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I hit the bear jackpot. A top on grindr messaged me, a sexy bear with a big cock. We chatted he then jokingly said he could invite some friends over and I couldn't resist. I thought it was going to be too good to be true but I decided it was better than riding my dildo. Even if his friends didn't come. I went to his house about an hour later, n older gentleman with grey in his bread answered the door. He was chubby with a nice bear body. I entered the house to be greated by two other sexy bears. The swarmed me very eager to get their hands on me. I was instantly, I was stripped and got on my knees. Servicing their cocks. I was moved after a few minuets of sucking there cock to a swing. Placed naked with my hands cuffed ass in the air my little cock hard as a rock. One of the bears pushed his thick bear cock in my mouth, another began preparing my ass with lube. I got lost sucking his cock, then I felt the other slide in. He pounded me hard making use of the swing. It felt amazing I love serving multiple cocks. He pounded a load into me, then the men switched. I cleaned off his cock going ass to mouth and had the other slid into my cum filled hole. Shortly after the third man came into the room, he was jerking the biggest dick I had ever seen in person. He started using my mouth, as the other man churned the cum in my slutty hole. He worked my ass good, letting out a growle he seeded me. It was now time for the monster. The other two men watched eager jerking their dicks getting hard again. I asked him to be gentle in my nervousness, he wasn't. He went balls deep pounding me harder than I've ever been before. He was hitting the right spot and made me cum hands free before he pulled out and covered me with a big load.

Patient 4: Dylan “I’m sorry to tell you this, but you’re HIV-positive.” Those were the words that changed Dylan’s life forever. He’d known it was coming. He and Ed had been fucking since the spring; it was only a matter of time until he was infected too. If he was being honest, he’d already known somewhere deep inside that he’d carried the disease. But this was the moment it finally became real. As he sat alone in that dark gray hospital room, those words ringing in his ears, he waited for the inevitable wave of fear and anxiety to come crashing down on him. Nothing happened. “I have some pamphlets here if you’re interested in learning more,” said the nurse gently. He took them from her, trying to avoid the look of pity in her eyes. Surely the fear would come any minute, and her pity would be justified. After all, they said that AIDS was a death sentence. He could see how it affected Ed, weakening his body and suppressing his spirit. Who knows how long until the disease ravaged his body and tore it apart from the inside out? But as he sat on that crinkly white paper, trying to avoid her pitiful gaze, he didn’t feel scared at all. He felt relief. “Thank you,” he said. “I think I’d like a minute to myself if that’s all right.” The nurse nodded. “Take as long as you need.” When she left, he let out a deep breath. He looked around the room at the ugly shade of paint on the wall. He laughed to himself. “I’m HIV positive,” he said breathlessly. He looked at his hands. They looked the same as ever. It was almost like he could feel his blood pumping, warming his limbs. He felt light and giddy. He ran his fingers across his arm, shivering at how sensitive he felt. “I’m poz…” He slipped his hand underneath his shorts, under the waistline of his underwear. He grabbed his dick, stroking it softly as it grew to full length. He rubbed his thumb over the head, wiped off the smear of precum beading at the edge of his cock, and brought it to his lips. He slipped his thumb inside, swirling the taste around in his mouth. “Fuck…” It had been years since he’d tasted his own cum, but he never remembered it tasting as heavenly as it did now. He sucked on his thumb, getting it nice and wet before sliding it back down his shorts and into his hole. He grabbed his cock with his other hand, laying back against the table as he milked himself. He could picture Ed’s face in his mind, that smug grin that was equal parts infuriating and intoxicating. It was Ed’s seed that flowed through him now, that leaked from his cock as he worked out his first positive load. He wanted to christen this experience, to immortalize the moment he first knew definitively that he was a dirty, fucked up, free man. “Ugh… oh fuck… oh yes!” He wiggled his thumb into his hole as deep as it would go, then cried out as his cock sprayed his tainted load all over his chest. The poz seed soaked through his shirt, staining it with his gift. He ran his fingers through the cum and sucked it down, savoring the thick globs of dirty sperm. When he left the hospital that day, he was a changed man. The things that had weighed him down before no longer mattered. At first, he wondered if he was just in shock. That the high would come crashing down and leave him wrecked like the rest of the men he’d seen get infected. But the comedown never came. For the first time in his life, he felt like he finally knew who he was. The virus had given that to him–it had made everything clear. Years of putting on appearances and trying to live double lives washed away in an instant. He had finally embraced his true self–a sick, perverted, cum-guzzling faggot. He didn’t share his newfound revelation with Ed. The man was too unpredictable, still in denial about having AIDS. Dylan almost felt sorry for him at times, until he remembered the way that Ed had shamelessly infected him without a second thought for his well-being. Not that Dylan really minded–he was actually grateful to him now. But that didn’t change the fact that Ed’s reaction to being poz and Dylan’s reaction to being poz were two different things. No, Dylan would have to maintain the illusion until the point of no return. By that time, Ed would be too weak to leave. At times he wondered if he didn’t want Ed to leave because he didn’t want to lose Ed’s money or because he didn’t want to lose Ed’s dick. He knew he could probably have any man in Manhattan if he really put his mind to it. He’d been with plenty of well-off, powerful men in the few months he’d been escorting before Ed. But there was something about the old man that he found thrilling and erotic, and, if he was being honest with himself, incredibly similar to his father. Perhaps it was the self-loathing, the arrogance, the selfishness. His dad certainly had that in spades. Or perhaps it was the fact that, as Ed’s body began to waste and rot away, he was only becoming more and more attractive to him. Then around Christmas, Ed’s health took a serious turn for the worse. He became bedridden, leaving Dylan with the responsibility of being his primary caretaker. He didn’t mind–after all, he was living solely on Ed’s dime, and he still harbored some affection for the man. But Ed’s condition left him feeling isolated. He had no one else to talk to, no one to confide in his feelings about being poz and the freedom it gave him. He needed to find someone who understood, someone who felt the way that he did. He found what he was looking for in late February: an ad in the local gay paper for an HIV/AIDS support group in Chelsea. It met on Monday afternoons in a small room in someone’s apartment, densely furnished with bric-a-brac and reeking of potpourri. When he walked in, he was surprised to see only a handful of people there. “Please, join us,” said a kind-looking Asian man in his early 30s. “We’re just about to start.” Dylan sat in the only empty chair in the circle. To his left was a handsome black man in his late 20s, and to his right, a sickly thin man with light red hair. He tried not to stare at the sick man, wanting to be respectful. But curiosity drew his gaze–he knew this would be his fate eventually. The thought didn’t scare him, surprisingly. The Asian man clapped his hands together and smiled at them. “For those of you who don’t know me, my name is Vincent. I started this group to be a safe space for anyone with HIV or AIDS who wants to share their experience and those of us like myself who are negative but deeply impacted by this epidemic. We’ve all experienced the fear and stigma out there. But this is a safe place to discuss that without fear of judgment. Now, who would like to begin?” The man with red hair raised his hand. “I mean, I guess I’ll start.” He pulled out a handkerchief and coughed into it. Then he laughed wryly. “It’s not like it’s hard to tell I’m sick. My work fired me the second one of these showed up.” He pointed to a purple lesion on the back of his forearm. “But the hardest part has been my partner. He’s so scared of getting it he won’t even sleep in the same bed as me anymore. Every time I cough he cowers away from me, like he’s afraid I’ll infect him. It’s like… I wish he would just leave me, you know? At least that way I would feel like he’s being honest with me.” Dylan frowned. He suddenly felt like his very presence was offensive. “Thank you, Ryan.” Vincent turned to Dylan. “How about our newcomer? Would you like to share?” Dylan felt a jolt of adrenaline as all eyes turned to him. “Well… I think maybe I should just listen-” “Nonsense. Whatever you have to say, this is a safe place.” “Okay. Well… I just tested positive a few months ago.” Vincent nodded. “That must have been difficult.” Dylan bit his lip. “But… that’s the thing. It wasn’t.” Vincent tilted his head, a confused smile on his face. “How do you mean?” “I mean, I wasn’t upset. I was happy.” He looked around at the men in the group. “I felt… powerful, you know? Like I had been given this gift, this lineage that stretched back to so many men before me. A brotherhood of men like me who loved to fuck and get fucked. They want us to be ashamed of being gay, but I just felt this sense of freedom for the first time in my life. Like I could fuck whoever I wanted without being afraid.” He grew more passionate as something was unleashed inside him. “There’s nothing to be afraid of anymore, you know? We’re poz. We’re freed from all that societal bullshit and those ridiculous expectations. Now we can just fuck like we’re meant to-” “That’s enough.” Vincent was not smiling anymore. “How dare you come in here and say those things?” He blushed. “I’m sorry. This is just how I feel, I’m not trying to-” Vincent’s face was red with anger. “These men are sick. Some of them sicker than others. But they are sick and they are dying. How dare you make AIDS some kind of… freedom? It’s a death sentence.” “But that’s what I’m talking about,” Dylan said desperately. “I don’t think it has to be. I think if you embrace it, if you let it in and you do what it wants, I think it can free you. That’s what happened to me. I knew I was gonna get it, I think I wanted it in a way. It’s like I knew it would give me a new life, and it could do the same for you if you’ll only let it-” “I think you should leave.” Vincent stood up, his finger pointed toward the door. Dylan looked around the room. The other men avoided his gaze. “I’m sorry. I’ll… I’ll go.” He walked out of the apartment, his cheeks burning. Tears sprang to his eyes as he descended the stairs. Why was he the only one who felt this way? Why didn’t they understand, why couldn’t they see? He had just left the building when he heard his name being called. “Dylan, wait!” The handsome black man from the meeting had followed him out of the meeting. He smiled at him, showing off a pearly white grin. “Can I buy you a cup of coffee?” As they sat in a diner down the street, both clutching mugs of shitty Folgers coffee, Dylan studied the man in front of him. His hair was natural and textured, with short locks that jutted out from every angle. He had a close-trimmed beard that enclosed two beautiful lips, lips that Dylan couldn’t help but stare at as he sipped his coffee. The man caught his gaze and smiled at him. “I’m Isaiah, by the way.” “Dylan.” Isaiah smirked. “I was pretty surprised to hear what you said back there, Dylan.” “Yeah, well, I shouldn’t have-” “It’s okay.” Isaiah raised his hands in a show of peace. “I thought it was really cool how you spoke your truth. And… I agree with you.” He raised an eyebrow. “You do?” Isaiah leaned forward, his hands clasped together on the table. “Yeah. I mean, I never really thought about it like that, but when I heard you say it… It was like it all made sense, you know?” Dylan sighed. “Well, I’m not so sure it’s a message people are willing to hear. And I wasn’t trying to offend anyone, I really wasn’t. I just feel like people have got this virus all wrong. Like, it’s not a curse from God, or whatever they’re saying, it’s-” “-a blessing.” Isaiah grinned, flashing those beautiful teeth. “Yeah. I know what you mean.” “How did you feel when you found out you were positive?” Isaiah leaned back, drumming his fingers against the table. “Uh… you know. Shock and all of that. I think I was a bit scared at first, to be honest. Then I got really horny. I wanted to fuck, but I felt guilty giving it to someone else. So I just sort of shoved it down.” Dylan nodded excitedly. “Exactly! That’s what I’m saying–imagine if we didn’t have to feel that kind of shame. Imagine if we could be honest and just say we wanna fuck. We like being poz, we like the way it feels. There’s nothing to fear anymore. I mean, how many people get that kind of freedom?” Isaiah smirked. “See, I know that, and you know that. But how exactly do we explain all that to the rest of the world?” Dylan sat back. “I don’t know,” he admitted. “I guess maybe one person at a time.” Isaiah raised his eyebrows. “What, you want to start a group or something?” He shrugged. “Why not? They’ve got their support group. Why shouldn’t we have our own?” “A pro-AIDS support group?” “A group of people who are empowered by being poz. People who take pride in their status and laugh in the face of anyone who would dare shame them.” Isaiah laughed. “I gotta say, I like what you’re saying. Your energy, it’s… powerful.” He took another sip of his coffee and leaned back, stretching his arm across the booth. “So tell me–what are the rules for this little group? I mean, what are we all about?” “Well, first of all, I think there should be no shame whatsoever. That’s rule number one. And if we’re not ashamed of our status, then there should be no reason not to have sex. Sex is a gift and we should treat it that way. I think we should never turn down an opportunity to get or give loads.” “I guess that means condoms are out,” Isaiah said with a grin. “Absolutely. That’s rule number three.” “What about people who don’t have the virus? I mean, there’s gotta be some people like you who wanted it before they even had it.” Dylan nodded. “You’re right. I think we need to focus on more than just the people who are already poz. This thing is spreading, and spreading quickly. If more guys would just take control of their lives, get the virus on their terms, in their way… I think it would make all the difference.” “So we give the virus to anyone who asks for it?” said Isaiah. “Yes.” Isaiah took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “That’s pretty bold right there.” “I don’t care,” said Dylan. “Everyone should have the choice to get or give HIV if that’s what they want. As long as both parties are willing, I don’t see the problem with it. In fact… in a way, I think it’s probably the kindest thing you can do for someone.” Isaiah smiled. “I like that.” He took Dylan’s hand in his and rubbed it. Dylan felt a flutter in his chest. He’d never really felt this way around a guy before. Most men were like his father, who was disgusted by him, or like Ed, who just wanted to use him. Isaiah didn’t seem like either. “Do you wanna get out of here?” Isaiah asked with a twinkle in his eye. “I don’t think I can wait.” Dylan grinned mischievously. “Bathroom?” The second they locked the door behind them, they were off to the races. Those beautiful lips were all over Dylan’s neck, making his skin tingle as he ran his fingers through Isaiah’s gorgeous locks. His hands fiddled with Isaiah’s belt, desperate to wrap his fingers around the man’s cock. He reached into Isaiah’s jeans and grabbed his dick, warm and hard. Isaiah growled softly as he stroked it. “Take these off.” Isaiah dropped to his knees and began peeling off Dylan’s pants. He smiled when he saw the lacy fabric of Dylan’s thong. “Let me see that pretty pink hole.” He bent Dylan over the counter, one hand running over his back while the other squeezed his ass. He pried away the thong strap with his thumb to reveal Dylan’s hole, smooth and pink. “Fuck, boy. I gotta taste that.” Dylan moaned as he felt Isaiah’s tongue on his hole, the roughness of the man’s beard scratching his sensitive taint. He rested his face against the mirror, his fingers clawing at the glass as Isaiah ravaged his hole. “Please, I need your cock,” he whimpered, his body quivering. The next thing he knew, Isaiah had pulled him down onto his knees and that thick, beautiful cock was leaking in his face. “Put it in your mouth, baby.” He didn’t need to be asked twice. He slid his mouth over Isaiah’s foreskin, running his tongue along the underside of the man’s shaft. Isaiah moaned. “I want to do this with you.” He pushed his cock deeper inside Dylan’s mouth until his pubes scratched his nose. “I want a place where we can fuck freely. Where we can be who the virus makes us…” Isaiah face-fucked him slowly, holding him tightly as he slid in and out of Dylan’s throat. It felt amazing, pure and animalistic and passionate. It was different from sex with Ed, more honest. He wasn’t playing a part anymore. He was just offering himself to this man who thought the way he did, who saw the way gay sex was supposed to be. Dylan grabbed Isaiah’s ass, pushing the man deeper into himself. He was already imagining what it would look like, this group the two of them were birthing today. No more shame or self-hate. Only pleasure, raw and unapologetic. There would be dozens of men like them, some poz and ready to breed and others waiting for a chance to be unleashed. This fuck was only the beginning of so much more to come. Isaiah let out a guttural moan as he unloaded inside his throat. Dylan could feel the man’s cock throbbing as pumped his stomach full of beautiful, toxic cum. He pulled his own cock out of his thong and started stroking it, bringing himself to completion in seconds as he shot his own toxic load onto the tile. “Holy fuck,” Isaiah said breathlessly, his limp cock falling out of Dylan’s mouth. “Now that’s what I’m talking about.” “I’m just getting started,” Dylan said with a wicked grin. They made plans to meet up at Isaiah’s apartment later that week to brainstorm about finding their first recruit. Isaiah lived in Chelsea, not far from where they’d met. Over the next couple of days, he found his thoughts consumed with Isaiah and their burgeoning group. He could see it now, a group of guys who could recharge each other and spread their seed the way God intended. Isaiah at his side, his right-hand man to guide men towards the light. When he approached the address Isaiah had given him, he was practically buzzing with excitement. A loud whistling sound coming from above caught his attention. He looked up to see an old man leering down at him from his balcony. “Shit, boy. You gotta lotta ass on that little frame.” The old man looked to be in his 70s, with greasy black hair, a large, wrinkled nose, and fat pink lips. He grinned lecherously. “You wanna come up for a little fun? I’m on the third floor, apartment 3C. Gimme ten minutes and I’ll make you squeal.” He scratched at a purple splotch on his neck. Dylan just smiled up at him and walked into the building. “I met your neighbor,” he said to Isaiah when he opened the door to his suite. “He’s charming.” “Oh jeez, sorry about him,” Isaiah said as he let him in. “He’s always ogling at guys on the sidewalk.” Dylan sat on the couch, slipping off his shoes and curling his legs underneath him. “What do you know about him?” “Not much. I always thought he was a bit of a creep, but part of me kind of respects his game. He wants to get his dick wet, no more, no less. He’d probably have more luck if he didn’t look like a walking STD factory.” “You think he’s poz?” Isaiah shrugged. “Probably. Don’t know how, though–no one I know would ever go near him, even before all this.” Dylan beamed. “He sounds perfect.” “Perfect for what?” “What do you think about him for our first recruit?” Isaiah raised an eyebrow. “You can’t be serious?” He nodded. “Absolutely. He’s exactly the kind of guy we’ve been looking for.” “I don’t know…” Isaiah frowned. “I was hoping for someone a little less… well, disgusting.” “Remember our motto–we get and give loads to anyone who wants them. The virus doesn’t discriminate and neither should we.” Isaiah thought for a moment. “Fair point. Okay, I’m in.” Dylan grabbed Isaiah’s hand and smiled. “Come on–let’s strike while the iron’s hot.” He held Isaiah’s hand as they walked up to the third floor. He could feel butterflies in his stomach again. Was he nervous about bringing in their newest member? Or was it the feeling of Isaiah’s hand in his? They stopped outside the door to 3C. “You sure about this?” asked Isaiah. He nodded, then knocked on the door. He heard the sound of footsteps, then a chain unlatching. The door opened to reveal the old man wearing nothing but a tank top and a pair of striped boxer shorts. He scratched his pot belly and grinned. “Well well. Two for the price of one.” Dylan smiled sweetly. “Can we come in?” “Fuck yeah, you can come in. Right this way, sweetheart.” He stepped back to allow the two young men into his apartment. The air was stale and stifling like the windows had never been opened before. The man gestured to the couch, which seemed stained with some sort of bodily fluids. “Please, have a seat.” The old man seemed excited, almost like he couldn’t believe his luck. “I’m Gary.” “I’m Dylan, and this is Isaiah.” Dylan sat on the couch, wary of avoiding anything sticky. Isaiah stayed standing. “Can I get you anything to drink?” asked Gary. “Beer? Water?” “Hold the Rohypnol,” Isaiah muttered under his breath. Dylan shot him a look, then smiled at Gary. “Thank you, I’m fine.” The old man sat down on a recliner across from them and put his feet up. “So, what can I do for you two boys?” One of his hairy testicles fell out of the leg of his boxer shorts. He scratched it. Dylan cleared his throat. “Well, we actually have a proposal for you. You see-” “Aw, fuck. This isn’t one of them things where you try and get me to sell you my apartment, is it?” Gary sat up in his seat, his pot belly jiggling as he moved. “Cause I ain’t moving. I told the last guys, I’m staying here till I die. Don’t care how soon that is.” He scratched the purple lesion on his neck again. “So if that’s what you’re here for, you can go ahead and-” “It’s not, I promise.” Dylan looked at Isaiah. “We actually wanted to know if you’d be interested in joining a group that we’re thinking of starting.” Gary’s eyes narrowed. “Group, huh? What kind of group? Like a religious thing?” Isaiah laughed. “Kind of. In a way.” “It’s more of a… well, an HIV thing,” said Dylan. “I hope you don’t mind me asking, but… you are poz, right?” Gary sighed. “Well, guess it ain’t no use hiding it. Yeah, I got the bug. A few years back, actually. Fucking shame, I used to get so much boypussy. Now I’m lucky just to get enough to get by.” Dylan nodded. “That’s why we came here, actually. You see, we’re both poz too.” Gary blinked in surprise. “Really? But you’re both so… healthy. Young. You look great.” Dylan smiled. “I don’t think being poz means you have to be old and decrepit. I mean, I know we’ll all go that way one day. But I think that being poz is just another part of life. It’s part of being gay, a right of passage we all go through towards sexual liberation. Whether you get it when you’re young or when you’re old, we’re all gonna get it eventually. There’s no use denying it or being afraid of it.” Gary studied him for a moment. “You’re not like most of the boys out there, are you? Most guys see me, they run in the opposite direction as fast as their legs can carry them. They don’t see the real me, the sex pistol I used to be. I could get a boy off with just one finger, and I did as often as I could. I made so many men cum it could fill the empire state building. It’s a fucking shame those days are behind me.” “What if it didn’t have to be?” Dylan’s eyes were shining. “What if your sexual prime was right now?” The old man laughed. “Now I know I still got the juice, but come on. What guy in his right mind would fuck me?” “I would,” said Dylan. Gary blinked. “Really? You’d let me fuck you?” He nodded. “Mm-hm.” “Without a condom?” Dylan laughed. “What’s the point of doing it at all if it isn't raw?” He stood. “That’s what I’m talking about. Raw, man-on-man sex. Dirty, unfiltered, impure.” He walked toward Gary, slipping his shoes off as he went. “Just two poz guys, sharing the gift with each other.” He ran his finger along Gary’s arm. He could see the old man’s dick poking out of the hole in his boxer shorts. “Does that sound like something you’d be interested in?” Gary swallowed, then nodded. Dylan pulled down his pants to reveal what he wore underneath: a bright red garter belt and matching stockings. He wore it without underwear, leaving his boythings completely exposed underneath. The old man gasped as Dylan climbed on top of his lap. His hands shook as they gripped Dylan’s waist, rubbing his hard cock against the boy’s hole. “Jesus,” he whispered as Dylan stripped off his shirt. “You’re beautiful.” Dylan reached through the hole in the old man’s boxer shorts and grabbed his cock. It was short and stubby, but thick enough to leave Dylan feeling nice and full. It sat in a giant tuft of thick, gray pubic hair like a snake waiting to strike. He aimed it at his hole and sat down slowly. “This is what I’m offering you,” he whispered into Gary’s ear. “A wet hole, anytime you want it. Men like us who just want to fuck and breed and spread their seed as far and wide as they can.” He slowly bounced up and down on Gary’s cock, feeling his hole spread open by the man’s thickness. His hands rested on the man’s thick belly, steadying himself as he worked Gary’s cock with his pussy. The old man stared up at him in awe, his eyes glazed over as he enjoyed the wetness of his insides. Isaiah stood off to the side, his cock in his hand as he played the voyeur. “Come here.” He held his hand out to Isaiah. As Isaiah approached, he took the man’s cock into his mouth and sucked on it hungrily. The sounds of both men groaning were like music to his ears. He squeezed Gary’s cock with his hole as he swirled his tongue around Isaiah’s cock, desperate to give these two poz men the relief they so badly deserved. “Oh fuck,” said Gary. He grabbed Dylan’s waist and slammed him down on his cock. “Take my poz load, boy. Take daddy’s load!” He grunted loudly as he expelled his charged cum inside Dylan’s rectum. Dylan felt the old man’s hands squeezing his tits as his body shook with pleasure. Soon the sound of Isaiah’s groaning joined the sounds from the old man as he tasted Isaiah’s sweet seed on his tongue. Fully recharged, he slid off of Gary’s lap, careful to keep the old man’s gift safely inside him. Gary lay on the recliner, breathing heavily as his limp cock still poked out of his boxers. “Holy fuck,” he wheezed. “That was incredible.” He grinned lecherously at Isaiah. “I’m spent now, but I can’t wait for a chance with this one.” He stroked his limp cock, sniffed his fingers, then licked off some of Dylan’s ass juices. Isaiah grimaced. “You join our group, you can have it anytime you want. Me…” Dylan nodded at Isaiah, “...him, anyone else who joins the poz brotherhood.” Gary beamed. “I’m in!” From that day on, it was the three of them against the world. Gary was a ravenous new recruit, eager to spread the word and seed as far as he could. They met in Isaiah’s apartment, mostly because Isaiah refused to set foot in Gary’s den of bodily fluids again. “You’re looking for new members, I got the perfect guy–an old friend from my days in the army,” Gary said excitedly at their first meeting. “We used to hook up every now and then on the down-low. Course, it was hard hiding it from his wife when he got the bug. She left him, took everything and ruined his life. Last I heard he was trawling for dick in Harlem. I’ll see if I can track him down!” Dylan nodded. “Sounds good. While you’re doing that, I want Isaiah to start looking into some apartment spaces in the area. We’ll need a place to meet on the regular.” Isaiah frowned. “How exactly are we gonna afford that? You got some kinda fortune I don’t know about?” Dylan felt Ed’s credit cards burning a hole in his pocket. He smiled. “Don’t worry about it. Now while you’re doing that, I’ve got a little project of my own to work on.” “You sure you don’t want my help?” asked Isaiah. He squeezed Dylan’s hand, winking at him. “I think we make a pretty good team.” Dylan kissed him on the cheek. “I’m sure. I need to do this on my own.” He waited outside the apartment building, his face hidden behind a large pair of Carrera sunglasses he’d bought on Ed’s dime the week before. He was careful to stay out of sight, lest he be recognized by one of the attendees, or, God forbid, the host. Finally, after about an hour, he saw who he was looking for. The sickly ginger man from the meeting looked paler than ever as he left the apartment. Despite the sun shining and the lack of chill, he wore a big coat, which he wrapped around himself as he walked down the sidewalk. Dylan followed behind him, waiting until they were safely away from the meeting to make his approach. A couple of blocks later the ginger man was stopped at a red light waiting to cross. Dylan walked up beside him and put his hand on his arm. “Excuse me,” he said. “Don’t I know you?” The guy’s face turned even paler when he saw him. “Oh… what are you doing here?” “It’s Ryan, right?” Ryan looked nervously at the light. “I should probably be going-” “Wait,” said Dylan. “I just wanna talk. Could we go for a walk?” Ryan looked at him warily for a moment, then nodded. They walked around City Hall Park for a bit, the ginger man shivering even in the sun. “How are things with your partner?” asked Dylan. Ryan shrugged. “The same. He still won’t touch me.” He frowned. “I’m sorry. That really sucks.” Ryan laughed. “Yeah, well, we can’t all be as free as you. What was it, ‘free from all of society’s bullshit expectations?’” He coughed into his arm, causing a nearby woman to lean away from him. “Look, I’m not here to preach at you,” said Dylan. “I just want to ask you something.” He stopped walking. “Do you feel like your life would be better if you didn’t have to feel ashamed of who you were?” Ryan sighed. “I don’t know. I don’t see what difference it makes. I’m dying either way.” “But you’re not dead yet.” He grabbed Ryan’s hand. “That’s what I’m saying. You are a beautiful, drop-dead-sexy man. Your boyfriend should be fighting other guys off with a stick, not shaming you and refusing to sleep in the same bed as you.” “What does it matter? I can’t change him. He only sees me for this disease. He’s afraid of it.” “I’m not,” said Dylan. “And there are other guys like me, guys who aren’t afraid of the bug. Who accept it head-on? Don’t you want to be a part of something that accepts you for who you are? Fuck it, who more than accepts your disease, but actually celebrates it?” Ryan shook his head. His eyes were wet. “That’s just a fantasy. It’s not real.” “It is real.” Dylan held out his hand. “Join us. There are just a few of us right now, but I promise you, we will build a safe place where you’ll get all the love and sex you need. Where you can breed and be bred to your heart’s content.” Ryan looked at him, his lip trembling. “I don’t believe you.” Dylan touched Ryan’s lips with his fingers, then kissed him softly. He felt the man melt into his arms, going so weak he had to hold him up. They kissed deeply, tongues fighting as they swapped saliva. When Dylan broke the kiss, Ryan was staring up at him in wonder. He smiled. “Come with me.” He took him into the men’s room at City Hall, guiding him into one of the stalls at the end. He pulled off the man’s coat, revealing his thin, wasted frame underneath. Ryan instinctively covered himself with his arms in shame. Dylan grabbed his arms and pulled them away. “Don’t.” He kissed Ryan. “You’re so beautiful.” He pulled off the man’s shirt, revealing his pale, veiny torso and abs. He traced his skin with his fingertips, kissing down the man’s chest as he got on his knees. He unbuckled Ryan’s belt, then slid the man’s pants down over his cock. It was the most lively thing about him, long and thick underneath a bright red patch of fiery hair. “Jesus,” whispered Dylan. “You should have never put this thing away.” He took the head into his mouth, causing Ryan to cry out in joy. He sucked the man’s death stick, eager to work him up to full mast so he could receive his gift. When Ryan was fully hard, he stood up and bent over, gripping the top of the stall as he offered Ryan his hole. “Take me,” he moaned. “Give me your poz load.” With trembling fingers, Ryan lowered his pants, then peeled off his lace panties to gain access to his hole. His fingers were hard and boney as they opened him up, but he soon felt the warmth of the man’s knob easing its way into him. He relished the sound of Ryan’s moans, joyful at the knowledge that his pussy could resurrect this dying man. He felt Ryan’s lips against his neck as the man buried his cock up to the hilt inside of him. “Oh God…” moaned Ryan. “I never thought I’d feel this again.” Dylan turned his head to look into Ryan’s eyes. “Fuck me,” he whispered. “Show me what you were made for.” Ryan grabbed his hair and pulled his head back. He withdrew his cock almost all the way, then slammed it back inside. “Fuck, that pussy,” he moaned. He kept a tight grip on Dylan’s curls as he reamed the boy’s ass, filling the bathroom with the sound of flesh on flesh. The two men grunted together, loud and animalistic. Nothing else mattered now–not the rules of society, not the fear of getting caught. They were two men doing what they were put on earth to do: fucking each other’s brains out. Dylan could feel the ginger man getting more energized with every thrust. His cold skin became warmer as he worked himself up to his orgasm, his death stick preparing to fire for the first time in ages. His boney fingers dug into Dylan’s ass cheeks as he heaved one, two, three times before collapsing onto the boy’s back. Soon Dylan felt that sweet, familiar feeling of warmth spread through him as he took Ryan’s gift inside him. Then he felt Ryan shaking on top of him. It took him a moment, but he soon realized the man was crying. “Hey.” He turned around and took the ginger man into his arms. Ryan looked up at him with tears in his eyes. “I didn’t think I could ever have that again.” Dylan wiped away his tears. “There’s so much more, Ryan. Will you let me show you?” Ryan nodded, and Dylan knew the man was his. He smiled. “Then there’s something I want you to do for me.” With Ryan on his side, Dylan’s little group started growing faster than ever. Gary brought in several of his old fuckbuddies, some of them newly poz and others in the advanced stages of AIDS, but all of them horny and eager to fuck with abandon. Isaiah found a spacious little two-bedroom apartment for rent in the same apartment building as the HIV support group, which quickly became the headquarters of their new poz brotherhood. But the real secret weapon was Ryan. His experience with Dylan had been a spiritual awakening, breathing new life into him and changing him from the inside out. He was no longer sickly and defeated, but strong and full of vitality. It was something like a miracle, and it was one Dylan used to his full advantage. He started small–getting Ryan to approach one or two of the more jaded members of Vincent’s little group and broach the topic of a new way of life. Seeing Ryan’s transformation and lured by the notion of carefree sex, the men were easily swayed into jumping ship. Soon the group was hemorrhaging members as they defected one by one to join the poz brotherhood. By spring, Dylan had gained over a dozen followers. They held weekly meetings on Saturday nights, where they would meet at the new apartment and recharge each other during lust-filled orgies. Dylan made sure to receive each man’s seed at least once, knowing that his pussy had become something of a prized commodity among the men. Then, once everyone had given and gotten at least one load, they would discuss their plans for expanding the brotherhood. “We need fresh blood,” said Gary one evening in early April. “We can always go to hospitals and try to find guys with HIV,” said Isaiah. Gary scoffed. “No, I don’t mean men who are already poz. I mean neg guys.” He turned to Dylan. “You promised us we’d get to spread our seed. But all we’ve done is recharge a bunch of guys who already have the bug.” The men began to argue amongst themselves. Dylan raised his hand to quiet them. “The more poz men we bring over to our way of life, the more we’ll attract neg guys who want what we have. All we have to do is wait. And whoever does want to be pozzed will get to take seed from all of us. We’ll all share in the conversion.” “I say we go to the public toilets in Central Park and just start pozzing guys,” said Gary. He grinned. “Once they’re infected they’ll start to see our way of thinking.” Dylan shook his head. “No. Absolutely not.” “I thought HIV was supposed to be a gift? Why are we holding back?” “It is a gift, but receiving that gift should be a choice,” said Dylan. “It’s something every man should be able to decide for himself.” “I didn’t get to decide,” said Ryan. He stood, addressing the other men. “I didn’t choose to be this way. But even so, I’m glad I have the disease now.” He smiled at Dylan. “You showed me the light. I think it's only fair we do the same for others.” Dylan banged on the table with his fist. “Enough. I don’t want to hear any more talk about stealthing neg guys. This is not who we are. If you wanna be in the poz brotherhood, you follow our rules.” “What about him, huh?” Gary nodded at Isaiah. Dylan frowned. “What about him?” Gary pointed at him accusingly. “He’s not following our rules. Whatever happened to ‘give and get loads from whoever wants it?’ I’ve been in the group for months and he still won’t give me a shot at his ass.” “Just because I wanna fuck doesn’t mean I wanna fuck you, Gary,” said Isaiah. “Now that you mention it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you get fucked,” said Ryan. “You only ever let us suck your dick. And you never return the favor.” There was a murmur throughout the room. Isaiah stood. “What are you trying to say?” he asked angrily. “You think I’m a fake?” “I think you’re lying,” said Gary. “I don’t think you got the bug at all.” Isaiah laughed in disbelief. “That’s ridiculous. Of course I do.” He looked at Ryan. “You know me, man. Tell them.” Ryan shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “Well, I know we were in Vincent’s group together, but I never really heard you share about being poz. You mostly just listened.” “Like a voyeur,” said Gary. “He’s getting off on us but he don’t have the bug himself. He’s a fucking interloper!” “That’s enough,” said Dylan. “I know Isaiah. He started this group with me. I would know if he was a liar.” But he knew the truth from the way Isaiah avoided his gaze. He’d suspected it for a while now, though he’d hoped he was wrong. Hoped there was some other explanation for the distance that had grown between the two of them. Some other reason why every man had filled his pussy except the one man he wanted the most. “You guys are crazy,” said Isaiah. He got up and headed toward the door. “I’m out of here.” Gary put his hand up to stop him. “Not until you take one of our loads in your ass.” He smiled menacingly. “It’s the only way to be sure.” “Man, fuck you-” There was a knock at the door. The men looked at each other in confusion. “Who the hell is that?” asked Gary. “No idea,” said Dylan. “I wasn’t expecting anyone.” He walked over to the door and opened it to reveal Vincent, his face twisted in anger. “Vincent? What are you doing here?” The Asian man looked around the room, shooting dirty looks at the members of his now-extinct HIV support group. “I thought I might find you all here. I heard whispers of some perverted sex cult but I’d hoped it wasn’t true.” He glared at Dylan. “Well, I hope you’re happy. You’ve ruined any chance these men had of finding inner peace. Whore.” Isaiah went to speak but Dylan stopped him. “Hello, Vincent. I’m glad you stopped by. I was hoping you might get a chance to see us for yourself.” Vincent laughed scornfully. “Oh, I see it. What a great group you have here. A bunch of perverts who disgrace the dignity of people with AIDS.” Dylan shook his head. “No, Vincent. You’re the one that disgraces their dignity. Teaching them to be ashamed of themselves when all they want is the freedom to live their lives honestly.” “I never said they should be ashamed.” “But you did,” said Dylan. “You spin this web about how HIV is a death sentence, how these men are sick and dying. But I look around and all I see is life.” “You know what I think?” Ryan walked up to Vincent and shoved his finger in his chest. “I think you’re jealous.” “Hah… N-no,” Vincent stuttered. Ryan put his face in his, looking him up and down. “I know you, Vincent. And I know you’re terrified of sex. I think you look at us and you wish you could fuck the way we can. Tell me I’m wrong.” Vincent swallowed. “You’re wrong.” “So you don’t want this?” Ryan grabbed Vincent’s cock. “You don’t want to feel what it’s like to take a man’s cock raw, the way God intended? You don’t want to feel my cock sliding inside you, lubing you up with my cum as I go a second round?” Vincent was shaking where he stood. The men started to close in on him, their eyes glinting with hunger. “Of course not. I would never have sex without a condom. That would be incredibly dangerous to my health.” “Isn’t that what makes it so fucking fun?” said Gary. The old man burst into laughter, causing the rest of the men to laugh with him. “I… I don’t-” “No more talking.” Gary grabbed Vincent’s shirt and began pulling it over his head. “Time for fucking.” “What are you doing?” asked Vincent as Ryan began unbuttoning his pants. “You can’t… it’s not safe.” His eyes went wide as Ryan pulled his pants down to his ankles, revealing his fully erect cock poking out of his boxer briefs. “Looks like he’s ours, boys!” yelled Gary. The men descended on Vincent, stripping off the rest of his clothes as he cried out in a mix of fear and ecstasy. Soon he was on all fours, his mouth full of Gary’s cock while Ryan ripped open the back of his boxer briefs. He yelped when Ryan shoved himself inside him, causing the rest of the men to break out in cheer. “Poz that hole!” “Give it to him good!” “Infect him!” Dylan watched from the sidelines, a smile of satisfaction on his face as his final holdout gave himself over to their depravity. “Looks like you were right,” said Isaiah. He stood next to Dylan, watching Vincent’s deflowering unfold. “All we had to do was wait.” “You don’t want a turn on him?” asked Dylan. “A chance to infect the new guy?” Isaiah said nothing. Dylan sighed. “It’s true, then, isn’t it? You’re neg?” Isaiah took a deep breath. “Come with me. I want to explain.” He took him into the bedroom, away from the grunts and cries of satisfaction. He shut the door behind them, then slid down to his knees, burying his head in his hands. Dylan put his arms around him. “It’s all right, Isaiah. You don’t have to explain.” Isaiah looked up at him, tears in his eyes. “You don’t understand… I want to convert, I really do. I’m just… I’m just scared. I don’t want to be sick. I don’t want to die.” He covered his face with his hands and cried. “I’m a coward,” he sobbed. Dylan hugged him. “Oh, Isaiah.” He rubbed his back gently. “It’s okay. I understand why you’re afraid. There’s a lot of people out there telling us to be scared, that there’s no hope. But I’m telling you, there is.” He lifted Isaiah’s head. “Those men out there. Do they look sick to you? Are they dying?” Isaiah shook his head. “That’s because they’re free. They don’t feel ashamed to be who they are anymore. You don’t have to feel ashamed, either. If you take that plunge, if you accept the gift… you’ll be more alive than you’ve ever been. You’ve seen it happen to Ryan. Those men can give you that gift.” Isaiah looked at him sadly. “But… I don’t want it that way. I don’t want to be pozzed by all of them. I just want you.” “What do you mean?” He took Dylan’s hand and held it to his chest. “I don’t want to share this disease with anyone else. I want to know who gave it to me. I want that person to be you.” Dylan looked at him with wide eyes. “Why me?” “You made me see the world through a whole new light. I spent weeks going to that group because I was scared of the inevitable. I guess… I was trying to prepare myself for what my life would be like when I got the virus. But all I saw was sickness and sadness… until you.” He leaned his forehead against Dylan’s. “I don’t want the virus because I think I need it or because I want to get it over with. I want it because it’ll make me like you. I want it to be ours.” Dylan kissed him gently. “I want that too.” He stood and pulled Isaiah to his feet. “Will you let me share my gift with you?” Isaiah nodded. He kissed him hungrily, holding nothing back this time. Suddenly, the door burst open as Gary walked in, his cock rock hard and dripping as he held a panting Vincent by the back of the neck. “Figured we’d give our little pup a change of scenery,” Gary said with a grin. He threw Vincent on the bed, then climbed on top of him, dwarfing the man with his chubby frame. Vincent moaned as the old man plunged into his hole and started humping away. Dylan laughed. “Come on. I’ll take you to my place.” He kissed Isaiah on the cheek. “Besides, there’s something I want to show you.” They took a cab to his apartment on the Upper West Side. He held Isaiah’s hand the whole drive over, his stomach full of butterflies for what was about to come. When they walked through the door, Isaiah whistled. “Damn. How’d you swing a place like this?” Dylan just smiled and kissed him. He grabbed Isaiah’s hand and pulled him into the bedroom. Isaiah gasped when he saw what was in Dylan’s bed. Ed lay there in his pajamas, practically skin and bones. His eyes were vacant and hollow, and he wheezed slowly with every breath. “Who is this?” Isaiah asked in disbelief. Dylan sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed Ed’s hand. “This is my daddy.” Isaiah watched him nervously. Dylan brushed Ed’s cheek with his hand. “He’s the person who gave me life. But even though he gave it to me, he couldn’t accept it for himself.” “He… he’s dying of AIDS?” Dylan nodded. “It didn’t have to be that way. He could have accepted the gift, but he chose to live in denial. He chose to let the shame and guilt eat away at him.” He stood. “I won’t lie to you. If you take the gift, this could be your future. You could let the shame win and eat you from the inside out.” He grabbed Isaiah’s hand. “Or you could let it make you new again. Make you like me.” He intertwined his fingers with Isaiah’s hand, staring up at him with wide eyes. “What’ll it be?” Isaiah put his hand behind his head and kissed him. Dylan fell into the kiss, allowing Isaiah to pull off his clothes as Ed wheezed behind them. They disrobed completely until they were both beautifully, fully naked. “I want you to take me,” said Isaiah. He climbed on the bed, his stomach resting against Ed’s wasted legs as he presented his ass to Dylan. “Take me in your daddy’s bed.” Dylan smiled, his heart swelling with love. He spit on his hand, smearing his cock with saliva before plunging into Isaiah’s hole in one fell swoop. To Isaiah’s credit, he didn’t scream or make any noise of pain, although it had to have been painful. Dylan knew that the more torn up Isaiah was inside, the faster he would receive his gift. He made love to him, quickly but tenderly, until his cock was sliding back and forth unencumbered. He could see a bit of blood on his cock as he pounded Isaiah’s hole, knowing that this would only speed the process of conversion. He leaned over Isaiah’s back, pushing him into the bed and onto Ed. “I love you,” he whispered in his ear. “I love you so much, Isaiah.” He could feel the pressure in his balls rising as his breathing grew shallow. He’d never felt anything like this before, knowing that his DNA would mix with Isaiah’s, binding the two men together. They would be forever linked, joined in the lineage of all the heroes who came before them. Then in a moment of blinding pleasure, he felt that sweet, blessed release. “Take my seed!” he shouted, burying his cock in Isaiah’s hole. “Take my gift,” he panted, collapsing against Isaiah’s back. He lay there for several seconds, the room filled with the sound of the two men panting and Ed wheezing. Nothing had ever felt so right, being linked with his creator and the man he had created. They lay there for a while, still joined together as his seed took root deep inside of the man he loved. Finally, Isaiah rolled over underneath him, letting his cock fall out of his freshly seeded hole. He stared at him with tears in his eyes. “I love you too.”

The usual country side visit around easter. It's a bit in the middle of nowhere, but they have a gay sauna in the next "bigger" city here at least. Went there yesterday, quite horny. Right after arriving I noticed it is quite empty, probably related to early afternoon and weekday. Anyway, went into the steamroom/maze right away to look, what's going on. The steam room is a quite small thing, just more or less one corridor which goes around once in a rectangle shape, so you end up at the glass door of the steam room again, if you walk around once. But there is one part where they put another wall splitting the walk way into two ways and this wall has kind of a window cut out. So I was standing there, leaning on the "window sill" looking who is passing by. Didn't take long and I felt someone touching my whole and working his finger inside. That's the big advantage of this place: the dick is not really accesible because of the wall in front, but the ass. So it is very clear what I'm looking for. Obviously the guy was fine with what he found and was mounting my hole on the spot. He was a bit shorter than me, so I bend my knees a bit to make sure he gets fully inside to bring his load home deeply. And as fast as he mounted me as fast he came: holding me really tight and pushing in really hard a couple of times I could feel my ass is ready for a breeding. I didn't cum, nor did I wank or he wanked me. Right after filling my ass he disappeared, so I was left behind rock hard and a bit of a dripping hole. Decided to continue with some sauna and relaxing time, before looking for another breeding. Also there was almost no one I was really interested in enough to run after. 2 hours of sauna, napping, looking around didn't really help that much. I really needed another fuck. So there was one guy, a bit older than me, slightly hairy, not really my type, but obviously eager enough for a fuck that he followed me immediately into the steam room, after I looked at him and disappeared into the dark. Standing in my favorite spot, it took 10 seconds and I saw him walking by, stopping and waiting in the corner. I leaned forward out of the "window" looking at his dick. Except us there was no one else in the steam room. He walked another round and then I felt already his hand on my ass grabing my hole and my balls. I spread my legs to make clear that I'm ready to take him. But he decided to rim my ass first, which was also good. Probably he noticed quickly that he wasn't the first one to breed that hole, he stopped immediately after a few seconds and pushed his dick inside of me. He kind of fucked me intensily for a while really pushing me hard on his dick, holding my upper body in a tight grip. At the same time wanking me. I didn't want to cum before him, but somehow he worked my ass and dick so hard that I couldn't help it. Then I understood why: the moment I couldn't hold it anymore he flooded my hole as well. Probably he needed me to cum before he could pump his load inside of me. Happily drove home with two loads slowly sipping into my underwear.

Been so horny lately. Almost every day I'm fucking or getting fucked 😈

Mke was walking through the kitchen when he heard Jeff’s phone, the ring ton indicating it was a message from family. “Who is that Babe?” he asked as Jeff read a text his eyes going wide “Ummm you should read this” Jeff said, holding out the phone. Mike read the message from Jeff’s dad and flushed Jeff’s parents had divorced amicably when Jeff was 18 and when Jeff had taken over his own finances they had separated his Dad moving out so they could pursue their own interests. Mary, Jeff’s mom, who at 48 looked 30 had stormed the penthouse two days after the wedding taking to Mike instantly and berating her son for “trapping” this “poor innocent” boy and he better make Mike happy. Jeff had just laughed and hugged her. That night she had shocked them both by asking “Jeff, how the hell do you walk when he is done with you?” Mike loved Mary He did not meet Jeff’s dad till about a month after they had moved to The Compound. Jeff had been in New York on business and was due back the next day when Jay arrived. After sex 2 or 3 times daily since they had met Mike was really missing his husband. When the figure stepped out of the taxi in front of the house Mike at first Jeff was a day early but the hair was salt and pepper and close examination showed a few smile lines Jeff did not have/ “Hi I’m Jay, Jeff’s dad. You must be Mike!” he said extending his hand “Great to meet you!” Mike said adjusting fast “I’m staying with a friend in town but I wanted to pop out to meet you” “Jeff is out of town till tomorrow but come on back by the pool and lets talk” Mike said “I didn’t bring a suit” Jay said “One of Jeff’s will fit you I’m sure” Mike replied They chatted for a while Mike uncomfortably aware of how similar Jay’s body was to Jeff’s and after a week of denial his cock responded in entirely inappropriate ways “I realized I was gay when Jeff was about 10” Jay said “His mom and I had drifted apart sexually but we stayed together for the kids and because she’s always been my best friend. Since we split I for real I have been down in Jamaica sampling the fresh fruits” he said with a laugh “I’m guessing you were popular. I hope you played safe” he was Jeff’s dad after all “Life is no fun without taking risks” Jay replied noting Mike’s problem “and I’m going to take one now” he said dropping his suit and walking over to Mike and freeing his cock from the thong that was about to give up anyway he straddled the frozen younger man and slid his ass SO much like Jeff’s down in his cock. Instinct rook over and Mike grabbed those slim hips thrusting up inside Jay was much more aggressive that Jeff “Come on boy, fuck that ass. Breed this old man” Mike groaned loud filling his father in law with toxic seed. Jay rode him a bit longer shooting his own load then he pulled up. Put his suit back on and continued getting to know his son in law like nothing had happened. The next day Mike was by the pool when Jeff came home. He dropped his bags in the front foyer and came out back for a quick kiss. “I met your dad yesterday, he was here” Mike said “Oh! How long is he in town for? I hope I get to see him. I’m gonna take a shower” Jeff said turning and starting back inside “Babe” Mike said nervously “Things got a little out of hand, I kind of fucked him, well he didn’t give me much choice he just sat on my cock” Jeff stiffened and slowly turned. Mike was secretly surprised gis eyes were not glowing red, He loomed over Mike reaching down to grab one of his chest hairs “You” he said yanking out the hair “pozzed” each successive word accompanied by another lost chest hair “my dad and you didn’t delay it so I could watch!” Mike relaxed as the import of Jeff's words sank in. He could lose a few chest hairs. It was better than losing a husband. Jeff paged through his phone and made a call ‘Dad? Yeah it’s Jeff. If you want to use my toys you need to ask me first. YOU taught ME that! Yes I’m talking about Mike! What? Yes we are free, see you then” and hung up “We are meeting him at seven for dinner” Jeff said and went in the house to shower. Jeff bumped him and his mind returned to the present. The text read “Boys just letting you know I have tested HIV positive. My Dr says every partner I have had since my last test should get tested themselves. Sorry to put this on you” They looked at each other and Jeff texted back “Mike has been to the Dr no surprises”

After we played alone twice he final came to our place to play together with my partner. boy oh boy did they both worked me, hard! We played for hours till we were all spent, covered in sweat and cum (mostly mine that I came over them, their loads were deposited deep in my hole) and fell asleep together in our bed, I was spooned by both of my amazing men. To sum some of the action: Almost at any given time I was used by both their cocks (they are both 11" and thick!!!) either was spitroasted, alternating sucking since I couldn't fit them both in my mouth. luckily, I was able to fit them both in my hole! they double fucked me together, after I was already full of cum and used. I was riding the boy giving him a show when my partner came behind me and started shoving his beast too. I could see the boy's face changing with the pleasure it was giving him (later he told us it was his first time) and after I quickly adjusted with the help of the bottle of poppers my partner shoved in my nose, they started fucking me hard, finding a nice rhythm, sometimes alternating when one is pulling out the other pushed in, sometimes they went in and out together. I was screaming with pleasure and came handsfree twice while this went on for almost an hour, they both came several times too! Lucky me. when they were spent from the continuous fucking they took a break, but just from using their cock. My hole was not on a break as my partner showed the boy how to use his fist to open me up, I was in heaven, loving the pain and pleasure this brings to my hole. They played with my hole like that for a while and I was sucking them and my partner had to take a piss and asked if I wanted to show the boy how's it done. To which I just held him deeper in my mouth and he started releasing a hot stream of piss in my mouth to swallow quickly, luckily we were in our play room on the vinyl sheets so my partner pulled out and aimed at my mouth, while spraying all over my body too. the boy got really excited too and asked to join in so I was drinking them both , and drenched from all the piss I couldn't swallow or they sprayed on me. we took a quick shower after that and we got up to our bedroom for another round of fucking till they dumped their last load (4 each) and we went to sleep together. during the night sleep they both shoved their cock in me depending on my body position lol. the morning came and they both came in me one more time till the boy had to leave. This boy is definitely going be a regular of ours!

Hank was happy. He had never really felt like this before. Despite his physical prowess, his almost perfect body, his fast tactical mind able to make snap decisions on the fly, his drive to win he had felt inadequate since the first time he had stepped into the locker room shower in high school. All of his achievements in life had hidden that feeling that he didn’t measure up as a man. Honestly it had started before high school with a loving but domineering father, the home town hero, state champion quarterback Hank spent his childhood thinking he could never live up to. Somehow Mike had seen through all that to who Hank really was inside. Hank didn’t want to make decisions, he didn’t want control. He wanted someone in authority to make them for him that way right or wrong, Hank was not responsible. Hank was actually straight. Women turned him on and men did nothing for him sexually. He held men like Mike, men who had the attitude, the commanding presence, the unconscious sense of confidence that was only enhanced by a massive cock in awe but he didn’t want to jump into bed with them. Moreover he found getting fucked by a man like Mike uncomfortable most of the time and quite painful fairly often and the thought of being infected wit Mike’s virus was not one he would make. And there it was. The reason Hank was happy. Mike had made that choice and the choice to fuck and breed him for him. He had not asked he had simply asserted his natural dominance and Hank had submitted. There would be consequences down the road but Mike would be there to decide for him how to handle them. Hank knew this was where he belonged to the core of his being “How did you know I would not freak out and leave or just flatten you with my fist” Hank had asked the next day while Mike was casually fucking him on his back just because he could. Hank had already accepted that his body belonged to Mike and Mike could use it how he saw fit. Mike thrust hard into him and he grunted in pain. “You really don’t like getting fucked do you?” “No” Hank said honestly “You know that just makes it hotter for me,don’t you?” Mike asked “I kind of figured that out” Hank said wincing again “You could not keep your eyes off my cock at the pool or even Jeff’s but you were not turned on. It was more resigned and ashamed like you were wishing you were bigger but it seemed deeper than that.” Mike answered his question “Your cock is awesome. I have never seen one that big but Jeff’s is perfect. I envy him more than you. His cock could not be more perfectly proportionate to his body” Hank said blushing. Every time Hank saw another man’s cock in the locker room or elsewhere he compared and every time he found himself lacking “You were turned on when Janise was here, your little nub twitched every time she insulted you small as you are I could see that. You came when she told you to shut up and slapped you.” Mike said with a smirk “She had you but I knew I could break you if she ever ;et you go. You showing up all upset right after she dumped you just made it easier” Mike said, thrusting hard into Hank making him groan in pain. “Jeff also got his positive test results yesterday he’s infected with my HIV and we were going to fuck all day to celebrate till we saw you there. Jeff has always wanted to watch me poz someone so I decided to reward him in a different way” Hank’s face went from shock to anger to acceptance of what was now inevitable in a few seconds. “So this was all a cold calculated game for you. You changed the direction of my life to give Jeff a reward and because I was vulnerable and you could take advantage” he said with a slightly sullen hurt tone “Yup” Mike said. thrusting even harder into Hank’s ass and casually slapping him across the face “I wanted to breed you the first time you walked into my shop but I never thought I would get the chance” Mike said and casually slapped Hank’s other cheek harder this time. “Don’t get me wrong. I care about you as a friend and Jeff adores you but I had the chance to break your mind infect you and take your body as a trophy so I did. Things are pretty much irreversible now anyway. You would not walk away and have to pretend to be a man again if you could. Would you?” Mike asked a cruel, condescending smirk on his face sliding his cock in and out of his property, digging his way deeper into Hank’s psyche “No” Hank said and spread his legs wider Mike groaned and filled him with another load of virus laden cum. Later that day after they had cleaned up and Hank was in the gym learning how to work out with a huge plug in his ass. Mike insisted that he would keep that trophy body perfect Jeff’s producer and a rep from his record label arrived. Mike started up the stairs but Jeff said “Babe could you join us?” Curious Mike sat in his favorite oversized char after shaking hands with everyone and Jeff sat in his lap. “Mike” the producer said “We have been working with Jeff for a couple weeks and we are at the point we need your approval before going further. “Why would you need…” Mike started as the producer pulled the cover sheet off a display he had set up and Mike stopped The first thing Mike saw was his own artwork. A slightly abstract picture of Luke and him in a field. Neither boy really recognizable then he saw the words: Life and love from a different perspective Vocals by: Billy Clay-Blake and Michael Clay-Blake Music and Lyrics by: Michael Clay-Blake “Blake?” Mike said his mind picking the least absurd thing on the display “That’s subject to change but you don’t want to use your real name it makes you to easy to find through public records” the producer said “Jeff what the hell is going on?” Mike asked “Babe, I love your music! Here is how we want to arrange the song order.”: Different - which was a song he had written about realizing he didn’t quite fit in with the other kids You never knew - The song Jeff had sung at his house A wonderful disaster - a song about him losing his virginity with another equally inexperienced boy in college - “We are going to work that one into a duet! It’s hilarious!” Jeff chuckled King of the world - A song about being the young hot and hung new kid in town Three general songs about the life of a young gay man More than that - A song about realizing your “friends” just see you as an object and that life has so much more to offer Heartsong - A love ballad - “I wrote that for Luke’s wedding and sang it for their first dance” Mike said “And I’m going to sing it for you to close the album” Jeff said. snuggling deeper into his lap “Jeff these songs aren’t good enough for…” “I disagree” the producer cut in “They need a tweak here and there and we want to work at least two more into duets but I think as a whole they stand up well. Besides it’s time a mainstream album written from a LGBTQ point of view came out” “All we need is your agreement Babe” Jeff said “I have a contract right here” The producer said Jeff snatched it out of his hand “And we will get back to you AFTER our lawyers have reviewed it” he said The producer sighed “It was worth a try” he muttered Alone later Mike asked “Babe are you serious about this?” “Didn’t you ask me that before a long time ago? I am serious. You realize doing vocals and writing the music you will probably make more off this than I will?” “If it’s successful” Mike added “It will be” Jeff assured him They walked back to the gym and found Hank just finishing his workout covered in sweat. “Stand against the wall. Legs spread and hands on your head” Mike ordered working out the plug after Hank obeyed. It was Jeff however who stepped up and slid his cock into that firm muscle ass pounding him hard fast like only a 19 year old cab and introducing something new. Jeff’s smaller cock pounded that spot that Mike’s monster ignored as it slid past. Hank’s shame deepened as he realized he was enjoying getting fucked in fact he loved it. Hank let out a moan and Mike grinned knowing exactly what was happening. Jeff tried to make it last but he had not cum yet today and soon lost control breeding the moaning quarterback Jeff pulled out sitting on a bench to catch his breath as Mike stepped up and rammed his entire length into the cum slick hole making Hank groan in pain. “Daddy’s home” Mike said through a slightly malicious grin “Did you miss me?”

I was sitting in my office but still horny as fuck feeling my partners cum on my hole and desperately played with the plug I had in me so I went on the apps and was hit immediately by a cute 19 year old, stating he needed a hole to fuck and sent my a pic of a nice long and thick curved cock (I thought it was at least 9"). I quickly replied that my hole is his to use and that I already have a load in me which got him horny, he send me the address to nearby residential building and wanted me to ping him when I am at the entrance and he'll let me in. I was already in the Uber and on my way. I sent him a message telling that I'll be there in 2 min and he quickly replied that he'll meet me in the entrance. he was so hot, young but very athletic, wore a tight shirt to emphasize his muscles and a lose pants, we both smiled and he opened the door for us. when we got in the elevator I was confused that he pressed down to go to one of the parking floors and he explained that his parents are home and couldn't host but we can use the storage unit he always play in. Sounded hot to me and we lightly touched each other while he led the way, he turned on a dim light in the storage unit and I saw a mattress and some lube and a couple bottles of popper and smile. we immediately stripped and started making out, he was impressed when he saw my wet plugged hole and his dick got rock hard. All I could think of was damnnnn the pics he sent didn't do it justice and it was almost 11" and thick as fuck!!! I drooled and got on my knees to suck this magnificent beast. he politely asked if it was ok and if I'm sure I wanted him to fuck me because not all guys/girls he hook up with can. I just grinned and pulled him closer with my hands on his ass encouraging him to go rough. he took the hint and started ramming his cock down my throat making me groan filling my throat up. then he pulled out and his cock was slick and glistening with my throat juices and said he wanted my hole now! I told him to lay on the mattress and he asked if I needed lube or poppers and I answered no because I want to feel him use me hard. Pulled out the plug out of my hole and showed him how wet and gaping I was before I used my muscles and closed tight. He was groaning and I just began lowering myself till I felt the huge mushroom head touch my hole! took a deep breath and focused on my hole stretching as I was lowering my self on it slowly till I felt his pubes and he was fully lodged in my cunt!! he was impressed and I started to use my hole muscles to get used to it and also milk him before I started riding him. first it was slow but then I went full cowboy and rode him hard! We were both growing and I encouraged him to go harder and rougher so he decided to switch positions and now I was laying on my back with him on top of me and my legs on his shoulders without his enormous cock leaving! then he really went for it and began pounding my hole HARD!!! he lasted less then 10 min like this and we were both sweating when he said he's getting close. I was just whimpering and begged him to breed my cunt, that put him in overdrive and he was going even harder till I felt him staying deep and breeding me. I could feel his cock expanding with every shot he gave me, after about 10-11 shots he collapsed on me, sweating and we started making out while he was still deep in me. after such an intense fuck I thought it'd be it but while we were kissing he suddenly started gently fucking me again so I asked him to breed me again, he said the second time usually takes him longer to cum and asked if it's ok. So cute! Again I held him tight and deep in me and he took the hint. This time it started very soft, we were making love as he felt so good in my cummy hole filled with 2 big loads. We switched positions several times and I was fucked missionary, doggie, standing up and riding him for almost 45 minutes till I was laid on my back and he started ramming building himself up for a second load. This time when he came he just shuddered and came so hard and I came handsfree as well covering us both with cum. the second load felt almost as big as the first one and he shyly apologized that he cum a lot! I told him how much I love it and wished he'd never stop flooding me! we stayed like that for a bit more making out till he got softer and pulled out my slick cummy hole, I immediately moved and took him in my mouth, tasting all the loads, my ass juices and some streaks of pink from the pounding my hole took and I was so happy. Oink. When we got dressed we exchanged numbers and I told him we live close by and that we'd love to continue having fun, either just me and him or with my partner too and he got excited about the idea and asked how soon can we arrange something cause he never had a fuck like that without being asked to pull out because of the pain. I plugged my ruing cuumy hole back and kissed him before I left and told him that my hole is his to use anytime he wanted. While I was in an Uber on my way to lunch with a colleague I called my partner telling him all about the latest adventures and bragged lol

I was on Grindr last night and was contacted by a young fraternity guy .They were having a party and were looking for an older bottom guy to play with. Two rules 1. there would be 15-20 guys there would be alcohol I had to accommodate any and all with oral and anal 2, there would be no condoms I had to take cum either in my mouth or ass All would be at least 20-25 years old. I went to the house and got ready in one no of the bedrooms after some drinks they started to wonder in i the 5 hours I was there I got 10 loads in my ass and 6 in my mouth Highlight was three guys who fucked me immediately one after the other One would pull out and the next go right in After they were done I had cum dripping down my balls on the bed my ass and jaw were sore the next day

I’m a mid-50’s guy, definite Dad-Bod, not too bad to look at, with a hole that has been kept pretty tight over the years. I love to give head, get and provide a good rim session, and while I have been known to be versatile, I really love being a bottom. JIM is this hot mid-30’s guy, 6’, fit muscular blond stud with a 7.5” cock and low hanging balls. He loves fucking. He is also one of the truly versatile guys out there and loves taking cock almost as much as giving. His cock gets extremely hard and he can last forever, cum, stay hard, and then blow another load as he pounds you like a jackhammer. Tonight, JIM has lined up 5 guys to use my hole. On my first attempt, I got nervous and ended up limiting it to JIM plus two others. He’s been encouraging me the past week to let go. I decide to trust him and am ready to make it happen. We pick a relatively discrete hotel and make our plans to meet for our evening of debauchery. I arrive at the hotel, fully prepared and call him. His plan is as follows. He’ll finish at the gym, come to the hotel, dump a fast load and then run home for a quick shower. After cleaning up, he’s coming back ready to lead our evening of fucking. I’ve had a couple drinks at the bar to work up the courage and am excitedly imagining the evening ahead of us. I get a text from him and am told to “be ass up and ready to be bred with the door unlocked”. I’m hiding my hard-on at the bar, but jump up, and head to the room. I quickly undress, lube my ass and obediently comply to JIM’s command. I turn up some music and I’m laying there at the edge of the bed, my ass sticking up and head in the pillows, when I abruptly feel hands hit my ass and the sudden motion of JIM breaching my ass with his dripping cock. He is as hard as granite, and is dripping pre-cum which is further lubing my hole. He begins a greedy fuck, horned up from his workout and being surrounded by hot studs at the gym. He quickly sinks completely into my ass and allows me a second to accommodate his cock. Soon he is plowing his cock in, pulling out and repeatedly stabbing his rock hard dick back into my ass. I’ve worked myself up over the past several hours and I too am rock hard. Quickly I’m pounding my ass into him as hard as he is hammering me. Our bodies are slamming each other and I demand every inch of him inside fuck my hole. He yanks me further to the edge of the bed, and accelerates his rapid assault on my ass. I’m screaming “fuck yeah!” as he demands I take his cock. He suddenly slows down, and starts moving from side to side and in circles, telling me how he loves my ass and how tight my hole is around his cock. He is dripping with sweat renewed from his work out at the gym. I’m feeling like a pig in heat and can’t get enough of his cock. He pulls out, flips me over and commands I take his cock in my mouth. I can taste my ass on his cock. The sweet pre-cum from his leaking cock is mixed with his salty sweat and I devour every inch of his dick. I’m taking in the dank aroma of his sweating body and breathe in the musky smell of his sweat dripping balls. My neck relaxes and he is now ramming the back of my throat for all he is worth. I breathe in through my mouth in time with the pounding. I can taste his dick, covered in ropes of pre-cum, which is almost pouring from his slit, as he continues working my mouth and throat. I struggle to breathe when he pulls out and then commands me to get my ass back on his cock. He urgently re-enters my ass and resumes his aggressive pounding of my hole. By this time, we are both worked up into a passionate frenzy. He is again pounding my ass as I throw back as aggressively as he is ramming in to me. He is dripping sweat onto me as he fucks me. This session is an all out assault on me, making sure I know he owns my ass. He tells me that he is going to fill my ass with his cum and spend the evening breeding me; watching guys use and fuck my ass till the cum is pouring out of me. I’ve grabbed my cock but he swats my hand away, letting me know I’ll only cum when he allows me to, if at all. Soon he is grunting and marking my ass his turf as he drops what is the first of several loads he plans on dumping in my ass this evening. JIM collapses onto me, keeping his hard cock fully buried in my ass. This guy has stamina and the ability to stay hard for hours. Soon he is slowly pushing in and out of my ass, knowing I’m loving the feeling of fullness and familiarity of his cock buried in me and forbids me to cum. Slowly he pulls out and holds me, our sweat drenched bodies entwined as we both recover. JIM stands up, pulls me into him and passionately kisses me. He looks at the clock and looks at me. He says he is going to run home for a few minutes and will be back in 15 with our first guest dick of the evening. He commands me to not jack-off while he is gone. I lay back down on the bed, slowly relaxing and recovering from one hell of a great fuck. I’m slowly chilling out knowing this is going to be one hell of an evening. In no time at all, I get a text from him letting me know he is back and has our first guest cock of the evening. As I hear the door click and open, I’m greeted by JIM and Kevin. I have a thing for scruffy, bearded guys that have a nice amount of chest hair. Kevin meets that criteria and is hot. He is around 5’5” and weighs maybe 135 lbs. He is thin and muscular with just a small amount of a belly to indicate he’s not a complete gym bunny and knows how to have fun. He has a trim beard and as he pulls off his shirt and drops his jeans, I am getting worked up as he is definitely an otter with the perfect pelt. I look at his cock. Fuck!, I am impressed with his 8” already hard dick. On his small, tight body, his dick is a sight to behold. I can’t hold back and am pulling him to the bed and guiding his cock to my mouth. His dick is a natural fit for my mouth and throat. I want that cock and soon I’m bobbing up and down, riding his dick in my mouth. He’s sliding down my throat and I’m covering every inch with my mouth and tongue as if starved, desperate to have dick. His cock is now the only thing that will keep me alive. He’s got the back of my head in his hands and allowing me to devour every inch of him. JIM’s phone buzzes and he tells us he’ll be right back. Kevin continues to fuck my face and am enjoying being his cock worshipping slave. JIM is soon back and is introducing us to Javier. Javier is a Latino, around 6’ tall. He’s in decent shape, not a muscle guy, but a guy who looks like he works for a living in manual labor. He and JIM both are quickly removing their clothes. I come off of Kevin long enough to drink in Javier’s body and now see he sports a good 10” cock that is as fat as a beer can. I’ve never seen such a huge cock but as amped as I am, know I’m up for the challenge. I return my attention to Kevin as all four of us lay back on the bed. Kevin is now laying back and I’m going down on his cock. JIM tells me to get my ass back up in the air. While I'm serving Kevin, next I know, Javier is pulling my ass cheeks apart and he starts licking my ass. He’s got one of the those great big, plump, talented Latino tongues that is just made for eating ass. He’s letting me know he loves it and is soon chomping my hole. He is licking, sucking, biting and tongue fucking me. I can tell he has found JIM’s load in my ass and is sucking the spoils back out of my ass. JIM is now positioned so he has Javier’s mouth and balls at his disposal and goes down on him. Javier continues on for the next ten minutes just devouring my ass and lubing it up with his mouth. I've never had such a complete rimming and it is driving me wild. I’m giving Kevin an epic blow job and his dick is leaking almost non-stop in my mouth. His pre-cum is smooth and sweet and I’m loving it. He pulls my head off and announces he needs to have his cock in my ass. Javier and JIM pull away and relax back on the bed making out themselves. Javier now starts blowing JIM as Kevin directs me onto my back with my legs over his shoulders. Kevin slowly inserts his dick into my ass, allowing me to get used to his massive cock. I’ve always stated that JIM has the perfect dick for my ass at 7.5” and rock hard. Kevin however is larger and thicker and I’m loving the new sensation. My ass slowly stretches to Kevin’s girth and I’m soon feeling relaxed and ready. Kevin begins pounding my ass and grunting. He is a buck in heat and he is fucking me with solid determined strength and aggression. He is letting my ass know he is loving this and he is going to fuck me like the stud he is. After pile driving me, Kevin flips me over on my stomach and continues drilling my hole. JIM has assumed a similar position and scoots over and starts kissing me as Javier slowly enters his ass. I can tell JIM isn’t used to this big of cock and see a bit of trepidation in his eyes. I have him look at me, concentrating and looking deep into his eyes. I get him to connect with me and out of his head and he is soon relaxing. We’re both now getting fucked by rapid animals and the tow of us are scarfing down each other’s tongues as we are getting bred. Kevin is now pounding hard and I feel him start to tense up. He screams he is going to fucking breed my ass as he cums in my hole. JIM then instructs Javier to pull out and move over so Javier can replace Kevin and start fucking my wet sloppy hole. Javier pulls me to the side of the bed. I snort some poppers, scared he is going to damage me. I’m soon completely relaxed and begging for it. Javier lets me get adjusted and is soon pounding me. Out of the corner of my eye, I see that JIM has been working into position so he guide is own dick to enter Javier’ ass. Slowly JIM impales himself into that primal Latino ass. This drives Javier absolutely crazy and he begins pounding me even deeper. We get the rhythm down for this train fuck and are soon rutting. This goes on for a few minutes when Javier starts grunting, screams out and purposely cums in my ass. JIM pulls out as Javier collapses on the bed. We all lay on the bed entwined in each others arms as we all recover. We soon tell the boys we need a break and they slowly dress and then leave. JIM tells me the next guys aren’t due for a couple hours. We decide we are hungry so JIM and I both get up and jump in the shower for a quick rinse and head out to find a quick bite. JIM still has not allowed me to cum. My balls are now aching, but JIM makes it clear, I'm to not touch myself and deal with the ache in my balls. Over dinner he begins telling me about the next couple guys. The waiter is hot and keeps interrupting us. We’re both soon flirting with him. He’s kind of clueless, but given our heightened state of sexual arousal we are just having fun. As the waiter leaves JIM gets back on topic and lets me know he’s arranged for a fuck bud of his named Jessie to join us shortly. We finish drinks and dinner and head back to the hotel. In route JIM gets a text that Jessie is waiting for us in the lobby. Sitting there waiting for us is this young Cuban guy. He stands about 5’ 7”, dark skin, and small frame. He quickly comes to me and gives me a deep kiss on the mouth and whispers in my ear that he’s heard from JIM what a great ass I have and he can’t wait to sink his cock into me. We quickly head towards the room. Jessie grabs my hand and pulls it into his crotch as we are walking down the hall. He is rock hard and already leaking. I figure he is around 7” as he puts my hand down his pants. I start tugging on his cock, letting him know I’m game for some fun. We get to the room and Jessie and I are pulling our clothes off as quickly as possible. He is trim and muscular. He has broad shoulders, a perfect 6 pack, ending with that tapered waste creating a V pointing to his pelvis. He is smooth with just a small amount of hair trimmed tightly around his cock and balls. He exudes pure sexual energy and tells me he is a total top and loves daddy ass. Not normally my type, I’m quickly converted. No one can say no to this rocket ball of sex and I can tell he is going to be fun. Once again, JIM’s phone buzzes announcing the arrival of stud number four. JIM gives him the room number and shortly there is a soft knock. JIM opens the door and in walks Dillon. Dillon is a tall, super muscular guy. Seeing Jessie and I already naked, he and JIM quickly disrobe and join us on the bed. Jessie lets us know he only has a few minutes as he is leaving on a road trip but really wanted to be part of breeding my ass. He and JIM have been discussing me all week and he's been saving a load for a couple days. He loves breeding guys and he tells me to lay on my back. He soon has thrown my legs over his shoulders, urgently entering my ass. He slides in easily given the amount of cum in my ass, pre-lubing his entry. He begins drilling my hole with the speed of the ever-ready bunny. Not huge, he makes up for it with his energy and you can tell he is all sex. Dillon, not to be left out, takes advantage of me being on my back and positions his cock in front of my mouth. Dillon tells me to take his cock in his mouth. He is soft, maybe 5” with big balls. I’m soon sucking on his cock, teasing his head as he grows hard. He is definitely a grower. As his cock gets hard he is now a good 8”. I’m working his dick in my mouth as Jessie is pounding my ass. JIM joins us and starts biting on my nipples making them get hard from the attention and I’m soon just fired up as every inch of my body is driven into a sexual frenzy. Suddenly, JIM’s phone buzzes I hear him type in something. It’s not long and Jessie starts moaning that he is going to cum. JIM tells him to fill my slut hole with his cum and Jessie soon explodes in my ass. Jessie looks to JIM and tells him to take his place so his cum stays in my ass with no chance of escape. In just a short second, Jessie has pulled out and JIM slides in and picks up where Jessie left off. I’m riding this sexual high with JIM now in my ass and Dillon continuing to skull fuck my face. Jessie quickly dresses, goes to the door, and as he opens the door and runs into another guy who slides in and immediately strips down. I hear him tell Dillon his name is Luke. JIM is still in me and is telling me how he is fucking loving my wet hole and he is going to foam it up. He is pounding in and as he enters me, stirs it from side to side and then pulls out. He’s repeating the process as Dillon continues to work my mouth. I’m in pig heaven. Dillon is wanting some of my ass and he waves JIM off and quickly flips me on my stomach and starts to enter my ass. Not only does he have a great 8” dick, it is wide as a beer can. I grab some poppers and take a hit knowing that while I may be open wide, his dick is going to take a bit of work. He takes his time as I relax his dick into me. He stops, letting my hole relax around his dick. Slowly he pulls back and then steadily begins fucking me ass. Where Jessie was all pounding out a fast one, Dillon is taking his time gently easing in and out of my ass. I’m riding a great high from the poppers and am just rolling with pure enjoyment. JIM is now helping Luke out of his clothes. Luke is 26, around 5’ 9”, 155 lbs. with a defined but trim muscular build. He’s got a great set of abs, is lightly hairy and sports a nice beard. He’s got this soft wavy hair and dark seductive eyes. He is the kind of guy that just melts you into sexual submission. He’s got broad shoulders and his chest shows great definition with a tapered waist that leads my eyes to his treasure trail ending in a 7 ½” uncut cock. He’s got a small BioHaz tattoo on his thigh and I get harder knowing for sure at least one of the guys is poz. Dillon and I take a break to welcome Luke, who is soon naked and joining us. Luke introduces himself and we are soon sucking face as our mouths explore each other. I look over and see JIM has begun eating Dillon’s ass and both of them are enjoying every second. Luke asks me if I want some of his cock, and I quickly go down on him raising him to full mast. I’m laying face down in his lap and Luke is exploring my mouth as I’m going up and down on his shaft. I hear motion behind me and my legs are being spread. I pull off Luke’s cock to turn and see Dillon is going down on my ass. Dillon is licking and slurping cum out as JIM is busy eating Dillon’s ass. Dillon is devouring my ass, lapping at the cum up that has been slowly leaking out my ass onto my legs and balls while I’m worshipping Luke’s cock. Dillon pulls back and bends over as JIM enters him and starts to fuck him. Luke now hard as a rock pulls my head off his cock and tells me it is time for him to get some of my ass. Next thing I know, Dillon and I are both laying back on the edge of the bed with our legs up as Luke is now fucking me and Dillon is being fucked by JIM. Dillon and I are both moaning and just loving getting plowed by these studs. Luke, is one talented cock. His dick has the perfect curve and he is soon hitting my prostate; driving me completely insane. My ass can’t get enough and I take another hit of the poppers and instantly I’m all ass and my cock is leaking cum as he continues to drill my hole. Dillon and JIM are going strong and the room is just exploding with sexual energy as we fuck as if it is our entire purpose for being. My hole has got to be gaping with all of these dicks I’ve taken tonight, but Luke is just drilling like a stallion and I’m thrashing from the sensations I’m so turned on. I guess Dillon hears me and tells JIM to dismount. He then comes over and stands next to me by the side of the bed, telling me he wants to feed me his cum as Luke is pounding me. Dillon is standing there and pumping his cock. He tells me to open my mouth and shoves his cock in just as he explodes. He’s filling my mouth, pulls out a bit and continues cumming over my face. As he goes soft, he enters my mouth and tells me to clean his dick. Just as he is doing so, Luke tenses up, screams he is Cumming and proceeds to dump his load in my ass. JIM is licking the cum from my face and Dillon says he has to run. I’ve still got Luke’s cock in my ass and he slowly pulls out. As Dillon leaves, JIM, Luke and I lay back in the bed. JIM is laying next to me and turns me on my side spooning me. He’s telling me how fucking hot it is seeing these cocks load my hole and I’m so open he can see the cum mixing deep in my ass. As he is spooning me, he soon re-enters my ass and slowly starts fucking me. Luke, still hard, lies next to JIM in a similar position and is soon entering JIM’s ass. JIM tells me to start riding his cock and I hear him tell Luke to start drilling him. We find ourselves in this great rhythm with JIM in the middle, both fucking me as Luke fucks him. It doesn’t take long and I hear Luke announce he is Cumming again. As he finishes, JIM starts speeding up and is soon pounding my ass hard. He is ramming in and out of my ass again and he soon shouts that he is Cumming again and is going to mix his load in my ass with the others. Now spent, the three of us lay back and wrap around each other as we come down off of this round of fucking. We lay there a while relaxing. I start to feel cum dripping out my ass. JIM reaches behind me grabs it up, shoves some in my mouth and then does the same for himself. Completely satisfied, we lay there a while in each others arms. We let Luke know he is our favorite of the evening and we will definitely be calling him again. He’s definitely up for it and me for his Poz loads

My favorite has to be over MAL, right before COVID. After Horsemarket SF, I still had a hungry hole and I had a room at the host hotel. I posted and ad on the apps, duct taped the door so you could just push it open and waited ass up on the bed. I had cock after cock after cock seed my hole - big ones, skinny ones, fat ones, horse cocks, hard pounding, slow and gentle, fingers and tongues.... Most of the time I never looked back, for part of it I was blindfolded. A couple of times, I got DP'd. Sucked a few while they waited for the guy in my ass to nut. My ass was SO stretched out and a river of cum was leaking out of me before I called it quits. Had to be one of the most successful open door cumdump sessions ever! I was in heaven!

Older Neighbor Friend Part 2 Jake stayed buried in me....hand still on my cock. I noticed Jake was shaking a little as every drop of man cum left his body. Slowly, he stopped shaking and then his eyes opened and a big smile crossed his face. "oh fuck Tim, I am still dripping in you! That was so fucking hot. Your ass feels so good on my cock. Did you enjoy it too baby?" Jake asked I smiled wider than I had in a long time. "yes daddy, it was better than anything I could imagine". Jake slowly pulled his softening cock from in me and collapsed on top of me, head on my shoulder. He was breathing harder than me and I just wrapped my arms around him. I whispered to him, "I would love that again sometime". Jake raised his head from my shoulder and looked at me. "Tim, anytime you want me inside of you please let me know. I loved fucking you. Honestly Tim, I want to breed you so much". I closed my eyes and smiled, and then I felt his cum load making its way through my insides. I smiled even wider. Jake and I finally parted and agreed to take a quick shower and hit the pool one more time before I had to go. "Let me go start the shower Tim", Jake said as he got off of me and left me on his bed. "I will call you in when it is hot". I watched him walk into the bathroom, just making out his big balls as he walked. I heard the shower water start as I closed my eyes to relive what had just taken place. I was covered in my own cum and also laying in a growing pool of Jake's cum, as I could feel his load slowly leaking out of me. My mind flashed back to first seeing his beautiful cock at the pool to now. As my eyes were still closed, I reached my hand down to feel my now wet and slightly sore ass. I had never felt like this before. There was cum on my ass cheeks and on the bed. I moved my fingers up to my inner ass cheeks, spread my legs slightly, and ran a finger around my ass hole, it seemed puffy and so wet. I was amazed at how much cum there was. "Tim, the shower is nice and warm, come join me", I heard Jake say from the bathroom. I immediately snapped out of my dream and got up off the bed, my legs a little wobbly when my feet hit the floor. It was now that I started to feel the bigger part of Jake's load using gravity to exit my body. I could actually feel his cum starting to run down my inner thigh. Jake had a little bit bigger shower in his bathroom, which was very nice. I pulled the door open and saw him standing there, front to me and back to the shower, letting the water run down his body. I had to stare at his beautiful full man cock for a second. He was gorgeous, seemed to be a little less than semi hard. "Come on in and shut the door", he said. I got all the way in and pulled the glass door shut behind me. Jake said, "here babe, you stand under the water I have to piss". He grabbed me by the shoulders and led me around so I was under the water. Jake stood in front of me and turned slightly and started to pee. I couldn't take my eyes off of Jake's cock as it let loose a long stream of piss. Jake just let out a low groan. "whew, needed to pee bad, glad you don't mind", Jake said. "I love watching you pee Jake, if I am being honest". As Jake's stream slowed to a trickle he guided my hand to his cock and asked me to squeeze out the last. Of course I obliged and in doing so aimed his cock at me. Jake hit me with the last few spurts of his piss. That was a first, and it was very hot! "Damn Tim, that was nice to see. We might have to visit this again one day" Jake said smiling. "I agree with that sir". "Turn around Tim, let me wash your ass and get you clean". I turned my back to Jake and I felt him rubbing my back. I then heard him getting a wash cloth ready then felt him rubbing it around my ass cheeks, getting my body soapy. I felt one of my ass cheeks pulled apart and his finger enter me. My head fell back and my legs automatically spread open further. "Fuck boy, I can feel my cum in you. Sorry babe, I put a lot in you this time, but damn glad! it was needed". "please don't ever say sorry Jake, I loved it so much and wouldn't ever change a thing", I told him. Jake withdrew his finger from my aching ass and pulled me close, bring his face to ear. "I can't wait to fuck you again Tim, I hope it is soon". I felt Jake's big cock on the side of my ass cheek and starting to grow. "please sir, I need you to fuck me again, anytime you want". :watch out Tim, I just might get used to your ass on my cock". And now his cock was hard up against my back. I knew what I wanted so I reached back and held on to his big cock. At the same time I took a small step forward and bend over slightly. Then guided his big manly dick towards my ass crack. "are you sure Tim? I can wait, but it has to be soon". I continued guiding Jake's cock until I felt the head reach my wet hole. I turned to Jake, "please cum in me one more time today. please sir". Jake took his cock from my hand and told me, "spread your ass open for daddy, I need to be in your ass again". I did just that, pulling my ass apart. immediately I felt Jake's cock head poking at my sore ass ring. My own cock started growing immediately as his cock touched my hole. "that's it baby boy, open up for me", Jake said. I felt his cock head starting to spread me open. I started pushing out, as he had taught me, at the same time as he pushed his cock in. The sensation of my my sore ass ring was a little tender, but that gave way to the immense pleasure I started feeling from his cock spreading me open! 'pop' and his cock was in me, continuing to invade my insides again. I let go of my ass cheeks and braced myself on the wall ahead of me. I felt Jake's hands grip my waist as he continued to push into me. Fuck, it felt so amazing. This time Jake was not stopping, but pushing deep into me with one long stroke. Soon I felt Jake's body against my ass cheeks. "Tim, the heat from your ass is amazing. I can feel your body pulsing around my cock." I could feel it too. His cock was all the way in me, deeper that it was only a short time ago, I was sure of it. By now my cock was so hard and I needed to stroke it. As I began to stroke my cock I felt Jake start to pull out and then push back in again. This happened over and over, the pace quickening with each motion. "I need to fuck you Tim, fuck you deep and fill you with my load". "Please don't stop daddy, please fuck me full of your cum. I want it all". I was getting all that I wanted now. There was no stopping Jake now, not that I would, but I knew he was taking ownership of my ass and I was very happy. "Daddy I am cumming", I yelled. my orgasm started as soon as I told him that, he was stroking me just right and I shot another load onto his shower floor. I felt Jake grab my hips harder and shove as deep as he could. "take my load boy". I felt his cock grow and shoot and pulse in me like I already knew he could do. That cock was reaching so deep in me, I had never felt anything like it. To me, we were bonding and becoming one. Jake held me close and held us still. He was breathing so hard, which is so sexy to me. Jake started to relax his body and with that I could feel his cock shrinking and starting to slide out of me. "Damn boy, I do love fucking you. thank you for that again." As soon as Jake finally eased his wet cock out of me, I felt a huge drop of his cum drop out of me. Jake smacked my ass. I stood fully and turned around and looked down. Even shrinking Jake's big cock was just so damn sexy! I fell to my knees and lifted his heavy cock to my mouth. I had to taste his cock just out of me. His cock tasted a little musky, but wonderfully salty with his cum covering it. Jake put his hand on my head and pushed it back a bit to look into my eyes. "Tim, you are so amazing and so glad we met". He then lifted me and embraced me, kissing me deeply. Jake and I finished washing up and holding each other in the warm shower. It felt so great. This man could do anything to me, and with me. I loved being with him, it was everything I had wanted. When we were finally dressed again in shorts, it was time for me to head home. Jake walked me to the door, before opening it, kissed me deeply and grabbed my ass roughly. "Tim, please come back soon, anytime, ok?". "Jake, I want that so bad, I want to see you a lot". Jake smiled, "maybe I should just lock the door and never let you leave." We both laughed, but it was a great idea. Jake then looked a little serious. "Tim, I know that we both loved having natural sex today, and I am so thankful you wanted to do that with me, give yourself that way, but I know there is a risk with me fucking you raw. If you ever feel unsafe, please tell me and I will wear a condom. ok?. Just embraced Jake harder. Then I looked up at him in the eyes, "please don't ever meantion it again. I love your bare cock in me, the best feeling of my life so far.". I paused for a moment and then continued, "I just want so much more Jake". Jake kissed me again, "you will get it all then my baby boy".

I was headed to Amsterdam and I was super excited I was conservative in real life but my brain was a different place. I was keen to explore somewhere where noone knew who I was. I was 19 and had had a couple of sexual experiences, with both boys and girls, but despite my 6'4 muscular built frame I had a very submissive side. My hottest experience to date had been an anonymous beat hook-up with an older man who had gruffly told me what to do while throatfucking me in the bushes. For this reason I was keen to try some Dom/Sub fetish kink when I visited Amsterdam. I had done some reading prior to travel and found a club which had a "slave night". That sounded hot. A breif outline suggested that for safety there was a pre-agreed contract and that "slaves" could nominate a safe word, and whether sex would be with a condom or bareback. I had played around a few times only, only done anal sex once, and never bareback. I didn't even know PreP was a thing. I was super keen to at least see slave night, but it coincided with my first night in Amsterdam. I was jetlagged as fuck, and to try to get over the insult of having my large frame crushed into an economy seat for the long haul there I had been drinking heavily. I had time to find my hotel and have a shower before stumbling back out into the street not knowing if it was actually the correct day. Despite this I managed to navigate to the strip where the club was located and find my way to the casheir. This is when I first realised I had a problem. I had expected the staff to know some English, and I wasn't sure if he was faking it or not, but the older guy manning the register appeared to know none. I pointed to the poster advertising "slave night" and he managed to say "Are you slave? Slaves free." Free sounded good so I nodded and said "slave" and he handed me a clip board. The form on the clipboard was all in flemish. I didn't understand a word of it. "slave contract" the casheir managed to say, but when I enquired about safe words and safe sex he just looked confused and said "slave sign. Gift". I was very keen to get in the club and it sounded like he was sweetening the deal with a gift, so I signed the form and handed it back. "Good" he grunted before pointing me to the door to the side. Once inside it was very dark, and before my eyes could adjust a different older man dressed in leathers came to usher me to a side room. "slaves strip here" he said offering me a jock strap. "Will return for clothes". I went into the side room and found a couple of other older guys changing into their straps. Sadly all their conversation was in dutch so they were no help. I changed into my jock and the man returned to collect my clothes. He said something in flemish that I did not understand, but the others did. they lined up close together and I followed to fit in. The man in leather then proceeded to lock wrist and ankle cuffs on us followed by collars. He then chained us together collar to collar in a line before leading us into the main room. The room was darker than the changing room and could not see well, but I knew the room was full of men awaiting the spectacle. The effects of the alcohol were still with me and I had to grab the shoulder of the man in front to stop myself falling before I got used to the dark. There was some cheering from the crowed and before I knew it I was disconnected from the men in front and behind and led to a side stool. There I had my collar refastened, but additionally my ankles and wrists were fastened with me bent over a low padded frame. This was not how I had imagined things at all! When was the auction? what was going to happen next? Just as I was having all these thoughts a powerful older bear step in front of me. He was wearing chaps and leather chest straps, but nothing else. His huge cock hung in front of my face and I could see that is was peirced. My eyes followed it up, admiring his hair and lingering over the tattoo below his navel before progressing up. My eyes met his and he gave a sly grin before saying "master now" and pointing to himself before following with "Suck!". He slapped me in the face with his stiffening member and as i opened my mouth in shock he shoved it in. Initially I gagged but soon adjusted and did my best to pleasure what of his massive cock I could fit in my mouth. He was soon hard as a rock, but I think a little disappointed that I could not take him all in my throat without gagging. He withdrew his cock and slapped me in the face with it again. At this time I could see more closely the tattoo above his cock. A nice neat scorpion. It looked hot, but I did not know the significance. He spat on his hand and bent over me to jam his fingers in my ass. Then simply said "Fuck". At this time he stepped behind me and spat directly on my ass. he pushed me forward and higher on the stool and spread my ass cheeks before rubbing his cock on my ass. At this stage I realised I didn't know what the safe word was and I tried to twist my head back to ask. As I did the collar caught and held me in place. I tried to turn my head but could only manage so far and as I said the word condom a ball gag was shoved in my mouth and secured at the back. A fresh bottle of poppers was held to my nose and as I felt my face flush and my heart race so I felt the peirced head of his cock start to work inside my hole. I yelped as the head popped through the sphincter but that was just met with a firm slap on my ass. More spit was applied and popprs were again held under my nose. I sniffed hungrily and as I felt the burn in my nostrils so I felt another hard slap on my ass and the advancement of the monster into me a little deeper. Successive slaps and thrusts followed until I could feel the tip of his cock deep in my guts and his huge full balls pressing my own. He paused to take a deep breath before adjusting his hands so that he gripped my hips firmly. He fed me another hit of poppers, but that was his final kindness. He started fucking me like I was an object for use. The spit was inadequate lube and I could feel the peircing tearing my sides, but he did not stop. I tried to get off the stool, but the restraints held me firm. He was using me like this if I liked it or not. He continued with long rough strokes for some time, quickening or slowing his pace as he liked to suit his own pleasure. The pain was intense and I was thankful for the last bit of alcohol I had on board, but the dark room and my jetlag made it hard to know how long he pumped me. He again adjusted his grip to have one hand on my shoulder and the other my hips and begain to again quicken his pace. This time however he did not slow but got faster and faster until his balls slammed into mine one last time, he gave out a guttoral half roar and I felt his hips buck as he throbbed and twitched inside me, shooting rope after rope of his jizz into my torn up insides. He held there for a while twitching, before withdrawing and leaving without so much as a parting word. A few minutes later my restraints were unlocked and I was led blinking back to the change room where my clothes were waiting. The combination of Alcohol, jetlag and what had happened left me bewildered. I got dressed quickly and headed for the door without making eye contact. I glanced at the guy on the door briefly as a pitiful plea to open the door and he let me out. As I stepped through the threshold he said "Enjoy your gift". I hurried back to my hotel, fell straight into bed and passed out/slept immediately. The next morning there was a crust of cum and blood in my underpants, which was enough to convince me that the events of the night before were not just all an alcohol and sleep deprivation induced dream. I beat off hard and blew a massive load all over my own chest in bed, To reinforce that truth 2 weeks later I came down with a raging fever. I now understand the significance of the scorpion tattoo and the gift I received on my Amsterdam trip.

While still on the tour in a major Northeaster city Mike took Jeff to his first bath house. He had made Jeff some temporary tattoos and used a concealer he had found to cover some of his. They got a room and changed into their leathers. Mike had to admit that custom made and fit leather looked incredible on Jeff the each donned a leather mask and went out to cruise the halls. Their cocks hanging out and asses exposed by their chaps. A few guys tried to interest Jeff stroking themselves suggestively but he only smiled and shook his head. One man didn’t want to take “no” for an answer looing over Jeff and calling him “Boy” insisting Jeff come back ti his room with him and showing a respectable 9 inches promising he would stretch Jeff so good’ Jeff pointed to Mike wo was a few feet away chatting with a younger guy abd maybe a quarter hard “You see him? He fucks me at least daily. I’m sorry buddy I’m afraid I would not even feel you in me.” The guy looked at Mike’s cock. Realized he was outclassed and made a hasty retreat. They wandered off together and through the locker room. There they met a young man. 18 last week he said. From a small town upstate. His first time in the city and in a bath house. A total virgin. “It’s my first time too” Jeff said. “You better stick with us. They will eat you up in here, I have him to take care of me so ket us take care of you” then he placed a hand on the young man's cheek and kissed him gently even holding his hand as they led him back to their room. Jeff and Mike took turns making out with the fresh meat. Mike expertly manipulating his body, pinching nipples lightly, stroking muscles all the while showing Jeff how it was done. Jeff went down on him giving him his first blowjob and swallowing his sweet cum leaving him a relaxed heap of flesh “I want to take your virginity” Jeff whispered in his ear “You are so pretty I want to be your first” “I want you to” their young victim said totally relaxed and seduced by them “I have dreamed about giving it to someone like you” he didn’t ask about status or condoms Jeff pushed him gently back onto the mattress raising his legs to his shoulder and slowly working his cock in with only pre for lube. The neg man calling out in pain as Jeff popped in then slowly working his seven inches into the sweet tight hole as they shared kiss after kiss Jeff’s breath coming in ragged gasps as he got closer finally losing himself in the bliss of shooting toxic cum into an unsuspecting now ex-virgin” “Did you enjoy that baby boy?” Jeff asked between swell little kisses “Oh yes though it hurt at first” the bred boy said Jeff laughed “I know how you feel, he took my virginity” he said pointing to Mike who stood stroking his monster as it drooled pre. “You should feel how he fills a hole up. It’s incredible” “He’s so big but I want to try” he said “I will be gentle” Mike said moving between the still spread legs and slowly pushing the head in his kisses more demanding and dominating “Oh my God, so huge” came the reply when Mike pulled his tongue out of his mouth Mike worked abut 8 inches in then said “It’s easier to take the rest all at once but it will hurt for a bit “Ok, I want it all” came the reply Mike pulled back and rammed forward and Jeff winced in sympathy remembering the first time Mike had passed his inner barrier The young man moaned in pain and pleasure as Mike truly fucked him and quickly. mercifully bred him with his own poz seed staying buried in the spasming hole thill he started to soften They both continued to make out with the now pozzed boy Jeff fucking him twice more and Mike breeding him again once , They quietly dressed as the man they had deliberately pozzed lay sleeping sweetly unaware of the virus invading his bloodstream slipping out the door and shutting it. Holding hands as they walked towards the exit “What was his name?” Mike asked “I don’t think he ever told us” Jeff said as they left the building

everyone is different some guys think kissing is "gay" especially if they're a top, somehow breeding a guy isn't gay lol others feel that kissing is "cheating" where as breeding a stranger is "just sex" or maybe he's just dumb. so... was it hot gettin bred by an imbecile? 😜who needs brains when you e got a big cock lol

I have felt cum traveling through a guy's cock headed towards the exit hole on multiple hookups. HIs cock is thicker than most and there was no doubt in my mind what I was feeling, I wasn't that high, I'm not exaggerating, and I have hooked up with him on multiple occasions just to experience that sensation. One time I just asked him directly, "has any other guy told you they could feel your cum moving through your cock"? He looked at me, rather slyly, and said, "yeah, quite a number of times as a matter of fact" So yes, BZ members who have felt this sensation are not imagining it. You can feel a guy's load.

What a dream come true! I hope this becomes a regular thing for you. Even if they contact you 1-on-1 occasionally. You could be getting bred by young buck dick every day. And yeah, young guys love older bottoms because they just want to fuck, and we provide them with loose, deep talented pussy they can just slide in and fuck any way they want.

Chapter 13 I woke up being sprayed with cold water. Someone hose me down thoroughly but with cold water. I'm wearing a mask with a mouth cutout bc I could feel the water on my tongue. I stuck my tongue out bc I'm so thirsty and the water felt so nice going down my throat. I'm still pretty out of it, but the next thing I know, I was brought to a room and had my arms and legs bound tightly again. My mask was removed, but before I could adjust to the bright light, I had a mask put on my head. Or so I thought. It was actually a VR headset bc my mouth and nose aren't covered. I was shown a video In the middle of a warehouse room was me. Strapped to a fuck bench. I was awake, but somehow I have no memory of it. The fuck bench was on a spinning platform so guys all around me could spin me around like a dessert served on a lazy Susan and take their turn on me. Everyone else had a hood one and all different body types. I sounded like I was under a spell or something. Whenever I'm stopped after being spun around, I always said “please fuck my hole and breed me Daddy”. There were always exactly two guys using me at once. One ruthlessly fuck my face. I had a mouth gag with a hollow opening, so even when I was gagged, the dude who fucked my mouth just kept going. The other guy mercilessly pounds my hole. Some have a biohazard tattoo around their belly button. The pair are done after one cum in my mouth and the other in my hole then I was spun around for the next two to use me. After 12 consecutive rounds. I looked exhausted and wasn’t moving. A butt plug was pushed into my ass, and I was left on the table alone. It looked like I passed out, or maybe that's all I could really do at the time being tied up. The film was edited, so I have no idea how long I was left on the bench. The next scene was me surrounded by four hooded muscle daddies. The one playing with my hole showed the camera a big piece of crystal before he crushed it up the inserted it all in my hole in 3 batches. 1 batch, just lube and finger. 2nd batch was just straight up all over his finger, but he must be teasing my prostate bc I had a huge reaction but was ordered not to stop stroking the dicks in my hands and not to stop sucking the dick in my mouth. So I moaned loudly while continuing to do those things as best I could. The 3rd batch was inserted with a decent-sized dildo. It was powdered and pressed against my hole at first while one of the daddies put a Long rubber hose up my nose. I could see that I took several deep breaths, and each time, more of the dildo made its way into me. They left it in me for some time, occasionally hitting the base of it. Finally, one of them pulled it out and shoved his even bigger dick all the way in and pounded me hard. My legs were held back by another daddy, so I was defenseless. Based on my facial expression…I couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure that I felt. The four of them took turns on me; each fucked me multiple times until all 4 ordered me to open my mouth and all cum in my mouth together. The video was shut off. The vr mask was taken off of me, and super bright light was shone in my eyes so I couldn't see anything before another mask was placed over my head. Then I felt someone touching my balls was putting them on a ball stretcher because I can feel that now. “Hello?? Who are you?? Where am I?” no one answered. “Heeeeeeyy. Can you hear me?” I shouted again, no one answered, but i could feel a pair of hands rubbing something cold all over my arms and then chest. The hands lingered around my nipples. My nipples, without a doubt, are hard bc I could feel someone flicking them, pinching them. It’s as if they were examining my body. The pair of hands rub up and down my legs, then start applying pressure to my inner things and work their way up to me slowly. I felt both hands rubbing my stretched balls then all the sudden, I felt my balls being pulled downward by a constant force. It doesn’t hurt…yet, but the weight was not ignorable. I felt a finger sliding into my hole, most definitely with Tina because I remember that burn all too well. “Ohhhh my god,” I was given a strong one. My hole felt like it was on fire, and I could smell poppers being pumped into my mask. My mind is gradually slipping away. The darkness closed in on me. Those fingers sliding in and out of me became my source of pleasure, but the effect of the shard in my ass kicked in quickly. Within minutes, I don’t even know if I’m being fingered bc my ass craves for something bigger. Something that’ll make me feel full, but that never happened. Instead, I could feel a pair of lips on my dick. It felt amazing. I honestly felt like I could cum, but as soon as that thought crossed my mind, the blowjob is replaced by a painful slap. Then I could feel someone alternating, licking my nipples. Just when I just started to enjoy it, I felt two nipple clamps put on my nipples. The person would go back to the blowjob routine, then my nipples back and forth, kept me on the edge of ecstasy but never really satisfied. This went on for what felt like forever. I lost track of how many times I've been on the edge of cumming and had it taken away from me. Every time I kept hoping this time I'll be allowed to cum, but nope. Then, things started heading in a direction I didn't expect. I felt a shockwave coming through the nipple clamps. Not only that, the stuff rubbed all over me earlier was a conduit. I can feel the shock wave all throughout my body. The first time, it wasn't too bad, but the shock duration started to increase. The longest felt like a whole minute. After three times, I'm soaked in sweat. I hated the feeling, but my dick told a different story. It was rock hard after I was shocked, but not for long. My masked was filled with stronger poppers and smoke then i felt a ring or something was put on my dick. Then, I was shocked once more. “AHHHHHHHHHH!” I legitimately screamed from the pain for the whole 20-second or so duration. I was put on a schedule because, after a certain duration, I was shocked again. I screamed out loud every time, but my voice was mostly contained within the mask. It didn't travel far. It couldn't. I was left with that for a long time. Shocked at least 20+ times. When it finally stopped, I nearly lost my voice. My face was covered in tears. I was slowly unbound from all the restraints and the shock wires. Whoever did this to me started stroking my cock, and somehow I got hard right away. But I was completely out of it. Finally, the mask was taken off me, and I was untied, but then I heard a loud snap I felt like I was trapped in my own mind. I couldn't see what was going on yet I was aware of what my body was doing. I heard a familiar voice that told me, “Come suck Daddy's cock before I let you go bc your actual daddy is on his way to trade places with you. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. You did well. Let me reward you with my cum before you go.” Like a hypnotized obedient boy, I climbed on top of the person in a 69 position so he could eat my ass. I was deep-throating him. I could not tell my own body to stop. The top put 4 fingers into me, then decided to show me mercy and order me to raise up my ass to him in a missionary position. His dick plunged into my hole, which gave no resistance. It's like I'm finally given a cure for the itch in my ass. The hard cock thrust into me was a great blessing. I started moaning. I was really enjoying it. The top started pounding hard and tensing up and started kissing me until I felt his seed spread all in my hole. I cum with his hands-free. I felt like a servant who finally, after all the hard work, got rewarded by my master I was so happy. Without thinking, I said “Thank you daddy”. The man said, “I think we installed the trigger in you well. You are just one snap away from being an obedient fuck boy. It took over a day to brainwash you but well worth it. I’ll see you around, boy” Then, I was ordered to be taken away by two men. As I was taken away, I heard the door open. It was Dad wearing nothing but a jock. His muscular body looked amazing. I haven't seen him naked like that ever. He didn't once look at me, and I was too out of it to make out any words. I was worried. Does he know what I've been through? And he's going to take my place? Does he know he's the real target? I was already escorted out of the room before I could mumble a word of my mouth. The next thing I knew I saw Uncle Jerry give me a hug and tell me to go home with the boys (Keith, Marc, and Henrique) and tell me not to worry. He and Dad will meet up with me soon. The men who carried me out now walking on either side of Uncle Jerry who had his arms cuffed behind him and being escorted in the building. Back in the room. “Henry Winston. Here to save your son, I see. What a great father you are,” Zachariah said “I’ve been after you for a long time. When I saw Ben at Jerry’s, I thought I could lure you out to me through him. Just as I expected….here you are. Come on over and get on all fours right here. Let me take a good look at your body” Zachariah had on a thin rope sitting on the edge of the bed. His dick and balls can be seen when Henry got on his hands and knees. Zachariah caught that and said, “don’t worry. You will get plenty of my dick and balls before you leave here. Let me take a look at this famous body of yours,” Zachariah said. Henry looked at him with anger but didn’t say a word. Zachariah ran his hand through Henry’s chest and abs, feeling his defined muscle, and cupped Henry’s limp dick and said “If you are anything like your son, it won’t be hard to get this hard whether you like it or not, but before you get hard, what do you say we put this on now” Zachariah put a cock cage around Henry’s dick. Then he saw Henry’s hole “oh man……what a hole” He wetted his index and middle fingers with his mouth and attempted to finger Henry, but they wouldn’t go in easily. “Wow…and it is tight. I wonder if you will scream louder than Ben did earlier when I break into this tight hole.” Then Zachariah got down to rim Henry’s hole. Henry, despite hating every second of being in the room with Zachariah, couldn’t help but enjoy the sensation coming from his ass. He started breathing heavily and moaned in a low voice. “Oh yeah…. Daddy likes this, don’t you? Like I said, it doesn’t take you Winston much to get hard,” Zachariah stroking Henry’s cock while applying lube onto his own dick just so he could surprise Henry with one unexpected hard thrust all the way into his hole. It did catch Henry off guard, but luckily Henry saw a poppers on the bed and was sniffing it right before Zachariah rammed his dick in. Henry held everything in, and refused to let out a sound to satisfy Zachariah until Zachariah started twirling his dick in a circular motion in his hole and reaching for his nipples and pinching them. Zachariah whispered into Henry’s ear, “Come on…..moan and let me hear you enjoy this.” “Ohhhhh” Henry couldn’t hold it back anymore and let out a light moan but Zachariah’s phone got a text and interrupted them. Zach looked at his phone, then pulled his dick out of Henry’s ass and rimmed his ass once more before walking to the front of Henry and sat back down on the edge of the bed and said “Sounds like I get to play with all the Winston boys tonight. Come suck my dick Henry” Henry moved forward to suck on Zachariah’s dick. Jerry got escorted in just a jock as well by the two officers. Zachariah said, “Dylan and Josh. Why don’t you guys get undressed too and have a taste of these two famous brothers? Use whichever one you like better. Teach them to get to know your dick without even looking at them” Dylan and Josh both are a muscle stud. Dylan has pale skin, red hair, 6’2 and weight about 190lbs. Tone and with a boyish face. Josh has dark hair, 6’2, weight about 200lbs Italian heritage with a pair of nipples that are always hard. Both of them have short buzz-cut hair. The two officers locked the deadbolt of the door, threw Jerry forward and stripped away their uniform unrevealing two 9.5in hard cock pointing straight up, pressed against their belly button. “Bring Jerry up here and let’s cuff him to the bed frame” Dylan grabbed Jerry with him while Josh walked on the opposite side of the bed ready to assist Dylan. Two of them cuffed the handcutt to the bed first while Zachariah was enjoying the sight of Henry submitting and sucking his dick. Then, unexpectedly, Zachariah was pulled backward by Dylan and Josh and forcefully cuffed into the handcuffs. “Hey….what are you guys doing?” Zachariah started to panic, but Jerry took off his jock and shoved it into Zachariah’s mouth Henry stood up and said “Oh Zach. Everything was just going perfectly, wasn’t it? First off….thank you for installing a hypnotic trigger in Ben. I’ve heard that you are one of the best at doing that and I have my reasons that I want Ben to be 100% obedient. I can’t wait to try it out when I get home. Second of all. Dylan and Josh are not your men. From what I’ve heard, they loved my boy Henrique’s tight hole and have made my top boy into a cock craving bottom. Not only they are two well-trained holes for Jerry and I on the DL. After tonight, they can have any of my boys at their service whenever they need one and no longer need to follow our orders unless they choose to willingly.” Henry looked at Dylan and Josh and waited for them to respond. Both of them said “Our ass is yours forever sir. It’d be our pleasure to let you breed us”. Henry smiled and said to Zachariah “So I guess I outbid you” Zachariah looks at everyone around him with panic and anger in his eyes. Henry sat down on a loveseat and said “Let me take some time to catch up on what you’ve done with my son” Dylan walked over to Henry to unlock Henry’s cock cage and threw it to Josh to put it on Zachariah. Dylan then got on all fours, making sure his back was flat and no higher than the chair so Henry could rest his legs on him comfortably. He raised up his head right between Henry’s legs and asked “May I, sir?” “Yes, you certainly may, boy,” Henry said then Dylan started servicing Henry’s dick and balls with his mouth. He first slow lick Henry’s balls and thighs then put Henry's head in his mouth and rubbing his tongue on it. Once Henry is hard, he licked every part of the shaft up and down before swallowing Henry's head again while lightly play with Henry's balls. Jerry handed Henry a bubble with a big shard to share with Dylan. Henry put on the VR headset to learn how Zachariah trained his son and all the triggers he could use when he got home. Before Henry put on the headset, he said, “Jerry and Josh. Prep that hole well for Dylan and I” “Yes, sir,” Jerry and Josh responded. “Let’s get him clean up. Here. Put this gag in his mouth” Jerry handed Josh the hallow mouth gag “Let’s take his fights away” Jerry poured two doses of g mixed with a little Gatorade and ordered Josh to shove his dick in Zachariah’s mouth to keep his throat open, then slowly dripped the gatorade into Zach's throat and made sure every drop was swallowed Jerry applied hair remover all over Zach's body, butt crack, thighs, and legs then 3-4 min later carried him into the bathroom and returned with a clean Zachariah that could barely stand up on his own. Jerry had already shoved a butt plug into Zach's butt “We can keep his hands cuffed. Might as well cuff his ankle up with his wrist, too I .got something for him.” Zachariah is spun and could barely tell which direction he was facing. Jerry turned on a massage gun and pressed it up against Zach's butt plug and got Zach moaning loudly and his head thrown back. The muscle of his virgin hole contrasting rapidly “Relax that hole Zach. Oh, and don't forget to smile for the camera. Some of the high-ranked officers have paid big dollars for your show tonight.” “Sir. This is ready.” Josh showed a highly concentrated booty bump to Jerry “Let's not keep officer Zach waiting” Jerry said pull the plug out of Zach's ass. Got down and gave his hole a good lick “look at that hole. Still pink. We'll make sure to take the pink away by the time we're done with you. Josh got on the bed hovering over Zach's face and start fucking Zach’s throat. Zach was gagged every time Josh thrust forward. Jerry stick the syringe in Zach's ass and slowly push the toxic juice in him. When he looked up, he couldn't resist Josh's hole winking at him. He leaned forward and bit Josh’s butt cheek light. Josh stop thrusting, open up his hole for Jerry, allowing Jerry's tongue penetrate his hole as deep as he could while his dick was still in Zach's mouth. Jerry finished pushing the booty bump in but intentionally left the syringe in there, climbing up on the bed, pulling Josh by his pelvis toward him “Oohhh sir. Oohhh. Yes,” Josh loved getting rimmed. It made him so horny that his precum leaking into Zach's throat meanwhile Zach started moaning on his own bc he's not familiar with this undeniable urge coming from his ass. But his dick couldn't get hard bc of the cage. Jerry got up and attached the electric circular ring on Zach's cock that he used on Ben earlier and turned it on. Zach started screaming. Jerry thought he was waay too loud and ordered Josh to put the hazmat mask over his head then Josh turned around laying on Zach's chest, presenting his hole to Jerry. Jerry lube up his dick and then slap lube on Josh's hole with his index and middle finger. Josh reaches down to spread his cheeks open for Jerry even more. Jerry started stroking Josh's dick nice and slow with his left hand while sliding two fingers in and out of Josh's hole making sure that it'll stay nice and wet when he push his dick in him then Jerry said ‘Good boy. Here's what you've earned”. Jerry pressed his mushroom head on Josh's hole and watching Josh's hole open up willingly and sucking his dick in. Warm and soft wet hole made him lean forward to make out with Josh. He started fucking Josh on top of Zachariah who screams for a minute straight every other minute. Jerry and Josh were so focused on each other. They didn't even hear Zach anymore. Although not quite a virgin, Josh still isn't quite used to the reach of Jerry's dick. It touches places in him that no one else could. He couldn't help to stop making out with Jerry a few times and let out high pitch moans. Jerry suddenly switching to fucking Josh as fast as he could caught Josh by surprise and a load shotted up almost touching the ceiling. “Fuck….I didn't mean to cum” Josh said “That was hot. Do you need a break? If not, time to stretch his hole,” Jerry pointed at Zach. Zach's screaming isnt as loud but his body still visibly tensed up when shocked. He is covered in sweat. Josh needed to take a minute “Why don't you go switch with Dylan” Jerry said so Josh assumed Dylan's position in between Henry's legs, making sure his dick is well taken care of. He has been watching what Zach did to Ben. Josh isn't sure if Dylan's blowjob has been keeping him hard or it's whatever he's watching Dylan walk over to the bed watching Jerry using Zach's precum and Josh's cum to lube up a sounding rod. He asked Dylan to stop the timer and took the ring off Zach's dick. Jerry asked “do you want to be the first to open up his virgin hole?” “Hell yeah….” Dylan buried his face in Zach's ass started rimming it aggressively. Zach started to moan but not for long because Jerry covered his mouth and face with a poopers soaked rag. Not that he could see anything out of the mask on his head but he doesn't do poppers often so sniffing it hard made his vision go completely dark for 20-30 ssconds. Jerry then took off the tag and teased Zach by only letting his dick touch Zach's lips. Zach was so horny, and he tried to catch Jerry’s dick with his mouth. Dylan lubed up his fingers and push a couple of them in “Oohhh…I can't, “ Zach said. Indeed, Dylan's fingers didn't make it very far “Damn….this might be the tightest hole I've ever seen” “Keep at it” Jerry said and walked away then came back with a syringe. Zach looked at Needle with fear in his eyes and was shaking his head, begging Jerry not to “Ha. Out of all the times when you messed with me. How many times have you heard me beg you not to do what you did? ZERO. So man up” Tear ran down Zach's face as Jerry pump in a slam in his arm. However, tear on his face quickly was replaced with heavy breathing, panting and coughing. Dylan ceased the opportunity got, both fingers in, and started thrusting in and out of Zach's hole. “Uhhoh ohh my god……oh my god,” Zach was moaning out loud. Seeing that Zach was finally enjoying it. Dylan drizzle on more lube on Zach's hole as he started adding one more finger in Zach's hole. Jerry is on his knees next to Zach, letting him suck his dick. He thought he was gonna have to face fuck Zach, but Zach willingly put Jerry's cock in his mouth. “You like how your hole feels now, don't you?” Jerry asked “Mmmmhmmm” Zach noded his head without letting go Jerry's dick but when Dylan started trying to put his cock in Zach. Zach couldn't help but to moan out loud. Jerry grabbed Zach's head this time and shoved his dick in his throat. “Hmmm mmmmmm mmmm AAaahhhh” Dylan’s dick somehow was all the way in Zach already. “I think this whore is ready sir. Dylan said while Dylan held his stiff hard dick in Zach's hole. He didn't start pumping in and out of the hole just yet. He's trying to get Zach get comfortable being filled first, but he was moving in a circular motion. The feeling is nothing like Zach has ever felt before. Dylan pulled his dick out and applied more lube then he grab onto Zach's ties up arms and started pounding Zach's ass. Jerry pull his dick out of Zach's mouth and slide himself under Zach. His hand reached from behind Zach and covered his mouth and nose tightly with a popper rag. The rush plus popper. Zach let himself loose and moaned loudly under the rag jerry’s holding. Zach didn't care bc he was enjoying the pleasure that came from Dylan's every thrust into his hole. But then Dylan started slowing down. Zach didn't think Dylan had cum so he was wondering why until Jerry's head contacted his hole. He didn't think he could take two dicks at once so he started moving his body trying to avoid it. From behind him, Jerry threw a hard punch right to Zach's stomach made him whimpered and stop wiggling. Jerry whisperer into Zach's ear “Take our cocks then I consider freeing yours. I bet you wish you could stroke your cock, don't you” Jerry said Zach didn't have a choice anyway. Dylan still has half of his dick in Zach. His right hand is guiding Jerry’s monster cock into Zach's hole, which was lubed up nicely thanks to Dylan. Following Dylan's hand, Jerry's dick found Zach's hole and slowly inching its way in. It head made it in but Zach's spincter wouldn't let loose. Jerry signal Dylan to uncage Zach's dick, which has been growing to as big as it was allowed to in the cage then put the rag over Zach's mouth and nose once more. Licked Zach's ear in and out and whispered “Take a deep breath with me. You can do it,” Jerry Said Zach had some tear and sweat both running down on his face. Nervous but followed Jerry's instruction “Deep breath. Focus on my count to 5 and control your breathing evenly. 1…2…3...4…5. Hold it in. I'll tell you when you can let go,” said Jerry. Zach had his eyes closed and followed Jerry's instructions exactly 3 times. Jerry has had plenty of experience getting anyone who is hesitant about taking his dick to relax and working his monster dick all the way in. Many guys would tell him “that's not gonna fit in me” when they see how big his dick is. He usually just smile and say we'll see. He knows that it is all about channeling bottom's attention away from what he's doing and wait patiently because spincter muscle at most can only maintain resistant no more than 60 second, usually less than that. After the muscle involuntary let loose that's when the “hungry hole” effect happens. Because for just few seconds the muscle can't hold the tension anymore so his lube up dick that's been pressed up tightly again the hole doesn't need to push much. The hole will do the work and let him in. He loves watching that moment when the bottom realizes their hole is getting penetrated by his big dick and there's nothing they can do to stop it. Repeat the same process once more will get him all the way in for most bottoms. Some it takes a few more repetitions but patience has never failed him and the reward is him owning that hole in the end. Even the most inexperienced bottom will forget all about how big his dick is. All they will remember was how good it is to be fucked by him. He knew some of these before, but Henry taught him quite a bit. 2nd run-through of the breathing exercises with Zach. He has push his dick in Zach's ass tightly in a hole with Dylan's huge dick. Zach has never felt anything like this. This is not at all what he thought would happen tonight. He had planned on fucking some nice asses. Not once did he think he'd be the pussy for everyone to fuck. Zach is so focus on the two huge dicks in him and didn't even realize his dick has been freed and is hard as it can be. Dylan stay put and let Jerry take the driver seat and wrecking Zach's virgin hole while he stroke Zach's dick. Jerry holding Zach tightly with one hand grabbing his face with the popper rag while the other is holding on to him at chest level with pinching his nipples. With his feet on the ground, he started slow fucking Zach's hole. He leaned forward and started sucking on Zach's neck. Zach's eyes are closed but was moaning uncontrollably. Dylan was also moaning bc he has never shared a hole with a cock bigger then his. “Oh maaan. This hole feels so good. I think I'm getting close…’ Dylan Said Then he felt someone from behind forced him to move his feet outward, widening his stance and push him to lean towards toward Zach. He felt a rock-hard dick sliding up and down his butt crack. He eagerly push open his hole for that dick. Henry likes to take his time . He let his head slide into Dylan's hole a little, then slide right back out. He did it a few more times. Each time he stay in his hole just a little longer. Finally, Dylan reach back and pull his cheeks apart so Henry granted him what he wanted. In one push his dick went all the way in then he slide right back in as deep as he could. He grabbed Dylan's arms and held them together so they can't try to crushion him away from pounding him. Next thing he knew. Henry is pounding him from behind while he's double fucking Zach with Jerry. Henry is hitting Dylan's prostate every single time. Dylan could barely hold himself together, being stimulated both front and back. Josh holding a camera recording from the ground up. The camera had a clear view of the three dicks fucking the two holes “Oh my god I'm gonna cum’ Dylan said “Fuck…me too. This hole is tight, “ said Jerry Both men let out a long, satisfying yell and flooded Zach's hole. Zach could feel the cum splashed in him. He felt accomplished. Jerry slowly pull his dick out and then Dylan. For a few seconds, his hole felt empty but it didn't stay that way for long because Josh replaced Dylan and Jerry, shoved his dick all the way in and pounding Zach's ass with a fast pace right away while leaning forward to suck on the tips of Zach's dick. He honed in and started fucking even harder as soon as he found Zach's prostate. Zach moaning with his mouth open looking at Josh. Josh decided to backhand Zach's face just because he can “You love this, don't you? Shoot your load with me. I know you are close.” “Yes…ahh…Ahhhh,” Josh and Zach cum at the same time. Zach had his first full-body orgasm. Cum kept rushing out for a good 30 seconds straight. It covered his entire trimmed pube. Josh scooped up Zach's cum with his hands and move his hand over Zach's face and let the cum run down his hands into Zach's mouth. He then stuck his hand out to Zach for him to lick it clean. Zach was still spun and tied up. He had thought Henry and Jerry were going to use him more because this is nothing compare to what he has done to Jerry but the two of them are fully dressed and are heading out already. “Where are they going? I thought they would have kept me here all night,” Zach asked Josh is setting up a fuck bench said “any other time they probably would have. I thought Jerry was going to take his revenge on you, to be honest, but tonight you are just a fluffer. They have a reunion to attend if you didn't fuck Ben up too badly” “Untie me,” Zach said sti,ll not quite back to his normal self. his arrogance sure is returning to him Dylan walk back in the room with three slams and said “No dickhead. You aren't done yet. Few more people from our station have been wanting to fuck the shit out of you because your attitude is quite aggravating. Once a month, you'll make sure you bring your ass back here. You're just a cumdump for all of us now. If you don't, the recording may just ruin your life and career so probably best if you do as told. Are you ready for round 2” Dylan didn't wait for Zach's response and put the needle in his arm. Josh then blindfolded him and guided to the fuck bench and tied him down. Then there's a knock on the door. Sounded liked a lot of people showed up but Zach's had no clue how many. He couldn't see but he knows he is surrounded. ============================= Ben was taken to Henry's penthouse apartment by the boys. They were told to make sure he is okay until Henry and Jerry arrives. As Henry and Jerry walk toward their car. Jerry asked “you didn't want to fuck Zachariah? Not that you got to or anything, but I would have loved to see you rip his ass apart.” “Haha. Did you not rip his ass apart?” Henry asked “Yes and no. I wanted to, but I always knew he was lashing out bc he's a gay man who committed to a woman before he got to discover things himself, so I didn't quite abuse him like I thought I would,” Jerry said “So why didn't you?” “Any other night I would but tonight. I cannot wait to breed the hole I created. I'm probably gonna tell the boys to go to Marc’s or Jay and Aaron’s. But if you want, I'd like you to say. There's nothing hotter than fucking the boy I made with my hot younger brother. Zach helped us ensure that he can't resist certain commands. I'm very interested in testing them out. In the right mood, I just might bottom for you or Ben tonight,” Henry responded as he sped on the road, trying to get home ASAP “With that offer….I just might” Jerry pull out his dick and started stroking. He also reached over to Henry's crotch and let his dick out from his jeans zipper. Jerry absolutely loves Henry’s dick. He lean towards Henry and started sucking off every drop of Henry's precum and started sucking his dick. He honestly can't wait to play with his nephew and his brother either

Sorry for my attempts at poetry/lyrics in this chapter it will make sense later ************************************************************************************** They had decided to keep Mike’s house as a rental and tax write off so they swung by to pack some personal things and the rest of Mike’s play equipment. Jeff picked up a picture of Mike in his show choir uniform from high school “Awwwww look at the Emo Twink! You were SO adorable! Were you any good?” “I got a few solos so I guess so” Mike replied sitting at his computer and finding the video file his mom had made “Here” he said clicking play and a much younger Mike popped up on the screen singing a show tune “Why didn’t you tell me you could sing?” Jeff asked “It just never came up I don’t think about it much” Mike shrugged “I also wrote music though it’s not very good” “Do you still have them?” Jeff asked “Some of them, I think. Look on the top shelf in the closet” He said pointing to the bedroom “A black box has some of my drawings and songs” Mike shut down the computer and started disassembling it to pack as Jeff headed for the bedroom “I knew you could draw but these are really good Mike” came down the hall then the sound of papers rustling followed by a long silence followed by a very soft “Oh my” Jeff came down the hall holding a piece of sheet music as Mike looked up he started to sing and the story of two boys, best friends finding fun and mischief came from his lips then the first course: Always together, Just me and you Our boyhood dreams under skies so blue I kept my secret, you never knew That my heart beat Just for you Then more adventures but this time tinged with sadness ending with one boy flying off to college and the second course: Always apart now, me and you My broken dreams flown into the blue I bit my tongue, you never knew That day my heart broke because of you Mike sat there stunned as Jeff crossed the room to sit in his lap “Mike that was beautiful, your music does not suck” he said and gently kissed him. Mike blinked away tears and said “I wrote that for Luke” and he pointed at a wedding photo of a blond man and woman in white with Mike standing behind the man in a black tuxedo “I was the best man at his wedding. You made that sound much better than I ever could. I don’t think I ever sung it out loud actually” “You must have really loved him” Jeff said a bit sadly “I thought i did” Mike said looking him in the eyes “But lately I have been rethinking what love is” They packed a few more things and left the rest for the movers Jeff walking out the door with a black box tucked under his arm. Hank was a regular visitor at The Compound now that he had retired from football “I want to get out while I am still young, pretty and have my health” he joked by the pool one day as the three sat naked in the sun Jeff had insisted that when it was just the boys this was a naked pool and Hank after some coaxing had ditched his swim suit. “I really don’t know what to do with myself though, I never thought about what I would do after football” Hank’s reluctance became obvious almost at once. His cock which would have been average on a normal man looked somewhat undersized on his huge muscled frame and with Mike swinging like a pendulum a guy could get self conscious. Neither Mike or Jeff (Jeff not Billy Hank reminded himself) seemed to notice so he quickly relaxed and just had fun. Mike and Jeff had gradually opened up to him about the dynamics of their relationship showing him their dungeon. Jeff modeling the custom bondage equipment they had had built especially the self locking bench where motion sensors closed the restraints when an ankle or wrist was placed into them. They could be released by a button on the wall and were on a half hour timer as well to prevent accidents. They even told him after swearing him to secrecy that Mike was trying to poz Jeff. Hank accepted it after being taken aback for a bit. What they did was their business. Today Hank was telling them about his fiancé Janice. They had been dating for 5 years. “You should have her out here for a party so we can meet her!” Jeff said “She is flying back east in two days” he said “Have her out tomorrow then!” The following day the four of them (properly swim suited this time) sat by the pool and Jeff had already decided he did not like Janice. She always seemed down on Hank giving him veiled insults and demeaning him though Hank looked at her with disgusting puppy eyes for a man his age. Even when she told him to shut up and lightly slapped him on his cheek. The party ended early much to Jeff’s relief. A few weeks later Mike and Jeff drove into town, their destination was Mike’s (and now Jeff’s) Doctor. Jeff had had blood drawn a week ago and the test results were back. They sat holding hands as they got the news “Jeff your test results are positive and your strain is exactly the same as Mike’s” the Dr. said then sighed as they shared a deep kiss to celebrate. “I suppose like Mike you are going to refuse medication?” “At this time Dr.” Jeff said As they drove home fully intending on fucking for the rest of the day Jeff smiled. He had Mike inside him forever! On pulling through the gate however they saw Hank’s car parked and Hank standing next to it. “Hank, this is not a good…” Mike started “Janise left me” Hank blurted out “She said she needed a man who could satisfy her and with a dick like mine I didn’t qualify as a man at all” Hank finished Jeff started forward to hug him but was stopped by Mike’s harsh words “She’s right” Mike looked around angry at this interruption of his plans and said “Follow me lets not do this outside” and led them into the side building to the dungeon in the back then he stepped in front of the stunned quarterback and unzipped his pants pulling out his cock and balls and letting them hang “This is what a man has between his legs” He said motioning for Jeff to do the same. Bewildered Jeff pulled out his own hardening cock and let it hang “Now” Mike said in a harsh voice ‘Strip and show us what you think makes you a man” Blushing and squirming Hank obeyed “Put your hands behind your head” Mike ordered and Hank complied Mike walked around him feeling a muscle here and there then taking both Hank’s nipples in his fingers he twisted hearing a moan escape his lips and smirking evilly as Hanks cock spewed cum on the floor ‘You are not a man.” Mike said “You are a little small dicked bitch pretending to be a man and hoping no one notices. You didn’t come here for comfort, you came here because you knew I was here and it’s in your nature to submit to a real man like me” Hank tried to say something but Mike barked “Shut up bitch!” and stepped forward to rub the head of his half hard cock over Hank’s small shaft “I’m going to tell you what is going to happen, You can either obey or you can get dressed and leave.” Mike walked over to a shelf and picked up a ball gag “You are going to put this in your mouth then you will walk over to the bench and place yourself in bondage. Once you do this I will mount you and I will fuck you. I won’t pull out when I cum. I will deliberately infect you with my virus and you will be grateful that a real man is using you like you were always meant to be used. Don't think this is sex for your pleasurer you are simply submitting yourself to the will of a real man and his desire to breed you. When I release you you will never think of yourself as a man again you will think of yourself as my property” Hank bent down reaching for his clothes and his face bumped into Mike’s half hard cock after a moment he straightened. took the gag from Mike’s hand and put it in his mouth then he walked over the bench laying over it and letting each restraint close on him testing them and finding not even he was strong enough to break loose Mike disengaged the timer. This was going to take more than half an hour Jeff was looking at him with awe in his eyes his cock literally drooling pre as Mike worked the muscle ass in front of him once again using no lube but pre eventually popping the head in then working the shaft into his new bitch past the inner barrier and fully into the guts sliding in and out edging for over an hour inside that “straight” ass before leaning down and whispering “Here comes my virus bitch” into Hank’s ear as he shot wad after wad on toxic cum up that hole. Mike stepped aside motioning to Jeff who had been edging the entire time. Jeff stepped behind and rammed his cock into Hanks battered hole blasting his first confirmed poz load into his helpless friend

One young guy told me he loves raw fucking He is afraid of doing with a girl due to pregnancy With a guy that problem goes away He dates girls and has sex with them But when gets horny for some raw sex he finds an older bottom

What I have found is that young guys like older bottoms One told me that older bottoms know how to take dick They want a hole to fuck and breed I can supply that hole

Hi, this story applied in the late 80ies. I was 18 years old 181 cm tall and my weight was 75 kilograms. I was a real sporty young boy and had a really nice sexy trained butt. I had no experience in sex. Not with girls neither with boys, but knew that I was more or less gay. There was a sex cinema in my home town in Germany and on Wednesday there was a gay day with admittance only 7 DMark. So I went to the store being very nervous and entered it. The man at the cash desk looked at me and told me to show my passport, not believing that I was 18. But as I was he grinned and when I paid the entry fee and some lube and condoms, that I would have some fun for 100% percent. i went in being very nervous and saw 10 to 12 men walking around and some booth. Some of them being occupied and some with opened door. I could not stand the view and entered immediately one booth, where both sides being free also, and closed the door. i sat down and start viewing a gay porn where a young lad was fucked by a big black cock and starts shaking my 6 inch cock. As being summer I was only dressed with a tshirt and a sport-short. Only one or two minutes later, one of the booth next to mine was occupied and I looked through the gloryhole, seeing a man dropping his trousers and his hard 8 inch cock. As he saw my looking through the hole, he immediately put his cock through the hole and his fresh meat was directly in front of me. i did not know what to do but then encouraged started wanking his cock. I heard him mooning a little bit and some minutes later I started to give him a blowjob. He fucked my mouth for some moments then rejected and asked me to join his cabin. I did not know why, but I left my cabin and entered his. He was about 40 years old and looked quite nice. At the moment I shot the door behind my, he grapoed my shorts and pulled it down and one moment later his fingers are at my asshole. Hm really nice ass, he told me, and turned me back, so my ass was at the right position. He immediately lubed my asshole and put one two three fingers in it. Starting to fuck my ass with his fingers. I could not say any word. Everything was much too fast but everything was what I wanted, so I let him. Some moments later he pushud my upper body down and then put his cock aty asshole. I had so much energy to stammer to use a condom. He was not satisfied but put one over his cock, lubed it and the pressed against my virgin hole. First he could not enter my guts but then his cock slammed in my arse. It hurted so much but some more ts it was better when he starts fucking me and pressed his 8 inch completely in me. He utters that I was tight and then started fucking me more intensively. During fucking he moaned how often I was ficken and I moaned. First Time. Immediately he stopped pulled his cock out and told me that this should go different and I should join him and his mate at home by them. For what reason I agreed and we left the cinema and went to his home.

Several weeks ago I hooked up a well hung top He fucked me and came in my ass I went to kiss him and he pulled back He said it was unsanitary I said you just had your bare dick in my ass and shot your load in me He said that was different Kissing involved spit exchange and that was unsanitary Weird

We were at my wife’s parent’s for the Easter long weekend. Late Sunday afternoon I had foolishly drank two cups of ‘full test’ coffee. I was so bored with the conversation I knew I needed to do something or I’d have fallen asleep. Her parents really didn’t like me so an afternoon nap was not an option. By 11 p.m. everyone had gone to bed and was sound asleep. My wife was breathing deeply, she was dead to the world. The last thing my eyes wanted to do was close and for the past half hour I had failed to convince them otherwise. I stopped fighting them and quietly got up grabbing my jeans and t shirt. I sleep naked but figured it would be safe to get downstairs before pulling these clothes on. As I suspected their was no one around so I went to the liquor cabinet and poured myself a couple fingers of scotch. I stood at the front window sipping away and taking in the empty cul-de-sac. The booze quickly warmed me throughout and gave me a bit of a buzz. I pulled on the jeans and my sandals, threw the t over my shoulder and set out for a bit of a walk. It was unseasonably warm. The night air felt great on my bare chest and shoulders. My spirits soared as I walked and I began to regret that I hadn’t brought along another stiff drink to celebrate this feeling of freedom. About a block away from my in-laws house a Tesla Uber pulled up to the curb just ahead of me. The back door opened and I heard a resonant deep voice say; “You sure you don’t want to come in? I’d love to give you a special big tip.” I presumed it was the drivers voice that responded with a laugh; “Thanks bud, but I’m going to pass for tonight. Take care.” The passenger, a guy about my age, early thirties, emerged from the car which was now beside me. He must have just noticed me as the door closed and the Tesla sped off. “Oh, Hi. Not often a handsome guy like you is walking my street this late. What’s up?” “Oh, just visiting the in-laws down the street, couldn’t sleep. Though I’d catch some fresh air.” I responded. “Cool. I live right here.” He pointed to a nice bungalow. “Why not come in and join me for a drink?” I’m as straight as they come but have always liked the look of a fit 1970’s Tom Selick look alike. And I don’t know why it registers so high on my radar, but I noticed two or three extra button’s were open on his shirt revealing a thickly haired muscular chest. All the same I demurred. “Thanks, but I probably should get back.” “Oh, come on. You look pretty damn wide awake and I suspect nobody else is back at your in-laws. Just one drink.” I relented. He ushered me into his beautifully manicured back garden complete with a big deck and 8 person hot tub. He turned on the landscape lighting, took the lid off the hot tub and as he slipped inside encouraged me to hop on in. Again, I ignored his generous invitation and sat on a comfy deck chair. I contemplated put on my t but tossed it aside while kicking off my sandles. He soon came back out with a tray of six filled shoot glasses. His shirt was now completely open, he set the tray on a side table, removed his shirt and sat with the table between us. He passed me a shot glass and said, “I hope you like tequila.” We clinked the glasses in a toast and he said. “Chin, chin.” We chugged the tequila and the second glass was passed to me. “To chance encounters.” I toasted this time and again we quickly chugged. I was now more than tipsy and watched as he bounced out of his chair and slipped out of his pants. He stood before me stark naked with a semi-erected 8 inches, passed me the third shot glass and said, “Come join me in the tub.” I protested; “But I don’t have a swimsuit.” “Fuck that. My neighbours are all asleep. Besides they’ve seen many naked men engaged in more than a soak here.” He grinned. I gingerly got up and shyly dropped my jeans. I was quite surprised to find I was sporting a hard seven inches. I tried to cover myself as I joined him in the tub. He just laughed. “So, I take it you are gay?” I queried. “I take it you are not?” he queried back with a huge grin. “Yup.” I responded quickly. He moved over beside me and grabbed my fully erect dick. “This seems to be contradicting what you say.” His grin was from ear to ear. I just sat there and blushed. “Sit up here on the edge.” He motioned with his free hand and I was too drunk by now to protest. I sat on the edge of the tub. He opened my legs and moved in between them. He bent over and vacuumed in my boner with his luscious lips. I was instantly in boner heaven, no woman had ever done this to me. Then a light went on in his neighbour’s house and I did the best to jump away. We both sat back into the tub, but this time with no pretense to distance our naked bodies from one another. “Don’t worry, she’s seen me fuck and get fucked many times before. Besides if she wanted to watch she would have kept her light off.” “So, the stories are true.” I stated. “What stories, that we gay guys are promiscuous?” “Fuck yeah! We straight guys are jealous.” “No need to be, just learn to follow your dick.” His hand was firmly wrapped around mine again. “So how many guys have you been with in the last year, heck month?” I wondered. “How many do you think?” he fired back. “Two, maybe three?”, me. “Fuck man. There were four different guys just on Friday night alone.” “What the fuck?” I swore. “That’s nothing. 10 to 20 per week. 50 to 80 per month. Times twelve is probably over a thousand per year.” “Fuck man. You are seriously addicted.” Deep concern tinging my voice. “Addicted to cock and cum. Yup, that would be me as well as all my gay friends.” “I guess I get cock, I mean you are gay. But cum?” “Of course, preferably in the mouth or up the ass?” “Your’s or his …. Theirs …. Your mouth ... or their ass?” I was bewildered. “Both. Mostly I top, My preference is to breed them. But when the chemistry calls and I haven’t had a load in me for a while ….” “But what about condoms? Don’t you practice ‘safe sex?’” “I haven’t used one of those, or had one used in me for the last ten years. Nobody uses those anymore except you prisoner straight guys.” “So, you are telling me you have been sharing intimate bodily fluids with about 10,000 different guys?” I was astounded. “More or less.” He brushed the comment off like he was talking about what brand of toilet paper he like. “But you check before you fuck …. Um …. Get fucked don’t you?” “Why would I bother with that?” I hadn’t noticed but one of his hands had worked under my ass and a finger was starting to probe my hole. “What do you think you are doing?!” I cried as I tried to move away. His hand around my hard cock held me fast. “Finger fuckin your straight ass lad. Maybe you don’t need to stay jealous.” “I … I …. I…” stuttered from my frightened lips. He jumped out of the tub pulling me with him. He first pulled me to his bar where he poured and we gulped down two more tequila each. We dripped our way into his master bedroom and he threw me on my back on his bed. I instinctively worked my naked ass to the edge of the bed and raised my legs. ‘What the fuck was I thinking, I wasn’t, it must have been all the booze.’ His short cropped beard was soon scratching my ass hole before he started to rim me like the expert with over ten thousand notches on his belt he was. I was delirious with sexual excitement like I had never experienced before. Soon his tongue was slipping deeper and deeper in and out of my hole. “Fuck me!” I heard myself moan. He quickly stood and aimed his huge cock at my hole. It had now swollen to ten solid inches. “No, no, not literally. Not with that monster.” I panicked “And definitely not without a condom.” It was as if he calmed instantly, “So you are saying ‘if I wear a condom’ you will let me fuck your virgin straight ass?” “Um, no …. awe, no!” I should have left it at that but my drunken tonged wagged; “And you don’t have condoms anyway.” He went to his dresser, opened a top drawer and riffed through it while saying; “I might just have one here.” Why I hadn’t lowered my legs still doesn’t make sense to me. He came back with a little brown bottle in one hand and a condom package hanging out of his lips. He gave me the bottle after uncapping it and began to open the package with his teeth. “Breath that in deep, here, let me show you.” He did so, passed me the bottle, and as I snorted three in hails per nostril he stretched the rubber over his freakin big cock. Then he greased it up with Vaseline and aimed it at my hole. His words asked; “Are you sure about this?” but his eyes said you’re getting it no matter what. The rubber head breached my ass ring and I was in overwhelming pain. He coached me to breath deep and gave me more poppers. The pain continued the deeper he got. I felt I was being torn in two. His hand was over my mouth muffling my screams. He just seadily pushed on in for what felt like ten minutes. It was probably only two at most. Then it was as if something snapped inside me and the pain disappeared. I looked down and I was fully impaled. He saw the change in my face and said “Aw, ha.” As he pulled out of me he said, “Just what I thought. The condom broke, it was too small and too old.” He was already jettisoning it to the floor. Without a word he aimed back into me. I pushed him away with my feet and hands. “Not without a condom you don’t” “But you felt how much better skin on skin is when the condom broke.” “Fuck. Is that what changed so fast?” “Let me show you.” “No way …. Well maybe … but only if you can prove you are safe and you can’t do that … so” why couldn't I control my drunken tongue? “As a matter of fact I have the paperwork from my latest std tests from just last week.” “You are fucking kidding me. It’s after mid-night April fools, right?” “Looks like you are the fool.” He had retrieved them from a desk. It was hard to see in the dim light and with my boozy head but it looked like the right date and there was a red stamp across the document, “ALL CLEAR”. I rolled my eyes and soon enough his raw cock head was breaching my hole. It hurt at first, but not as much as with the rubber. And very quickly the pain transformed into pure pleasure. His huge cock was into the hilt before I remembered to blurt. “But, don’t cum in me. Please don’t cum.” “Whatever you say.” And with that he started fucking in and out of me. My moans betrayed the joy and delight I was experiencing. After a half hour and three different positions he leaned into my ear. “I’m getting close.” “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop! This is fuckin amazing!” He collapsed on top and deep inside me. I could tell by the wild look on his face and the warmth filling my gut that he was in full orgasmic state. He was pumping convulsion after rope after squirt of cum deep into me. “Fuck, just when I thought it couldn’t get better. You just bred my virgin straight ass didn’t you.” “It’s no longer, straight, nor virgin, and I didn’t just breed it, I knocked it up! April fools!” “What do you mean ‘knocked it up’?” There was a pregnant pause before I spoke again. “Haha, right, April fools. You just said that to scare the fuck out of me.” “Nope fool. The paperwork I showed you was the April fool. I borrowed it from a friend. Here is mine.” He retrieved similar papers from the desk and turned on the bedside light so I could read them easily. I don’t know where he got it from but his drivers licence was with the papers. I could confirm the name and address. HIV Poz with a huge viral load. “You just knowingly pozzed my virgin married ass?” “Like I said bud, it is no longer straight or virgin. And as for how your wife is going to deal with it being poz, that’s not my worry.” I bolted as fast as I could. I just grabbed my jeans from the back garden and was still pulling them on as I ran barefoot down the side walk. Half way down the block I stopped in my tracks, fastened my jeans and pulled up the fly. My hands first went to my head as I spun in a circle looking up into the sky. Next one of my hands reached into the back of my jeans and a finger found my sloppy hole. I pulled the finger out and licked it clean, thinking “What the fuck have I done?! What the fuck do I do now?!”

Mostly depends on how hard the guy throbs, some guys just shoot and that's it. I doubt you can feel that - but for the tops that throb good - and give your hole some extra girth as they shoot - oh ya that's definitely something you can feel. Rarely bottom, so wicked tight, but remember a pretty hard and girthy top fucking me. When he came I could definitely feel it - partly cause he REALLY drove it hard - but also that extra girth really make both rings stretch a bit more with each pulse. Unmistakable.

It was sore the next day but it was soo worth it. My legs were shaky too lol

Work on the album was done and Jeff’s movie was coming out in a month. Mike had been thinking about his relationships. He had Jeff and something was developing between he and Hank as well. Not romantic love but a protectiveness that grew out of Hank’s trust in his domination. He knew there was something between Jeff and Hank too, a more subtle domination based on the fact that Jeff so easily got Hank off by fucking him It made Mike proud but there was a slightly guilty edge to it. He had taken advantage of the situation. Hank had his problems, mostly being kissed by another man. He would meekly accept being brutally fucked but Mike but if he or Jeff were gentle telling Hank how pretty he was and kissing him deeply he squirmed obviously liking it but not wanting to admit he did. Hank would be flying out east for a couple weeks. He was getting an award from his college and had agreed to mentor the new quarterback his team had picked up in the draft. The day before he left Mike did something unusual after a discussion with Jeff. He sat in his favorite chair and motioned Hank over to sit in his lap. Something only Jeff had done till now. Wrapping his arms around the big man Mike said “we need to talk” Hank blushed and nodded “This is becoming something more that it was. I have real feelings for you. Not like what I do for Jeff, and I don’t think you want that anyway, but they are real feelings. I love abusing you, controlling you and breeding you. I love pushing your boundaries but you need to know I will never actually hurt you. I will always protect you in my own way. What I need to know is if this is truly what you want. I want to take things further but I need you to be absolutely sure you want to give me that much control. I know you hate making important decisions and I want this one made by you with a clear mind not influenced by my physical presence, but if you come back from this trip and willingly submit to me it will be the last decision you will have to make. You need to understand where I will take you after that to make this decision. Every important life decision of yours will be made by me from that point. You probably won’t even be asked for an opinion. You will sell your house and move here. I will not touch your finances though. I don’t need to. You will learn to suck cock (it was the one thing Hank had actually resisted) and if I chose you will drink my piss. I will modify your appearance if I chose with piercings and tattoos and you will have no say in what our where. You will sexually service any man I tell you to in any way I tell you to. There may be more but that will be for me to decide. I really want you to think about this Hank and also know Jeff and I want you as part of out lives. We will be committed to you as well, We want many many years of abusing, protecting and loving you but only if you can love us back” Then he squeezed the big man and just held him for a while The next day after they had seen Hank off Mike took Jeff to the same chair and held him “I have some regrets” Mike started “I regret that there was no way to know how special you are and how much you would come to mean to me when we met. I know we had fun. I think my cock would have exploded if I hadn’t gotten in you when I did but you deserved more. You deserves to be romanced and wooed. I took something from you you can never get back” “I think things were pretty mutual back then. If I created my dream man in a lab he would come out just like you” Jeff said then sighed “It was never going to happen any differently but I wish it could have” “Stand up for a second” Mike said then he stood and sank to one knee taking Jeffs hand and looking into his eyes “Jeff, I can’t imagine my life without you, I love you so much. Will you marry me again? I'm talking a real wedding, church,, family friends and all” Jeff’s eyes filled with tears “I would be honored to” then he giggled “Hank can be the flower girl” And they both laughed Two days later they were in Northern Virginia on the movie’s promotional tour and so they could attend a political fund raiser. They had a few free hours so they walked from the hotel to a nearby shopping plaza. Jeff was wearing his “Clark Kent” glasses and oddly enough they worked. Mike thought he looked so cute and made a mental note to fuck Jeff in them and he was almost never recognized. Mike was standing on the sidewalk as Jeff was looking through a classic record store. Jeff loved vinyl, when he heard an unwelcome voice behind him “Mike? Is that you?” Sighing Mike turned “Hello Doug” he said in am even voice Doug stood there with a blond woman on his arm “Mike! It’s so good to see you! This is my fiancé Heather. Her dad owns the company I work for” Heather was… chunky… big boned but pretty “This is Mike?” she asked not quite hiding the condescending slightly disgusted tone in her voice. “Nice to meet you” Mike said “He’s older than I thought” Heather said “Doug has told me all about you” she said, then her voice became slightly malicious and she continued in the casual calculated cruelness of her kind when they think someone will be to polite to come back at them “You know, God can fix you Mike, just like he fixed Doug. God can even forgive you for giving Doug that terrible disease. Thank God there are medications to control it now” then to Doug “I see my sister over there. I need to tell her something, I will be right back” walking away quickly Doug blushed a little but then a familiar smile touched his lips “Sorry about that, I had to edit our story a bit and tell her you pozzed me. What hotel are you in? Maybe I could stop by tonight and we could get reacquainted” Mike just stared speechless and like magic Jeff, who had been browsing the outdoor display and listening to every word, suddenly appeared at his side “Oh, you are busy I see. Who is this little bit of nothing? He might be fun in a threesome though if he doesn’t mind being a third wheel” Doug said in a spiteful jealous voice. Jeff took off his glasses and looked Doug up and down “Ummmm no… I would not touch you with someone else’s dick. You better wipe that look off your face here comes Heffer, I mean Heather” Heather walked up and positively took Doug’s arm Mike, who had been willing to let things go till Doug insulted Jeff was out for blood now “Doug, Heather” He said in a pleasant voice “This is my husband Billy Clay, Billy this is my Ex and his fiancé Heather” “You are married?” Doug asked stunned “Yup, the very same day we last talked on the phone. I never knew what love was till I met Billy" he said looking Jeff in the eyes "You left just in time. It saved me from having to throw you out and cleared the way for Billy and I. Billy was there in the shop when you called and we were married about 4 hours later wasn’t it Babe” If Doug could lie he could stretch the truth a little himself “About that” Jeff agreed “Mr Clay I have all your songs on my playlist and I have watched your videos for years!” Heather gushed but then her true nature took over “But I didn’t know you were gay. Gad can fix you Mr Clay! He really can!” Jeff looked at Mike and just said “wow” then “You didn’t do Doug justice when you described him Babe, ‘moderately slimy’ doesn’t come close I think ‘complete scumbag’ comes much closer.” Then to Heather “I’m going to do you a favor though you don’t deserve it. Firstly it was Doug who cheated on Mike and brought that 'terrible disease’ home and I’m not just taking Mike’s word, Doug admitted it when you walked away. Secondly your ‘God fixed man’ next tried to arrange a hook up at our hotel tonight he even suggested a threesome. I don’t think he’s good husband material. You could never trust him not to bring something home to you. But hey! If you give me your address I will make sure you get an autographed copy of our new album when it comes out. I’m sure you will love it.” Then to Mike “Come on Babe we have to get ready for dinner with the President” Then he turned Mike and marched him away leaving the “happy couple” standing in his wake. Mike made a mental not to never really piss his husband off he was vicious. That night in the hotel Mike said “I have not let anyone top me since Doug infected me but if you want I would love to feel you in me. I love you so much and I want to experience you in every way” For once the sex between them was gentle. They made love all night long fully sharing in ways they never had before. Life was good.

Exactly! 🐷

i agree with those who say it's a sign of respect, but if the stars align, the cleaning will reawaken the beast and i'm treated to a second breeding 🐷

Two fucks cum to mind as the most memorable. The first one was when I was 14 and he was 34. I encouraged it but he made the first move. I had sucked him off a few times but the last time he fingered my ass and said he had to have it. I wasn’t ready but he wouldn’t take “no” for an answer. He pushed me on to the bed and rolled me on to my belly. He spat on my asshole and slicked up his cock. I felt the weight of his body on my back as me mounted my ass. I felt his hard cock probing for my hole, he found it and started penetrating me. I asked him to stop or at least take it slow. He did give my hole time to relax but soon he stared pushing his cock inside me. I feel my ass was gunna split open but he continued until I felt his balls press against mine. He was loving my tlight young ass and fucked me slow aa first then getting faster. After a few minutes he shot his load up my ass. I loved it. The second most memorable one was the first time I fucked Drew. He was 19 and I was 48. I met him in a bar and took him back to my place. He was inexperienced and nervous which turned me on a lot. I stripped then I undressed Drew. I made him kneel in front of me and I put one hand behind his head and pulled his mouth on to my cock. He sucked me and got my cock good and wet. I pulled out of his mouth and took him to my bed. I made him lie on his belly, I opened his legs and ate his ass. As I was climbing on his back he told me he had never been fucked. I told him I’d go easy on his hole bu it was definitely gunna happen. I lubed his hole and my cock good and pushed it into his hole. I felt his tight ring on my helmet so I pushed harder and suddenly (and with a whimper from Drew) it gave way. After I’d opened his ring I got he rest of my shaft deep in his ass up to my balls. Drew was moaning as I fucked him. His asshole felt so hot and tight. Obviously I wasn’t wearing a rubber so I shot my load deep inside his ass. The was one amazing fuck.

My preferrence is >35, with chest fur and a bit of a rough guy persona. Masculine men that know how to use their cock. Recent hot time with a guy just out of prison covered with prison ink - was hot for sure. He could go for hours

I do. It's a great way to spend more time with the tops cock as he enjoys the afterglow of having nutted in my hole. The combination of cum, lube and ass juices is a piggy taste delight.

Love out door sex. I have fond memories as a 20 something bent over the trunk of a car with my pants around my ankles getting fucked by a daddy with a thick cock. More recently I like going to the nude beach and giving blow jobs and swallowing loads under the sun. Would really like to get bred outside this summer.

As I'm aging I'm finding the Viagra isn't doing as well as it used to. And since I'm a horndog, I gotta improvise. So I'm flipping over and taking loads. The boy just fucked a good one into my hole. What a great feeling when he shoots. And the night is young... Let's see how many loads he's good for tonight! Odds? 2, 3, 4 loads?

Without a doubt. A few weeks ago a daddy asked me, if I would clean his cock without knowing who he just fucked. I told him that I clean his cock any time, no questions ask.

I love outdoor sex! It's one of the main reasons I go to clothing optional gay campgrounds. I'll never forget getting fucked and bred by my French fuck buddy in the rocks at Zipolite, Mexico. So fuckin hot with the sun blazing down on our entwined naked bodies and the Mexican fishermen trolling past!

OMG... I do, I love this story. It was the first time getting fucked. My mom was a housekeeper for a hotel chain. An in the evening she would take me to work with her, to avoid the extra charge of babysitting. Well this one night, I was riding the elevator checking out the other floors and just being a kid. My little brother was also there running around. A hotel room door is cracked open, and curious fag young boy me (13) got to close to the door and it flew open. Two guys inside were naked and being good slutty Catholic men. Saw me, caught me staring at them n asked me to join. So I ended up getting face fucked and used by the two Catholic men. Door still open and my brother found me on my back being a cum slut kid. Years later I found out that he had told my mom.

Of course are you kidding! Parks, beach dunes, hiking trails are all great places to fuck and breed. Even hotter when it’s semi public 😉

I hope he is fine and happy. I have nothing but admiration and respect for him.

Fuck yes! I've been bred in forests, on beaches, on riverbanks, in grassy fields, on moss-covered stone walls, in nature preserves, in sand dunes, on golf courses, in rain forests, in thunderstorms, at bonfires.... Love sex outdoors!

I was 9, he was late 30s. He was about 8 inches, very thin dick and uncut. Introduced me to being fucked gradually. Couple of days before he fully inserted. Then he fucked me at least once a day for a whole week until I could take it realitively easily.

Damn Boy... you make my cock so hard and oozing with pre-cum

You almost nailed it. Here's the next chapter in point form. -went back to in-laws and passed out on his good scotch in their wreck room. - wife angrily woke me! -changed into running shorts and deep cut muscle shirt to get out for fresh air to clear my hangover headache. -In-laws watching with hate in their eyes as I run out the door. -ran the opposite direction from his house loosing track of my turns. -found myself in front of his house anyway. -found him naked in the hot tub -stripped off and joined him . -tried to convince him and myself the 'April Fools Joke' was his trying to convince me he was toxic poz. -fucked away what was left of the morning of April 1. -neighbour's watching, one filming. I'm told he posts on Twitter, but from too far to see faces. - we finally move inside and I'm fucked in front of huge screen TV. It's the neighbour's Twitter feed with closeups of our faces, he's upgraded his equipment. Sound even captures me mocking 'Poz my straight ass. ' - just after I'm bred my fifth load the clock strikes noon. -I insist he must tell me the truth now. -poz and highly toxic while on a meds vacation. - I run off in only my shorts. -Stop at the In-laws only for car keys and my wallet. I'm thankful wife and I don't share bank accounts or credit cards as I hit the road traveling west to who knows where. Thanks for all the likes guys. I really get off on writing this stuff and your encouragement. Happy bb fucking!

That’s not how it works. The host doesn’t become resistant to the medication, it’s the disease strain that’s resistant, and the bug that’s resistant is already resistant before it enters the host. Getting infected multiple times means you have more chances to draw the short straw and pick up a resistant strain, but it doesn’t change your body in some way that makes medicine ineffective. Going untreated and walking around like a human petri dish does, however, allow the colonies of bacteria or viruses to multiply at will, creating an environment for the generation of mutation strains that may have resistant qualities. This is especially so in people who start treatment but are inconsistent with it or do not complete it, allowing the pathogens that survive exposure to the medication to reproduce. That means the bugs better equipped to shake off the meds pass on those qualities. That’s why it’s particularly important for people on ART to be meds-compliant.

I was awakened sometime later by a deep voice and a hand pulling the plug slowly out of my pussy. He told me Jake said I could have a turn and that you would not care. I rolled over onto my back and spread my legs and guided his thick long cock into my dripping cunt. Pozzed while Cruising 5 My new faceless and anonymous fucker easily slid his thick cock into my gaped hole. I thought for a quick moment where did he find all these thick dick friends. I knew I would be a regular in this apartment if they let me. He drilled his large cock back and forth in and out of me picking up his pace as he went along. Soon he was pulling nearly out of me and driving it full force back into me. I tried to slow him down, but he smacked my hand away. I am going to add my tainted load with the rest of them, you little slut. I was hard again at his verbal abuse. I slowly jerked my hard cock as he slammed away at me. I begged him to breed me. “Poz me…” I heard myself whimper. It was the first time I knowingly admitted that I wanted their tainted loads. I begged him to cum in me. I hear the door open and light from the hall streamed in. I could see 3 or 4 guys standing there. My original top told me to repeat myself, but louder. “Poz me” I said just above a whisper. “Louder!” he demanded. “Poz me!” I said with more authority. “Louder! Cum Slut or he’ll pull out and we’ll kick you out” he exclaimed. “POZ ME!!!” I said loud enough to be heard around the block. He flooded my torn up and now obvious pozzed cum filled ass. He collapsed on top of me. I felt his beard scratch my neck. HIs thick dick retreated from my cummy hole and I leaked from my gaping hole. He soon got up and tossed me the plug. I knew full well what to do with it. I dragged my worn and well-fucked body from the stranger’s bed, got dressed and followed some voices out into the living room. I must have been a site with my hair all over the place and my clothes all wrinkled, and they were all chatting like I was not even there. Jake, I assumed, was the guy that first fucked me in the bathroom and then brought me back to the apartment along with 3 other guys which two of them fucked me. I was pretty sure of one of them because he was the one with a beard. He was a black guy and fucking HOT. They finally took notice of me and Jake welcomed me to the club. I asked if they were really poz and did they just poz me. He assured me they were and that I was, but it was going to be OK, and that I would soon get all the cock I ever wanted. He asked if I wanted more. I shook my head yes. He then instructed me to strip and get in the middle of the room. I slowly stripped out my jeans and t-shit down to my boxer briefs and Jake motioned for those to go to. They watched a basketball game on TV while they were spread out on the couch and the recliner. I stood there naked while I slowly got hard again. That is when the guy next to Jake pulled out his cock and nodded for me to come over and suck him. I got down on my knees and swallowed his thick cock and by the taste of his meat. I could tell he had been in my ass or someone’s ass recently that just made me suck him even harder. That is when I felt a tug at my balls and Jake shifted on the couch and someone got behind me, pulled the plug from my abused hole and slid his cock back into me. Then Jake spoke up…”if you ever want this treatment ever again, if you want to be a part of this club, you must come by once a week and bring a new boy with you as often as you can to submit to our and your needs. In a couple of days or a bit more, you are going to get sick, come back here as soon as you can and let us know, but it is essential that you bring new meat with you.” He continued, “ you can find them like I did you in several restrooms on campus, those are the popular ones, but almost anyone is ideal ‘breeding’ ground’ for picking up and converting guys. Most just want to get sucked and this is where your thirst for cum will be helpful, but we need more guys like you to fuck and breed. Do you agree with that? Nod if you do? I mumbled with a fat cock in my mouth and nodded the best I could. He ordered everyone to hurry up and send me on my way because I had work to do. He wanted my first victim in two days. My mind buzzed on how and who I was going to ensnare in my trap and truly wondered what I got myself into. I worked myself and was fucked into another orgasm as my cock erupted shooting my load all over the carpet white the cock in my mouth shot volley after volley into my throat where I had not choice but to swallow it. I was soon rewarded with another ass full of cum. I walked home with a plug shoved deep in my cunt and every boy that I saw becoming a potential target for the “brotherhood”. I got hard…again Hope you guys like this one Love the hot chats and emails from some of you NWiJoey@gmail.com

I’m Jason, a gay 21yr old twink. 180cm, 75kg, shaggy blonde hair and completely free of facial hair, smooth body except for a triangle of pubic hair, a snail trail up to my navel and armpit hair. I’m cut, around 9” long when hard, and 6” around the hard shaft. I’ve found the little blue pill increases that rock hard size by ½ an inch on both counts. I love my cock being played with while I bottom. Whether its hard, semi hard or soft, still feels fucking amazing…I prefer to bottom. But I have been known to top. I had long had a fascination with gay pnp and had been reading stories and watching videos since I was about 16 years old. I was a virgin until I was 18, and by then, even though a virgin I was already pretty sure of what I wanted sexually. My preference was for other hung twinks, and also jocks. But I was open to all, except for guys who don’t know what ‘good personal hygiene’ means! To me, the only thing that should taste like cheese, is…. cheese! I began my sexual encounters using gay hook up sites, such as BBRT and Squirt, NKP, Grindr, Scruff etc. I soon realised that I wasn’t your average twink, as most of the ones I hooked up with ended up being airheads. But the odd one was like me, focused on great sex and wanting to push limits. Jocks were quite a bit better, but I began to find that the bears and daddies were like gold. I am not stupid, and quickly realised that a lot of these older bear/daddy types were willing to do pretty much whatever with a hot young guy who was serious about having long wild sex sessions. Of course, that meant that some of my wildest fantasies could be achieved with these guys. And of course, I also had by now, several twink and jock type fuck buddies who were not flakes so I was in a good place. I was particularly horny this particular night and was keen to get wild. I had not yet experienced pnp sex but knew deep inside that I wasn’t interested in puffing as much as getting straight to the point. Yup, a slam and getting totally wild. I wanted a long wild session with like-minded guys. Guys who where addicted to owning a slutty hole for many hours, even days. Because this had been the object of my fantasies since watching and searching out everything about gay pnp, I was primed. I decided, right then and there, that this did not have to happen tonight. If it did, that would be like some kind of miracle. I had already worked out that most hookups don’t happen as planned, and that a lot of guys on these hook up sites would talk for hours then when you put the hard word on them to actually hook up, all of a sudden it was now too late as they have work in the morning…or. the budgie is sick, or I have to feed the goldfish…WTF, you know what I mean, weak lame ass excuses! So I’m thinking, I want to set the stage for my ultimate hook up, or at least one of my many fantasies, can play out at least close to, if not BETTER than the actual movie playing in my mind. I’m thinking group, sling, toys, hung tops, fist…and then that little voice kicks in, “Hey buddy, you have only been fucked a few times! What makes you think you can progress from that to being gang fucked, toyed and even fisted’? Straight away the other little evil cheeky voice kicks in and says ‘A BIG FAT TINA SLAM- that’s what!” And the first voice meekly replies, Oh…yup, fair comment…” and that voice retires for the weekend! So how do I start? I think for a few seconds, then think, OF COURSE, a ‘Quick-Connect ad on BBRT!’ I get straight on it. I am sitting at my gaming desk, stark naked with a raging hard-on, slowly jerking my cock every now and again as I focus on placing an ad. I know I have to word the ad carefully, as no mention of drugs is allowed. I begin to type. “Inexperienced hung bottom verse twink, can host or travel, seeking top verse guys to help me go from mild to wild in seconds. Seeking a long session with hung top verse guys who are open to anything, so long as the chemistry is right…DM me if keen” . I was oozing precum as I typed. I read then re-read what I had written, my cock twitched and more precum oozed out of my piss/cum slit. This was it, now or never. I clicked submit before I could change my mind. I suddenly thought, if anyone replies, I am not really ready! I quickly got up and went to the bathroom and got the douche hose running so the water was warm and reasonably fast. I inserted it in to my already hungry hole and felt the pleasure of my hole filling with water, and the pressure As bead of cum oozed out of my cock as I squatted in the shower recess. I felt so full and pushed out, evacuating my bowels of the influx of water as well as the rest of the contents, feeling so horny as I washed it all away. I repeated the process about 5 times over, till everything was crystal clear, then got out and dried off. I went back to my room and looked at the screen on my PC. There were 20 new messages! I rubbed some lube on my hungry hole, and pushed my fingering. Then I grabbed a medium sized butt plug and inserted it. It went straight in. I then sat down to read the messages which had come through as I was douching. I opened the email tab. At a quick glance, 7 were from the same profile. The profile name was ‘IDAREYOU’, which made me leak more precum and my hole clench around the butt plug and then involuntarily relax. I opened the first email from him. It read…’I specialize in transforming bottom verse sluts into total sluts in heat, not just willing, but begging to be fucked and used. No mild, all wild. Intense but sane long sessions.’ Straight away I checked his profile. He was a 57 year old bear type, with a huge cut thick cock. His face was clean-shaven, as were his balls. He was 173cm, 90kg and quite hairy. And his face was hot, kind of a chiselled ex-surfer kind of look. And one pic he had his tongue out, provocatively indicating he was not afraid to eat ass. At this point cum just began oozing out of my cock. It had never been this hard and throbbing ever before. And usually after I cum, its all over. But this just made me even more horny. It was about 7pm, so the night was still very young and I was by no means tired. In fact, I was now hornier for some real heavy wild play than I had ever been. I then opened his next email. “Best you come here boy. I have a dungeon specially for wild play”…that’s all it said. Even more cum oozed out of my solid cock! I could hardly contain myself. This sounded exactly like what I was looking for. I opened the next email. “I am only interested in slamming and long wild fun”… well, you can guess what happened. It seemed like there was a tap on my cock that was stuck in the on position, cum flowing freely. So now the fourth message. “I only fuck bareback.” This produced more cum. So now to his 5th email. “Sorry slut. I meant WE only fuck bareback”… Email number 6. “You need to be prepared to have your hole totally and completely owned’” Well, I didn’t really fully comprehend what that meant, but I knew I desired everything so far that he had said, and in my mind, also accepted what he was wanting to do. Then I opened his 7th email. “OK you little twink slut. Get this. There are 6 of us here partying, all tops and top verse. We would love to be the ones to give you your first slam (of several, BOY) and we are willing to do so as a gift to you from us. But you need to respond within the next 10 minutes.” I looked at the message and saw it was sent 9 minutes ago as I was I in the shower! I quickly replied with a “Yes please!”, and clicked send. I then sent a better response. “Hello Sir, sorry I was in the I shower. You sound amazing. Everything you mentioned is exactly what I have been looking for. Is your offer still open, and if so where are you?” I hit send, then hit email, sent, and saw he had read it instantly. I waited a few seconds and there was a reply. Ok boy, well done. I was beginning to think you were one of those twinks who is all talk and had probably jerked off just from talking about it and it was all over. I’m at 110 Riley on the Westside. Can you get here? I gasped! He was literally 3 doors down from me! I quickly replied. Sir, my name is Jason, what is yours? And I can literally be there in 2 minutes. So is it cool if I come over, and will you really slam me and own my hole with your mates? I’m quickly pulling out the butt plug and checking where my clothes are. Ping. He replies. Hey Jason, I’m Chad. Yes you little slut, you will be slammed, and your hole will be well and truly owned…and much more. Come now boy, I will be waiting at the door. The outside front porch light is on. I quickly replied. I will be there in one minute Sir. I threw on my baseball shorts and a Tee, grabbed my keys and headed out the door. I shut the door behind me and my heart was racing in my chest. It was a warm night, and I walked out to the sidewalk and turned left, and could see the light on out front 3 doors down. It was the old Parker place, but old Mr Parker passed and the place sold up about a week before. I walked down, walked in the gate and up the 3 stairs and knocked on the door. The door opened just enough for me to go inside. Chad said come in boy. I slid sideways inside, and the door was closed behind me. The entryway was dimly lit, with a dull red light globe. I could hear muffled moaning sounds, of porn playing. I turned and saw Chad, his cock was jutting out in front of him. He was hotter than his pics, and he said take off all your clothes and follow me boy! I wasted no time, stripped naked and followed him down a hallway to a doorway leading to the basement. This was where the moaning noises were coming from. He ushered me down the stairs, and unfolding before me was a large fully mirrored room…including the ceiling. There was a sex sling and a fisting bench, and a couple of large beds. Two huge flat screen tv’s were playing gay group bareback porn. But more breathtaking were the 5 other guys there. W twink/jock types, and 3 stocky to solid beefy bear types. What I couldn’t believe was the meat they were all packing! They were all hard, and not one of them was under 8 inches. Chad introduced me to the guys…Mike, Pete, David, Brad and Chris. Chris was packing a solid 10 inch curved 6.5 inch thick weapon, and I think I literally drooled. Chad then said we are not going to waste any time boy. We are all keen as fuck to wreck your boy hole and completely own you for hours. So put your clothes here, and then go and lay back in the sling. I will get a slam ready for you. So is this your first.? I said Yes Sir. In my head, all I could think about was the story I had recently read online. It was about a guy’s first gay pnp gangbang, by author ‘Ben Dover’ and also one about a huge toy initiation. Not that I am encouraging you to do an online search so you will see what I mean…although that many chems they give the dude who is getting his first gangbang in that series is somewhat far-fetched but HOT AS FUCK…anyways I digress, back to the hot as fuck real-time situation happing with Chad and his mates…. He smiled, great. You are going to start with a .25, a quarter of a gram. Chris, tell him what to expect. By this time I was laying back in the sling. Chris and the rest of the guys came over. As Chris started talking, the other guys were putting my ankles in the leather stirrups and caressing my body. Chris said you will feel a bit of a sharp prick like when you get a blood test, then see some blood in the syringe. Then as soon as Chad slams you, he will pull the syringe out and I will give you a tissue which you will press on the site and raise your arm, this helps stop it bleeding and reduce bruising. Next you will suddenly feel you need to cough. And just go with it , try to relax and then you will feel a wave of pleasure…after that, don’t worry. We will take things from there and make this the best night of your life. Don’t try to struggle, just do the opposite and relax because you are ours now boy. Also I will hold bottle to your nose, it is poppers. Just take a big sniff in each nostril and hold it till I tell you to breathe out. Ok boy Yes Sir. Chad made his way over with the syringe. A elastic band was put around my upper arm, and my inner elbow was wiped with an alcohol swab. Hold still boy, Chad said. He slid the needle in as I watched, and he drew the plunger back and I saw my blood enter the barrel of the syringe. Are you ready boy? I replied Yes Sir. He pressed the plunger in and then removed the needle. Chris gave me a tissue to press against the site, and I raised my arm. Shall I continue?

I'm the same. I like hearing the guy talking dirty or grunting while he unloads. Some guys, not even a grunt. At the bathhouse a guy may be fucking me when he suddenly stops and leaves the room. Not knowing if he got bored with my hole or if he unloaded in my hole I touched it and felt the cum leaking out. I actually like it when that happens. I can usually tell by the change in rhythm of the fucking and a total lack of interest for my hole. He starts looking for his towel and keys so he can leave the room. I like it when the guy tells me that he's getting ready to shoot. If not I try to get the guy to tell me. After being fucked for a few minutes and without putting pressure on the guy, I usually tell him "I'm enjoying the fuck, but when you feel you are ready to shoot, let me know so I can open up my hole so you can go deep to deliver your load". Once I notice the guy is cumming or about to cum I know he won't need much friction from my hole, most definitely after unloading. Most guys' cock become too sensitive which is why I like to open up wide and let the guy go deeper if he wants more friction. If I notice the cock needs some hugging I can tighten my hole. This prevents guys from pulling out too quickly. I have occasionally felt the cock squirting but it's mostly the load that starts lubing my hole as the guy keeps pumping. At the bathhouse, in the days when most guys would pull out to shoot their load, I would use use the phrase "When you are ready to shoot, go deep to deliver your load" to make sure they knew that my hole was available for them to unload. I gave my email to many who then kept fucking me for 8 to 10 years. I always had a clean hole and I think guys appreciated that. Those were some hot times when HIV was still AIDS and most guys were afraid of anon sex. A guy had left my room and I felt his load leak out. Is this the load that makes me poz?

Do it! I've been a mare, a stallion and a volunteer at various locations. If you love bottoming and love anon, Horsemarket SF is definitely the party for you! If you're lucky, you may even get @FelchingPisser in your hole!

@Scanbu - this might be your first attempt ... BUT WOW - you have a gift of luring your audience into your story ... WELL DONE ... I am sure that the others here agree with me, that we cannot wait to hear how this story develops ... further and further... how deprived the two will get ...and how Mike will cover Jeff's Body in Tattoos symbolising his power over him ....