat down between the two of us and grabbed both dildos. He was moving them in and out of our asses. We chatted while he fucked us with the toys, but we had other things in mind. Jack was the one who said, “Who’s ready?” We all knew what he meant. Matt dropped the dildos and walked over to the duffel bag and pulled out a black case. He opened it, and there were several points inside. He pulled out two and handed one to Jack; the other he held out to me. I decided to go for it. Matt kept the third one for himself. They told me they were all prepped to .4, which is higher than my norm, but I was ready for anything. Jack was the best admin, so he took care of me, then Matt, then himself. Then Jack told Matt, “He took the whole Twisted dildo.” Matt’s eyes raised in surprise, and he said to me, “Get in the sling, pig. I want to work that fuckin’ hole.” Once I was in the sling, Matt shoved his face in my ass and started to tongue my hole. He had lube all over his face and beard but didn’t seem to mind. Next, he lubed up his hands and put a few fingers in my ass. “Hot hole,” he said. I flexed my ass muscles to let him know that I appreciated the compliment. He suggested some poppers since he was going to fist me now. I had a better idea. “Give me that jock,” I said to Jack. He pulled off his wonderfully aromatic jock and handed it to me. I stretched the orange pouch over my face so that I was breathing in all the scents. I could also taste some of the precum that had leaked out of Jack’s cock while we were playing. It was heavenly and can be better than poppers. Without waiting, I slid my ass down over Matt’s hand. “Greedy fuckin’ pig,” Matt growled. I could only grunt in agreement, lost in the heady aromas and the hand invading my ass. Matt just kept pushing. His hands were bigger than Jack’s, and I needed to shift around a bit to accommodate him. But I wanted to take him all the way to the elbow. His arms were really hairy, and I could feel the texture as he slid through my ass. I kept inhaling the smell from Jack’s jock and letting Matt work his magic on my ass. “Fuck, I’m all the way in.” I looked down around the jock hanging on my face and saw that Matt’s arm was inside me up to the elbow. His arms were both longer and thicker than Jack’s, and he was giving me a major stretch. Just keep breathing through the jock, I thought. It worked to relax my ass, and Matt’s arm felt amazing inside me. Matt decided to give my ass a workout. He started out with small back-and-forth motions, adding twists to make it more interesting. He was building up to something bigger and kept taking longer strokes back, leading to longer strokes coming in. I was loving it and reached down to spread my ass as wide as possible for this stud. Matt was also a great fist top, and he clearly enjoyed what he was doing. He was watching me to see if I was doing OK, but the jockstrap hid a lot of my face. It smelled great and kept me happy without needing poppers, so it stayed in place for a while. I felt like a true pig wearing another guy’s cum and piss-stained jock that had the smell of sessions with other guys on it. Matt started slowing down on the movements, and I thought he might be tiring out. He suggested that Jack take the seat and work my ass some more. That sounded good to me, too. Matt pulled his hand all the way out. It exited with a pop, and my ass gurgled to show its emptiness. Luckily, Jack was right there to help. He shoved his fist into my ass and kept it at the entrance, twisting it around to hit all the right spots in my hole. I thought I’d do some poppers while he did this, but when I reached for them, Matt said, “How about you sniff my pits instead?” Happily, I put down the poppers and removed the jock from my face. Matt lowered his hairy pit into my face. His aroma was masculine and alluring. This also made my ass open up, so Jack could expand my hole more. I snorted and licked Matt’s pit and then said, “Give me the other one.” With a chuckle, Matt turned around so I could work his other pit, too. After he stood up, Matt saw a huge wet spot on my jock. “Did you piss yourself, pig?” he asked. “Nope. It’s cum.” I answered. Jack said, “I want that,” and pulled his hand out of my ass. He took my feet out of the stirrups and took off my jock. He placed it over his head so that he could suck out the fresh cum that I had just dumped in there. Of course, this meant he couldn’t fist me anymore, so I crawled out of the sling with Matt’s assistance. Matt and I lay down on the bed, watching Jack suck on my jock. “He’s a fucking pig, too,” said Matt. Yes, he was. And it was good.

Kissing is an essential part of a good fuck for me. Poor kisser or a non kisser really kills the mood.

I had started using objects in my ass during jack off sessions from the age of 14. I was home alone since all members of my family had jobs but me. But I had a huge gap before I decided to have gay sex. I was 30 before I decided to have another man over to my house. Initially the discussion was swapping oral only. I had not had sex with the wife for about a year so when he came over I decided then and there to try it all. Figure cheating so may as well find out what it was like getting fucked and ass fucking a dude. I had been using toys again for awhile but it still hurt to have a real man enter me. So I started topping only for awhile. But somehow my body kept aching for cock in the ass. So back to using toys while jerking. I was probably 35 when I considered myself versatile. But it quickly became apparent that what I really love is getting cum deep inside me as much as possible. I have been exclusively bareback bottoming now for about 7 years. Might have topped 3x in that span.

Kissing is all part of the meet. Passionate kissing gets my juices flowing. I am reluctant to meet if the other guy doesn't kiss.

Separately, I'd like to point out something regarding media coverage of Trump's SC win. Trump didn't quite break 60% of the primary vote - that's ALL Republicans, no Democrats - even after several of his opponents (DeSantis, Ramalamadingdong, the other dwarves) have dropped out weeks ago. About 2 in 5 Republicans in SC wanted someone other than Trump on the top of the Republican ballot in November. Granted, many of them will vote for him regardless, but still... The New York Times headline: "South Carolina Primary: Trump Defeats Haley, Delivering a Crushing Blow in Her Home State" The Guardian: "Trump soundly defeats Nikki Haley in South Carolina Republican primary" and so on - even though Trump, as the last Republican president, is effectively campaigning as an incumbent and certainly has all the advantages of an incumbent. If Joe Biden pulled less than 60% of the vote in a primary election, the media would be absolutely apoplectic about what a dire warning this was for the Democrats. In New Hampshire, where he wasn't even on the ballot (because the DNC wouldn't sanction any primaries before South Carolina's this year), Biden - as a WRITE-IN CANDIDATE - got 64% of the vote. I'm a strong supporter of traditional media, because I believe in general they have much higher standards for news reporting than most of the garbage sites (both right and left, though the right is much, much worse), but this is typical of their inability to see reality. They're so wedded to the idea of a tight horse race that they feel the need to portray Trump as this unstoppable juggernaut and Biden as this guy who's one step away from being put into a memory care facility, all in order to justify their glowing stories about how dedicated Trump supporters are. And yeah, I get it, a big chunk of Trump's support is unwavering, and there's a lot of people who will vote for him who aren't part of that unwavering support. But still, the 7 million vote margin by which Biden beat him in 2020 is pretty substantial, by recent historical standards. It's only a little smaller than 2008's margin, which was regarded as a blowout of Republicans by Barack Obama; it's only slightly smaller than Clinton's routing of Republicans in 1996, when it was widely feared that the GOP was on track for a "permanent majority". This isn't to say I think Trump can't win, or that we shouldn't worry that he will. But I just do not believe polls that say Biden's behind, certainly not ones that show a big lead for Trump.

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.

About a half hour ago. my regular FB Who breeds me a couple of times a week for going on 4 years. We're really fortunate, we simply have great chemistry. Usually we're done in 30-40 minutes, but for some reason He was full of fire today. He's a Muscle Guy and pounds hard, so i'm usually gaped and sloppy at about the 15 minute mark, then i fluctuate between conquered and squeezing HIs Cock with my hole. Holes totally sloppy now and will be for most of the night. i don't know, He's super vocal when i'm giving Him oral, but i'm the one making all the noise when He's fucking me... can't help it, so i don't know how much He likes fucking a sloppy hole? So i go back and forth between just giving in and squeezing, giving Him both. We're obviously doing it right, because He keeps coming back and i'm feeling the bliss of having my ass pounded for an hour.

Part 5 Uncle Chester set up the game mat in the living room. Already, I knew this game was going to include a lot of contact. Some part of me thought it was deliberate. But perhaps a simple game would be fun. I hadn’t played Twister in a long time. Uncle had a semi hard dick. It had calmed down since the bedroom, but it still had some energy in it. When everything was set up, he was stroking it a little. “Alright Will you know the objective, right? Keep touching the correct dots without falling?” "Yeah, I remember.” “But the real trick to it is to try and position your body so you can make the other guy stumble. It can be pretty rowdy with the right players.” “I see what you mean. I usually had a hard time keeping upright, so I didn’t think to try and knock others down.” “I’m sure you’ll be limber enough to keep up with me.” He was playing with his cock more. It was getting harder again, despite having ejaculated earlier. “So if we’re both playing, who’s gonna spin the dial?” “I’ll be in charge of that. I’ll spin it for a while, then I’ll just call out random combinations when I can’t reach the spinner anymore. It’ll be the same thing. Now let’s get started.” Uncle Chester proceeded to spin the dial. Right foot red. We both positioned accordingly, and then he spun again and called out the results. It started out fun. The two of us were trying to find positions that would keep us stable and laughing at the contortion attempts. Uncle was more limber than I thought. He kept up with my every move. But as I initially suspected, it didn’t take long before uncle Chester’s dick started rubbing up against me. Every new move he called out caused it to rub up against me more, and each time it felt more erect. I was trying not to mind it. It was just his quirky personality after all. As our bodies were getting intertwined with each new improvised move uncle Chester would call out I was having a hard time keeping balance. I was in a position where I was basically on all fours. Then uncle called ‘left foot green’. I was able to move my foot OK enough, but uncle had to swing his leg over me to plant his foot down. When he did, he ended up straddling me. It was humorous at first, but once he was situated his massive tool between his legs swung up to slap me in the ass. “Oh, this is an interesting position. How are you going to navigate around my cock?“ He wiggled his hips a few times, causing his dick to slide between my cheeks and press up against my asshole. “This would be easier if you didn’t have an erection, uncle. How are you still hard?“ “I take plenty of pills to keep me going. Gotta admit the heat coming off of your greased up hole is contributing to it.“ “Greased?“ “You still have a good amount of Vaseline from the shower down there, making your ass slippery.“ He then called out another limb and color. His arm ended up wrapped around my neck. His body ensnaring me further. “Perhaps you should move it? It seems to be making the game harder with it poking me.” “I have a better idea.“ That’s when uncle Chester, thrust his hips forward, and his cock abruptly plunged into my ass. “Ah! Holy shit! Uncle, it went in! Your cock is in me!” The intrusion was quick and effortless; my lubed-up ass couldn’t give any resistance to it. "Oh relax, Will. I’m just putting it somewhere safe so we can continue playing easier. Besides, that’s only half of my length.“ He called out another color along with the right foot. With our new positions, uncle’s hips went further towards me, and more of his length slid deep into my ass. “Agh! Uncle Chester, we’re having sex! I know you like being naked, but I think this is crossing a line.“ “We’re not having sex. I’m just keeping it firmly planted in you for convenience. Believe me, if we were having sex, you would know. Your ass would be taking a very rough pounding. Besides, you were inside my ass earlier, and it was no big deal. Right now, my little friend down there is just popping in to say hi. It really likes you, Will. Your insides are so warm and inviting. You can handle the insertion just for the duration of the game, can’t you?“ “But uncle, you’re poz…” “Yeah, that gives me an idea. Hey Will. How about we make this interesting? If I win the game, you let me fuck you and cum inside your guts. If you win, then I’ll give you a special treat later. Sound fun?“ It was hard to concentrate; the feeling of uncle’s cock inside me was making it difficult to play the game. Sure, it felt similar to the shower with the dildo, but this was my uncle's raw cock. “Fuck me? Cum inside me? But won’t I get HIV?” “Not if you win. You’re a young, fit man. I am fairly certain you can handle it. It’s a safe bet. I am getting too old for this game anyway, so I figured I’d put in some ridiculous steaks that I am sure I won’t achieve. Come on, don’t be so serious. We’re having fun, right?” “I guess so.” "Fantastic, then it’s agreed; if I win, I get to poz my nephew's ass." Wait, did I actually agree to that? Before I could interject any further, uncle Chester called out a new position and ended up giving my ass another hard hump. His cock gave a hard knock inside me, causing me to grunt, half in pain and half in pleasure. As the game went on, uncle managed to keep his cock inside me. There were some positions where I was able to pull my ass away slightly, but he was always keeping it in. A lot of the positions he called for caused his hips to plunge into me. His hips didn’t meet my ass though. His cock was too big for that. With each position change, he was more aggressive than the last, my guts got a bit of a beating from him. “Agh, ah! Uncle, weren’t you supposed to wait till after the game before you fucked me?“ “Oh you silly boy, you think that is fucking you. These are just simple maneuvers to make the game easier. That’s not how I fuck. Here, let me give you a preview of how I fuck, so you’ll know when it happens.“ Uncle Chester pulled his hips away, and his cock slid almost all the way out. Then he gave a mighty thrust and jammed his cock all the way in. “Ah! Oh god!” He started slamming his hips into me, thrusting his cock in and out. My senses were immediately overwhelmed by the feeling of his massive cock demolishing my insides. He fucked like a jackhammer. He was very forceful and slammed his dick all the way down to the base. My insides were hurting as they were trying to accommodate the full length of him. I felt his balls slap against mine with each slam. The sounds his cock in my ass made were wet and sloppy. Taking a cock that big was definitely painful, but it also felt really good, and my body felt paralyzed by it. “Oh, fuck! Uncle… that’s too much! Oh, God!“ He didn’t say anything; he focused entirely on the merciless drilling into me. It was like we weren’t even playing the game at that point anymore. He was focused on fucking me there in the living room. I couldn’t help but moan with each balls deep slam. He was grunting every time his cock went all the way inside me. For such a skinny old man, he seemed to have unlimited energy. The sounds of my hole getting violated by his savage meat were lewd and gushy. Then he stopped. It was like a switch was flipped, and he resumed how he was previously. “See? That’s how I fuck. This right here. This is just simply keeping it snug inside of you.” He called out a new position and adjusted himself accordingly. My mind was foggy. My ass was sore, and my heart was racing. What just happened? It was like he transformed into a monster just a moment ago. My body was on fire, and I was having a hard time keeping my balance. “Uncle… that was…” I was out of breath. “Yeah, I know. I was building up to unload pretty quickly there as well. Good thing for you, I wasn’t fucking you for real, or else you would be flooded with some highly infectious poz cum by now.“ “Uncle…” I was having a hard time getting my words out. “…Please don’t cum in me.“ “Then keep playing the game, Will. You should put more effort in. As close as I am, there’s a good possibility I might shoot off in the middle of the action. Your ass feels so good. It’s definitely putting cracks in the dam.“ He called off a new position, and we both adjusted. The feeling of his hard cock deep inside me, gradually, thrusting with each move. I had to think about how to get him to trip. He was keeping up with the game better than I thought. He was able to move between the dots on the mat while giving more thrusts with his huge cock. That’s when I got an idea. The next position called out I thrust my ass back into him thrusting into me. “Oh, seems like you’re trying to encourage something to spill out. No complaints here, just surprised how eager you’re getting.” It may have hurt more to slam my ass into his cock on the position changes, but if it could break his focus, I was gonna go for it. A new position, another ass thrust. Uncle was giving multiple more jabs each time, and I was meeting him in kind. He was having a hard time calling out new positions as his hips kept digging into me and I was bouncing back into him, I could barely stand it. But on his last position call, he was more focused on digging into me. I noticed he didn’t have his hand on the correct dot. While his cock was still burrowed into my ass, I managed to point out that detail. “Ah… there. You loose uncle.” I motioned towards his improperly placed hand. His motions stopped, and then he noticed it too. “Oh crap. Well, look at that.” Having realized he lost, he let his body collapse onto mine, pinning me to the ground. When he did, I felt his cock stab deep into me. “Ow, agh!” I yelled a bit as my insides took a harsh skewering. Uncle was simply relaxing on top of me. “You cheeky little man. You used your ass against me, didn’t you? Well, that’s definitely a creative way to win.” He seemed amused by my victory. “Yeah, I think you can pull it out now…” I was trying to endure his length. It was far too big for me, even with the previous pounding he gave me during the game. Uncle took a moment to respond. Then he wiggled his hips back and forth, stirring me up inside. I grunted. “I suppose so. Shame really. You feel so good Will.” His hip-wiggling stopped, then he slowly lifted his hips and pulled his massive snake out of me. It was such a relief to have it out. I sat up and rubbed my ass a bit. It was sore but I was still intact. Then the realization kicked in. My poz uncle had his cock in me. Oh my god that was so reckless. I could have caught it. I didn’t even know if I already had it depending on how much he dripped pre inside me. He also had a pozzing fetish, but that wouldn’t apply to me, would it? I was his nephew. He wouldn’t have that kind of agenda. A conflicted part of me admittedly liked the feeling of such a huge cock inside me, but that was family. Sure, I may have had mine inside him very briefly, but taking his in me was an entirely different ballgame. "Hey, uncle Chester. Maybe we should do that again? You putting your dick inside me like that?” “Did it feel bad? Did I hurt you too much?” “No, it felt good, and it hurt a little, but I could handle it. But us having sex, well… doesn’t that seem wrong?” “Only if it feels wrong. Did my cock feel wrong inside you?” “No?” That didn’t feel like a simple question to answer. Sure, physically, it felt good, but I didn’t know how to articulate the nuances of the ethical… moral, eh fuck it, the messed up incest fucking we did. So all I could mutter was a simple ‘no’. “Then there’s nothing wrong with us feeling good together. But I get you. I’ll stay out of your ass for now.” He grabbed his cock and wiggled it in front of me. “But this fella may have other ideas, he he.” He sounded like he was joking, so I disregarded that last comment. So, like nothing happened at all; we were back to how we were. Uncle and nephew naked around the house and occupying our time. I was still feeling sore in my guts but that eventually passed. We played other board games, this time no insertion required. Uncle stayed hard for a lot of the day. It was like he was saving it for something. The evening came, and soon we were going to get ready for a night out. A chance to put some clothes on and see more of the city. Despite uncles mischievous behavior, I was still enjoying my time with him, but I was also looking forward to meeting other people and experiencing some gay nightlife. When it was time to go uncle took me to his room and we spent time getting dressed. Uncle Chester was going through several things and couldn’t decide what he wanted to wear. He modeled a few outfits for me and eventually decided on black jeans and a leather vest. His jeans did nothing to hide his dick size. I could still clearly see its size and shape like a shrink wrapped sausage. He wore a harness underneath which looked out of place on his small framed body. I put on the black pants he picked out for me and a black shirt. They were tight and showed off my entire form. They weren’t normally my style but if I was going to gay bars then I might as well get used to showing off a bit. Uncle Chester rubbed me up and down, feeling how well the clothes fit. But really it seemed like he just wanted to touch me. I didn’t mind. I was growing more accustomed to how he behaves. And narrowly avoiding begging pozzed by him earlier, getting felt up was no problem for me. We ordered an Uber to get to the bar district. There were plenty of places. Bars, street food vendors. It was a shady part of town and looked a little run down but in San Diego apparently most of the worth while gay areas were like this. Eventually, we arrived in a part of town that had darker buildings with a more industrial look to them. There were a lot of leather daddy types on the streets in this area. “Here it is, Will. One of my favorite places. I’m sure you’ll be popular here.” We wandered to a particular building that didn’t have a front door. We had to go around an alleyway to find the entrance. I was nervous and excited simultaneously. I had been to gay bars before. But this one was in a hard-core part of town. We wandered to a rusted door in an easy to miss corner of winding back alley walkways. Before heading in, uncle was playing with my rear end. Then I felt a draft. “Oh good, that does still work.” He had undone something back there, and now my ass was exposed. I tried to cover it up, but he zipped me back up. “Chester, what was that?” “Just an easy-access flap. I have a bunch of clothes with those. This pair is old, so I’m glad it still worked.” I wasn’t too sure if I was going to be utilizing the flap, but it was kind of hot knowing I was wearing such a kinky pair of pants. I was about to go in when uncle stopped me. "Oh, just one thing before we go. Don’t tell anyone you’re my nephew. If anyone asks, you’re my fuck buddy. It’ll be easier that way, alright?”

Good question. I always knew I was attracted to men, even when I didn't know what it was, and when I hit puberty my first sexy dreams always involved classmates fucking me . Too bad it never happened for real... When I started getting sexually active though, there was no question that fucking would be with condoms, whether I did it or received it, and as I mention in another thread I learned very quickly that taking a rubbered dick hurt. I wanted to take dick in my ass, but it just didn't work well. So during that time I became mostly a top, although one that had difficulties staying hard when in someone's hole (especially when I had a rubber on). It's only a few years ago that a guy fucked me raw without even lubricating, and the feeling was so great that I finally understood what I was meant to do. Since then I am a bottom slut who can never get enough raw cock!

I'd been sucking on and off for a year. Still in my denial phase that I loved cock over pussy. I was taught to be straight. One day I go to suck this guys cock and he has a sling. I had never seen one and didnt know what it was. He coaxed me in it and latched my wrists n ankles in and slowly worked his cock in.... I knew then and there that cock belonged in my ass.