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Hi. I've been lurking around this forum for 11 years. Thanks for all the stories that I've busted a nut to. I AM NOT A WRITER. I apologize in advance for the editing. It was done on a horrible HP keyboard that I will be throwing away now. I think the story is easy enough for people to follow. Its styled well and no run on sentences, at least! The one thing that you will notice is that I repeatedly change from "tenses" from past and present. This was hard to correct since I was reliving the memories. If a good editor would like to help me fix that, it would be much appreciated. THIS IS MY FIRST WRITTEN STORY EVER. This isn't hardcore at all; but does involve slamming and homoerotica. I would like to tell some other stories so that I can release some memories out into the universe. Sadly one of these guys are gone and my therapist thought this (writing) might help ease some of my feelings. Hope you enjoy, guys. ▌│█║▌║▌║ E N J O Y ! ║▌║▌║█│▌ There's an undeniable tension between Ty and me, something more than just a drug dealer and an addict. It's a twisted sort of love, one we both seem to crave, even if we'll never admit it out loud. I find myself thinking about Ty often, wondering what it is that keeps drawing us together, despite our differences. He's an oddball, sure, but there's something about him that I can't resist – something raw, something real. I know he's fascinated with my body, with my cock, with the way I move and the way I am. And while he might not be able to admit it, I can tell that there's more to his desire than just a simple fixation on my physical form. When I do meth with Ty in the room, I can feel his eyes on me, his hunger for me palpable. It's an intensity that I've never felt before, and I can't help but get off on it. There's something about the power play, about knowing I'm in control that drives me wild. It's not just about the meth, either. Don't get me wrong, I love the high – the rush, the euphoria, the way it makes my body hum with pleasure. But there's something about sharing that experience with Ty that makes it that much more intense. It's like our addiction feeds off each other, like we're both getting high on something more than just the drug itself. I think about the way Ty watches me, the way his eyes follow my every move as I inject, the way he can't seem to look away even as I stroke my dick for his benefit. There's a raw honesty to his desire, an undeniable hunger that I can't help but feed into. I know Ty's caught up in his own addictions, both to me and to the meth, but I can't help but wonder if there's a part of him that sees something real in me, something more than just the trick he's dealing with. Maybe there's a part of him that's looking for something real in return, something beyond the high. I hope so, because I need him. I'm no saint, and I know that I'm taking advantage of his fascination, using it to my benefit. But I can't help but feel a connection to him, a bond that goes beyond the drugs and the sex. It's like we're both drowning, but we're drowning together, and there's a certain comfort in that. I think about how Ty will never have the life he wants, how his addiction to both me and the meth will keep him tethered to a world that's far from perfect. But at the same time, I can't deny the way he makes me feel, the way he pushes me to the edge and keeps me coming back for more. We're both damaged goods, Ty and I, but there's something about the way our lives intersect that makes us fit together in a way that's almost perfect. It's a twisted kind of love, one that I don't think either of us will ever find anywhere else. And as I get ready to slam another dose, as I **watch** Ty **watch** me, I can't help but think about how much I'd do for him, how far I'd go to keep our twisted little dance going. It's not just about the high anymore; it's about the connection we share, the bond that keeps us both __cumming__ back for more. <<author's note: testing forum for Markdown support>> I'm standing in our small, freshly cleaned bathroom. Ty can sometimes be a clean freak, especially concerning the bathroom and kitchen. Then again, sometimes other rooms of the house can look like the motel scenes from 'Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas." The water is running in the shower, steam starting to fill the room. I've left the door wide open, on purpose, knowing full well that Ty would eventually wander in and catch a glimpse of the show I've got planned. The idea of teasing him, of making him watch and him to anxious or even possibly shy to do a damn thing about it, turns me on something fierce. In my right hand, I've got the tourniquet, loosely wound around my upper arm, ready to be tightened when the time comes. In the other, a folded-up piece of aluminum foil, carefully tucked away until the perfect moment to reveal it. My skin's already itching with anticipation, the rush of adrenaline and arousal coursing through me. I've always preferred slamming to snorting or smoking meth, for the sheer thrill of sticking the needle into my vein and watching the liquid turn into a rush of pleasure coursing through my body. It's a high like no other, and I can't get enough of it. The burn of the meth, the sting of the needle – it's all part of the ritual. The water's getting warmer, and I step into the shower, letting the hot spray dance across my skin, washing away any dirt and odor from the day as I prepare for the main event. I like some smells and odors, even masculine ones, but I have a paranoid fear that I sometimes smell and that it might turn a client off. I sometimes become fixated on that. So, I take my time, soaping up, rubbing myself down, and knowing Ty's likely watching me from the doorway. He's good at staying hidden in the shadows, but I know he's there. I can almost feel his eyes on me, devouring my every move, and it's making my dick swell in my hand as I stroke it, slowly, enjoying the sight of my own flesh. I don't want to brag, but for my size, my boy stick looks rather large; God did me out of proportion, thankfully. Most people first notice the width of it; fucker looks swollen all the time, plump, engorged, even when soft. Then, they normally mention the length next. Right at 9 inches. At least 8 and 3/4, for real for real. FRFR. I will confess to looking in mirrors and even turning myself on. I finish roughly washing my prized junk. My balls hanging somewhat low due to the heat from the water. I shaved yesterday in the standalone shower in the other bedroom. Ty gave me some excellent razor blades and sat in the bathroom with me, fixated on my downstairs area. I didn't get hard because I was nervous about having an audience while also handling something so sharp. I have accidentally made some stupid motions while fucked up tweaking that did damage to my joystick. I mean, what kinda kinky pervert wants to watch somebody shave their junk? Other than my homeboy Ty? I'm not sure why Ty's so into me; Jesse, this dirty, filthy addict. But I've learned to use his fascination to my advantage, toying with his desire while getting my fix. It's a game we play, and I'm always one step ahead. The water's now steaming hot, and I turn it off, leaving a puddle of water at my feet as I step out of the shower, dripping wet. I towel off my hair, letting one small towel slip to the floor as I bend over to pick up another and also the foil from where I'd left it. The aluminum crinkles in my hand as I open it, revealing the clear shards inside. I've never been one for subtlety, and I hold the foil up for Ty to see, watching his eyes widen as he takes in the sight of me, still naked under the larger towel, getting ready to shoot up. He's probably got a lil bit of drool coming out of the corner of his mouth; probably pre-cum leaking out of his semi-aroused pole. My body was still slick with water; the water droplets on my tattooed arms began to evaporate as I focused on the task at hand. With the crystal now on the counter, I begin carefully preparing a shot. I take out a clean syringe and a small spoon, and I measure out a heroic dosage of clear onto the spoon. I then add a few drops of water to the spoon, and I stir the shards and powder until there’s nothing left but a smooth, liquid pool in the spoon's concave center. After adding my filter, I carefully draw the solution into the syringe, making sure to remove any air bubbles. My movements were practiced and precise, the result of years of experience. I could have done this in my sleep; hell, I think I have worked some shots up in my sleep. But, never while driving, I promise. I find the vein in my arm with practiced ease, running my fingers over the crook of my elbow, feeling for the right spot. With my other hand, I grab the syringe from the counter, filled with my hefty dose of dope, noting the liquid filled chamber. I'm not one to skimp on my high, and Ty can watch as much of it as he wants. This is gonna be a master-blaster. So stand back, or get closer, either one! The tourniquet, now tight around my arm, I trace my throbbing vein just like a hunter would sight through a rifle, to insure myself where I'm aiming. I'm getting ready to slide the needle when I notice how quiet it is. I normally turn on the bathroom fan, but didn't because I wanted to retain the heat and humidity from the shower. In the quietness, I notice I can hear Ty's breathing quickening as I set up the show for him. And, I smile, or maybe smirk, knowing he's getting off on this as much as I am. I plunge the needle in, feeling the cold metal bite into my flesh, then slide it smoothly into my vein. I push the plunger down, watching the meth enter my body, feeling it course through my veins like wildfire. I let out a low groan as the meth hits my system, the rush of pleasure and euphoria spreading through my body like a wildfire. I mutter some curse words. I guess my mouth must've been open because a tiny trail of slobber ran down my chin and landed on my abs. My dick involuntarily twitches, moving the towel still wrapped around my waist. It's a sign that it will eventually be rock hard and ready for anything. I toss the used syringe into the sink, letting it clatter against the porcelain, and reach for the towel to wipe my arm clean. I stand up and turn back to face the door, my almost nude body glistening with water, my skin taut and flushed with excitement. Ty's there, leaning against the doorway, his eyes locked on me. I think I can still hear his breath coming in ragged gasps. He's wearing a blinding white t-shirt and athletic pants that button up each side, like you're able to just rip them off. Though I sometimes still get confused about my attraction to some males, I'm no longer ashamed of it. So, as Beetlejuice would say, "it's Showtime..." "You like what you see?" I ask, my voice thick with arousal. Ty swallows, his Adam's apple bobbing as he nods. "So fuckin'' much," he whispers, his eyes locked on my downstairs, which seems to be throbbing or vibrating from the drugs. I grab my one eyed anaconda and shake it at him. I know I've got him right where I want him, trapped in his desire for me, unable to do anything but watch. It's a heady feeling, having the power to turn him inside out with just a look, a touch, or a comment. "Hey, Ty. I'm not ignorant, man. I know you want it, don't you?" I ask, stroking my dick slowly. "I bet you even want to taste it? Even want to feel it inside you, don't you, man?" He swallows again, his voice shaking as he nods. "More than anything." "Then why tha fuck don't you come here and get it?" I taunt him, enjoying the power play. "I'm right here, all wet and ready, and you're too He nods, his eyes locked on my hand as I continue to stroke my dick, feeling it flex and then grow in my grip. I almost never get dope dick; but I sometimes can't bust a nut. This shot of clear, though, appears to be getting me rock-hard and ready to burst though. So, luckily, I know it's only a matter of time before I will be cumming. I lean back against the counter, spreading my legs, giving Ty a clear view of my cock as I stroke it faster and faster. The water on the floor steams up as I work myself into a frenzy, watching him watch me. "You like that, Ty?" I ask, my voice rough with need. "You like watching me play with my dick while you're stuck outside? Wishin' you could feel it for yourself?" He nods again, his face flushed, his eyes transfixed on my hand. "More than anything," he says, his voice hoarse with desire. I can see the outline of his cock straining against his Adidas pants, and I can almost taste his need as much as my own. It's a heady combination, knowing I've got him right where I want him, trapped in his desire for me. I close my eyes, savoring the sensation of my hand on my own cock, the meth-induced euphoria making every touch feel electric. I stroke faster, my breathing quickening, the sounds of my own pleasure filling the room as Ty watches me lose myself in the moment.. "God, I'm close," I say, my voice ragged. "So fucking close. I'm gonna come, Ty, and you're gonna watch it all." He nods, his eyes wide, watching as I begin to really pump my piston, noticing my dick twitching in my hand, as my body puts itself on auto-pilot, preparing to empty my nuts and blow my load. The meth's got me wired, and I can feel the tension in my balls building, the pressure rising, ready to burst. My nut sack narrowed around my balls. I could feel that familiar sensation I craved of my cream-filled balls rising, snuggling up to meet my body. I could feel them drawing up and tightening, even feel my boy-juice flowing up from my sacred jewels and loading into my giant cum cannon. "Fuck, Ty," I gasp, my eyes still closed, focused on the sensation coursing through me. "I'm gonna come, yo!" He swallows, his eyes locked on my cock, and I can see the muscles in his jaw flexing as he struggles to contain his own desire. I don't think he's blinked a single eyelid since this drama began. My orgasm hits me like a freight train, my body twitching and spasming as I erupt, shooting ropes of cum across the bathroom in every direction. I keep stroking my shaft, avoiding the sensitive head, a trick a mutual friend of ours showed me he could do that allowed him to double nut. My hips began bucking uncontrollably, and more jizz flew out of my balls, splattering loudly against the mirror, spraying the sink, coating the floor, and even a jet landed on the wall adjaent to the sink, painting the room in my silky hot spunk. I lean against the counter, panting as I watch the mess I've made, knowing that Ty's going to be the one to clean it up. With a smirk, I say, "You can clean that up for me, you straight chasing relentless cock worshipper. Its all yours, and plenty of it, my white nigga." Ty nods, his eyes locked on the cum-coated surfaces, his hand reaching out as if he's about to touch it, but stops short once more. His eyes flick to mine, and I can see the desire burning in them. "Don't worry, you sick fuck, I'm gonna let you have a taste," I say, enjoying the power play one last time. "Just hurry and clean it up." His face lights up with excitement, and he moves to start wiping the cum from the mirror, the sink, and the floor. As he gets up off the floor to clean the wall, I can't help but notice the bulge in his pants, the evidence of his own arousal. "Once you're done here, you can do that other thang you do," I say, watching him work. "I'm high as fuck, so you might get an encore in just a bit. I mean, if you’re up for it,” Ty nods, his voice shaking as he speaks. "Fuck yeah, bruh. That's what I'm talking about." He finishes cleaning the bathroom, and I watch as he leans over the sink to retrieve one last smear of my cum from the mirror. To my surprise, he brings his finger to his mouth and licks it off, savoring it, with a satisfied grin on his face. "Goddamn, Ty. What the fuck? You really really like my boy cream, don't you? Dayumm, like you for real for real, aintcha?" I ask, my voice thick with curiosity. "Shit, man," I continued. "You fuckin' addicted to dope, dick, and my jizz. After all, they say it's the other white cream," I chuckled, trying to fashion a joke together but, as it turns out, I was too blasted to follow it through, and so it fell flat. Ty wasn't concerned about my comedy failings. He still was sucking MY semen from HIS finger. "Man, I gotta admit that I do find that pretty hot. I mean, never have I ever had any client or fuck buddy that was such an openly dedicated and enthusiastic cum guzzler." He sheepishly nods, his eyes locked on mine, a blush spreading across his cheeks. "I think I just might be ah-dick-ted," he said amusingly, his voice low and husky. "But, its more that I feel closer to you when I eat your cum, like there's something more so intimate, yet twisted, about it. Look, this friendship we've forged, this relationship we have, has come along way in the past year, don't you think? Sometimes I forget that the only reason I even know you is because you STOLE my boyfriend’s Harley while he was in jail. The one I was still making payments on!" <<author’s note: I hope to work this story in eventually. Remind me if I don’t! >> I raise an eyebrow, the memory also just reemerging to the front of my consciousness as well. Amused by his admission. "Well, consider yourself lucky then. I'll give you as much baby batter as you need to keep you hooked." Wow. That def fed my ego: I have somebody, by their own admission, saying that they are addicted to my precious jock juice. Ty laughs, or tries to, as he is hampered by continuing to lick his finger clean. "I'll take all you've got, Jesse. Every last muthafuckin' drop." And with that, he stands, walks over, and sloppily kisses me on the lips. (I forgot to mention that we both have big, full, natural lips. So, all of our kisses are sloppy, no matter who we’re making out with. Plus, Ty totes like 4 tubes of various tubes of Nivea chap sticks at all times because he hates dry lip, which he said he gets from certain batches of meth. If we ever smoke clear with our friends, we use a shabong. When Ty passes it, they know better to complain and just grab a towel and wipe it off from his previous nigga-lippin’ action.) He heads back toward his bedroom to get more drugs, leaving me alone to enjoy the afterglow of my high and the twisted dynamic of our relationship. I can't help but wear a goofy smile as I sit there on the sofa knowing he'll be thinking about that orgasm, my orgasm, for days. He loves me in an inconceivable way, but I know its real. Ty used to have all kinds of guys around, whether he wanted them there or not. They were usually boys younger than me, which were plentiful in and around Athens. He preferred the backwoods guys over the university ones. But, for slightly over a year now, since I've been around, he obviously marked me as his territory, and I haven't seen any more dudes hanging around in a long time. I sometimes check his phone. He never deletes anything and really is too honest to cheat. Nada. Other than porn, which I love too, there’s no signs of a significant or insignificant other. I think to myself how lucky I am. I mean, he brought me out of homelessness. Once I realized he was a genuine person and got over his intense preoccupation with me, I realized I had the dick and the power in this relationship. I will reflect on this later, I tell myself. For now, I'm freshly drained but still buzzing. My hormones and neurotransmitters are sending signals to my in the facis...Jed move away from there. Ty and I had lots of sayings and inside jokes between us.) I feel the high beginning to wash over me in waves. It's a high like no other, and I know that no matter how many times I do it, I'll always be coming back for more. The end.

In private it was these two dudes apartment who lived together after gettin outta jail and the place jus looked like a party and fucking den. in public it was the bathroom at this crazy seedy theater in bakersfield where several guys fucked me while i was on the floor againsrt the toilet

I met a guy named Keith at the gym. At 20, he was a bit younger than my age, but still we hit it off. He was built solid with a gorgeous chest and six inch cock (when soft) that grew to a full eight incher (or more) when hard. We had been dating for a few months when I finally gotten him to fuck me bare. At first he was hesitant, but one morning he woke up with a boner and just started rubbing it along my crack, getting me wet with his precum. He just kept pushing and soon his cock head was in me. I pushed back on him and slowly took more of his bare cock in me, and before long he was balls deep, sliding deep inside me. "Yeah, baby," I said, "I love your cock in me." "I'm afraid I'm gonna cum," he gasped. "Go ahead," I said, "I trust you. Load my ass with your cum." Keith pumped harder and soon unleashed his jizz deep inside me, groaning "Fuck! That was great." Needless to say, that was just the beginning, especially since Keith loved to spend the night, knowing he was going to unload in me in the morning. Sometimes he would fuck me at night too leaving his load in me for some morning fun. One morning after breeding me he said he needed to go in to the city to get some new clothing, and he asked if I wanted to go with him and of course I accepted the invitation. I love the city and it had been a while since I had been there. Once we arrived, Keith began circling looking for a cheap place to park. We were getting to the seedier part of town and passed an adult bookstore I had visited some years earlier, and out of the blue he asked "Ever been to one of those?" "Of course. You haven't?" "Nah. I was always too nervous to go in." "They can be a lot of fun if the right guys show up. Of course, sometimes there are a lot of trolls but when you're horny enough.........." and I just laughed. "Let's do it," he suggested. "Now?" I asked, adding "Are you sure?" "Yeah. I want to see what it's like and you can show me the ropes." He found a parking spot nearby and soon we were inside. I paid for both of us and we went straight in to the arcade. I knew that familiar darkness and the smell of cum. He took my hand and we walked the hallway until our eyes adjusted. It appeared only three booths were occupied. I knew what was probably going on in them so I told Keith to look through one of the glory holes, and upon doing so he looked back at me, smiled, and whispered "There's a naked guy in there." "Nice," I said, "let me see." He got up and I took his place at the glory hole. I slid a finger to the hole hoping to get a taste of the cock on the other wide of the wall, and sure enough, the guy in the booth saw me and slid his cock through the hole. As the cock head came through I licked at the tip with my tongue. "Fuck," Keith remarked, urging me "Suck him." As the cock came fully through the hole I took it I my mouth, looking up at Keith as I sucked the stranger's cock. Keith was apparently fully turned-on, as he began groped himself through his jeans, so I asked "You want me to suck you too?" Wordlessly he pulled his eight inch cock out of his jeans and crowded into the booth with me so I could alternate between the two cocks, occasionally slapping the two of them against one another, just for some variety. I would have taken them both at the same time but the angle was bad so I would suck one, then the other, going back and forth, savoring them both. Soon the cock through the glory hole shot a big load of cum in my mouth. I opened my mouth to show Keith the load I had just taken and he said,"Swallow." "I'll do anything you want," I said and gulped the white jizz down my throat. "Oooh, what a slut you are," he said, adding "I want to see you get fucked in here." "If that's what you want," I said. "I told you I would do anything you wanted." "Let's check out another booth," he said. We went in to another booth next to an occupied one. Keith looked through the glory hole and pushed my head down to it. I saw a guy was stroking his cock so I just put my open mouth to the hole. The guy wasted no time filing my mouth with his hard cock. Keith had me stand up while bent over so he could get to my pants buckle. He unbuckled and unzipped me and pulled my pants down, exposing my butt. His cum was still in me from our morning fuck and he started rubbing his cock against my wet hole, grunting "Oh, baby, I'm going to fuck you right here." He pushed in to me and began fucking my cunt. He hadn't shut the door to the booth so anyone walking by could see his bare cock pounding me. After a few strokes he withdrew and instructed me to turn-around. I did as I was told and he pushed my head down to his cock, making me suck his cock that had just been fucking me. He reached around and stroked the cock through the glory hole. He pushed me back a little so the guy's cock head was against my hole. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked. "Yeah, sure," he said as he rubbed the cock against my hole. He took the guy's cock in his hand and guided it in to my used pussy, coaxingly suggesting "Let him fuck you, baby." I pushed all the way on to the cock and started working it deep inside me. I pumped my butt faster as I sucked Keith's cock. The guy was now fucking full steam, so I knew he was going to unload in me soon. I considered pulling away, but decided I wanted that stranger's cum, so instead I pushed hard against the glory hole and could tell he had unloaded inside me. "Let me see," demanded Keith. I pulled off the guy's cock and turned around. Keith spread my ass cheeks and slipped a couple fingers in to me, then taking a load of cum from my ass and feeding it to me, saying "Eat that cum, baby. I know you love it." "Mmmmm," I moaned, sucking Keith's cum covered fingers until he told me to get up. "I want you naked," he said. "Here? Are you going to close the door?" "Fuck no. Get naked. You said you would do anything I wanted." I couldn't argue with that. I took off my shirt, then my shoes, then pulled my pants off of me. I stood there completely naked with the booth door wide open. A couple guys had shown up and watched as Keith directed me in to the hall where he remarked "Show these guys your used pussy." I leaned against the wall and reached down and spread my ass cheeks exposing my hole, and pushed some cum out. A big dollop dripped down my leg, which led one of the guys to say "That's fucking hot!" "You can have him too if you want," offered Keith. "I'm not sure," replied the guy. "Well, then I'm fucking him," and Keith slipped his cock in to me right there. He pumped my butt while the two guys watched, then started playing with me. Soon they both had their cocks out. Keith pushed my head down on them and made me suck one, then the other while he fucked me. He finally pulled out and turned me around. I sucked his cock and then felt another cock enter my man cunt. The two guys were tag teaming me right there in the hall. "You know he wants your loads," said Keith. My hole was getting pounded by one, then the other, until one of the guys shot his cum up my hole as Keith urged "That's it baby, take that cum. What a fucking slut. Taking stranger's loads." The other guy started fucking me when Keith pushed me on to the floor so the guy had to fuck me doggy. I was on my hands and knees, taking another cock up my ass. He pounded hard when I realized there were more guys there watching. Again Keith offered my services, saying "You can all have a turn if you want," and then turning to me asked "Would you like that, baby?" "Fuck yeah. I want to be a cumpig. I need cum all over me and inside me. You guys can breed me in my ass or mouth or just cum on me. I just need your cum wherever you want to put it." A couple of the guys pulled out their cocks and began stroking by my face. The guy fucking me yelled out that he was cumming and pulled out to shoot his cum all over my hole before Keith made him push it back in to me. "Fucking breed him," he said. He pumped me a few more strokes but there was another guy behind me now. I felt him slide in to me and he pushed me flat on the floor. I could feel his full body against me as he fucked and I realized he had gotten naked too. It was so awesome getting fucked while guys stroked their cocks and Keith watched. Keith told me to look up and smile. I did as I was told and realized he had his camera out, recording me getting fucked and bred. As he snapped away, he suggested "Tell me how much you love this." "I love it," I said. "What do you love?" "I love getting fucked by strangers. I love that you are filming me. I love that you are letting me take bare cocks. I love that you are whoring me out to all these guys." Suddenly, one of the guys over me shot his load all over my face. A huge glob of white cum dripped from my forehead down my cheek. I pushed my tongue out to try to catch some of it in my mouth. The guy fucking me rubbed it over my face then pulled out of me and flipped me over. He had me on my back on the dirty floor. He got on top of me and pulled my legs up, as he pushed his cock back in to me announcing "I'm gonna breed your butt right here on the floor." "Fill him up," answered Keith approvingly. I looked up and saw that Keith had gotten naked too. One of the guys was sucking his cock and I knew I was going to get his load too. The guy fucking me pumped harder and then pushed in and held still. I could feel his throbbing cock as he unloaded up my hole. "Fuck, you are a total whore," he said. "Yeah, but he's my whore," said Keith as he pulled me up off the floor. He bent me over and slid his cock in to my cum filled cunt. "Oh, baby. This is too fucking hot! I'm going to want to do this again and again." "Whatever you want, I'll do," I said. Keith pumped harder and soon yelled out, "Here it comes, baby, your last load of the day!" as he unloaded his cum inside me. I shot my load all over the floor after he pulled out and the other guys watched as we got dressed. I had cum still leaking from my cock and my ass. I smelled like a whore after we left but Keith still had to go shopping. I was a little embarrassed to be like that in public but as I had told Keith, "I'll do whatever you want."

The next morning Nick woke up with Tex’s arms still around him. He had turned to face the man in his sleep and was snuggled into his chest. It felt good and uncomfortable at the same time. For some reason he felt that the position was an admission of his submissive role in this strange relationship Tex opened his eyes and looked confused for just a second then smiled and kissed him lightly “I thought yesterday was a dream for a second. The unfamiliar surroundings threw mw off” He said “Good morning Son” He said and kissed him again It was Nick’s turn to be confused for a moment “Does he know…” then he relaxed, remembering what he had said just before he fell asleep. He wondered what perversity had made him pick “Daddy and Son” which was much too close to the truth for his comfort in the rational light o morning. “I’m stuck with it now though" he thought” as the kiss broke and he said “Good morning Daddy” Tex seemed to make a decision and said “Come with me Son it’s time for your first real experience with kink” he said, his voice taking on a more authoritative tone He led the now nervous Nick into the bathroom. There was a large walk in shower as well as a tub "Strip and get into the tub" Tex ordered Once Nick obeyed Tex pulled his cock out of the front of the boxers he had warn to bed and began pissing on him, Nick flinched and shuddered as Tex’s stream started at his cock and quickly moved up his torso and chest, He closed his eyes and braced himself as it hit his face “Open your mouth Son. Tastes Daddy’s piss” Tex said in that deep “Dom” voice he was going to train Nick to obey without question or thought if things went right Nick opened his mouth and Tex filled it with the last of his stream Nick actually tried to swallow it but gagged and spit it out instead looking angry and disgusted though Tex noted that his cock was more than half hard His next words surprised Tex “Does it have to taste so bad?” Nick complained spitting a couple times then crossing to the sink and taking a swig of mouthwash “No Son, it actually doesn’t, especially if you like beer. Morning piss is the worst and maybe I should have thought of that before I did this. From the look on your face I thought you would refuse to ever do this again” Tex said Nick growled and washed his mouth out again then said “Yesterday when you were talking about kinks and saying if I just refused them all I was not trying I decided that the first real kink you showed me I would accept and even if I hated it learn to live with it." "Hated it just about covers this but it’s obviously a favorite of yours so there you have it. I’m trying. And for future reference I keep kegs of three types of beer in the pantry” “It is one of my favorites. I will try to make it better for yu in the future but I will also add morning piss to my list of potential punishments, should you ever deserve one” Tex said He was sure that Nick was unaware of the definite twitch his cock gave at this “Is it the thought of punishment or the humiliation that’s getting a reaction? Maybe it’s bot. This is something to explore but very carefully. I have to get around that straight pride of his and leas him to it gently” Tex thought with a smile “Well I’ve got about 15 years to experiment” They showered together and Tex washed Nick from head to toe “Why foes this feel like another kink? Like washing me is a way to dominate me?” Nick asked “It’s related to kink but it’s more a fundamental part of our relationship, or it will be” Tex responded “When you chose “Daddy and Son” last night it changed things just a bit, A Daddy is more caring than other types of Doms, He takes care of his Son and protects him” Tex explained “Part of that is occasionally treating you like you really are my young Son sometimes. I may wash you or buy you things that would be appropriate for a younger boy to wear. Don’t worry I’m not into diapers. I will keep your kink wardrobe teen appropriate at least” He joked Tex had to admit the thought of Nick in a baseball cap, jersey and a jockstrap bending over for Daddy was hot as fuck “It could be doing things that boys do with their dads like going to a baseball game or fishing. It means that I will have more input in your personal decisions because a Son should always listen to his Daddy as well” “Out of all the options I gave you this is m favorite. I have always wanted a Son to “raise” and show him what a good Daddy I can be. Just don’t be a brat. I can’t stand brats” he finished up Nick blushed. He was full grown man and Tex was going to treat him like a kid sometimes. It was humiliating and even more so because his cock was hard now. This man really was his father which made this so perverse on levels that Tex had no idea existed As they dried off and dressed a thought occurred to Nick “You mentioned buying me things. I don’t need that, I’m pretty well off” He said indicating their surroundings “What do you do for a living anyway?” He asked “I will buy you things because it’s what a Daddy does and the thing things I buy you, you would never buy for yourself. I may not be quite this well off but I do ok for myself. I’m a voice actor” “Commercials?” Nick asked “A few but mostly TV and movies” Tex said then he rattled off famous lines from various animated movies over the last couple decades using the exact voices and inflections Nick remembered Nick gaped at him “Those were all you?” he asked “Yep and I am under contract to do at least seven more feature films in the next five years, Like I said I get by” Tex said “Why do you live in a trailer then?” Nick asked then blushed “A very dear friend left me that place when he passed, I stay there most of the time though I have a small place in Hollywood too” Tex explained As they rode down in the elevator they could not hear the two voices on the higher plane ****************** “Let me get this one. Nick us at least aware if the situation and it’s time he started acting like a major agent” Ezekiel said “If you want, though Tex is much more experienced” Gabriel replied “He will do just fine” Ezekiel said as he made a few adjustments to Nick’s attitudes ****************** The elevator opened and they stepped out into the parking garage and into the middle of an argument “I don’t want to get my hair cut short and I hate these clothes!” Little 10 year old Trevor yelled as he ran to the far side of the car “Trevor! Come back here!” His mother June yelled but Trevor stayed on the opposite side of the car from her June and Trevor had lived in Nicks building for the last five years. Since Trevor’s dad had passed Trevor had always been a little ray of sunshine. He was vivacious , full of energy and always had a big smile for everyone. He had a marked preference for pink and yellow clothes and kept his hair shoulder length That had changed in recent months, June had started dating the new, young minister at her church, who also was a teacher in the church school Soon after Trevor’s wardrobe started to change and that effervescent joy seemed to fade, Nick had caught bits and pieces of it as they passed in the parking garage and around the building common areas “Wait here” Nick said and he approached the frustrated June Nick usually stayed totally out of other people’s business but something made him act now “Is there a problem?” Nick asked June “It’s Trevor. He is being difficult” She said “He used to be the happies, most well behaved kid I knew till his wardrobe changed” Nick said a bit pointedly “Bill, the man I am dating says he needs to dress and act like a boy, He says the other kids will tease him and make him feel bad about himself “ She said "He’s a teacher, he would know these things” “June, the only people I see making Trevor feel bad about himself are you and this Bill. The other kids don’t have to bully him/ You and Bill are doing it for them” Nick Saud and saw it hit home with her “Trevor come here, please” she said in a softer voice and he hesitantly approached. Nick thought he looked totally strange and uncomfortable in a monster truck shirt June squatted down to look him in the eyes “Why do you hate these clothes?” she asked “It’s what most little boys your age wear” “Mommy. I just don’t like the colors,, They are so dark and I like princesses not monster trucks” he said “Why did you make me change?” “Because Mommies can make mistakes” She said and hugged him “Come on! No haircut today! Lets go clothes shopping!” She gave Nick a grateful look and said “Thank you” As she settled the small boy in the car Nick would later learn that she broke it off with Bill that same day and from then on the old Trevor bounced happily around the building. That big smile he had for everyone back on his face. He now had about six different princess shirts to wear If she had stayed with Bill little Trevor’s chances of making it to adulthood were slim and even in the few futures he didn't end his own life he was a wreck of a person who never learned to accept himself for who he really was With just a few sentences Nick had saved a life that would bring joy to so many. Trevor had a bright future now ****************** “Very good job” Gabriel said smiling “He has great potential like you said Gabe” Ezekiel said smiling back ****************** “That was nice of you” Tex said “She just needed a little nudge in the right direction” “I had to step in for some reason. I hope it helped” Nick said as they got in the car They had breakfast hen went to an upscale jewelry store in the shopping district They picked out matching men’s engagement rings, gold set with diamonds and onyx As Nick picked up the bag containing their choice a voice that sounded like nails on a chalkboard to Nick came from behind them “Well, have you finally picked out my engagement ring? You don’t have much time left Nicky boy” Gwen said, She had spotted him through the window and come to gloat and to goad him which was her favorite pastime “I did pick out an engagement ring but it’s not for you” He said “The will says you have to marry me” She said scoffing “No, the will says I have to marry someone descended from your grandfather” he said drawing this out for the fun of it “I am the only one there is” She said belligerent “No, actually you aren’t” Nick said grinning viciously He took Tex’s hand in his and said “You remember your uncle Tex don’t you Gwen? I know you have not seen him in a while” “Hullo Gwen, it’s good to see you” Tex said and he used a voice that sounded very much like the sinister movie villain from last year's blockbuster hit movie “You can’t marry a man” She said clutching at straws now The look on her face was priceless when Nick reminded her that same sex marriage had been legal for years Nick knew she had run up a lot of debt thinking he would have to pay it off once he married her so he took pity on her then “Yell you what Gwen I will hire and pay for a good bankruptcy lawyer for you just to help you out” He said dripping sincerity Then just to drive the point home he pulled the small black box out of the bag, opened it and dropped to one knee “Tex. You are the only man in the world I want to marry and I’m lucky because you are such a good man. Will you be the honor of being my husband?” he proposed grandly “Me? Oh wow!” Tex said, this time sounding like the teddy bear hero of another movie and then in his own voice he said “I would be honored to be your husband Nick. I’m getting just as good of a man as you are” They slipped the rings on each others fingers and then kissed, Nick was only a little awkward this time Gwen stomped pot of the store in a fury. She eventually did take Nick up on his offer to hire the lawyer and the last Nick ever heard of her was that she was living with another woman in a small town in the south west Nick had another impulse stronger than the one earlier in the day and he explained it to Tex who agreed with some additions Before they left the jewelry store they bought two simple gold wedding bands then they stopped by a sporting goods store where Tex made a few purchases The swung by Tex’s trailer and he packed more clothes and pulled a large box from under his bed Then they drove the quick trip just across the bridge into the next state. It had similar marriage laws to Nevada. No waiting for a marriage license and no blood test requirement. A weedy little man with snowy white hair and huge glasses who was a justice of the peace performed the ceremony an just like that they were married They were home by late afternoon They showered again and Tex told Nick how to make certain preparations ‘You sure you are ready for this?” Tex asked “Not really but it’s going to happen eventually. We may as well get it over with” Nick said "So romantic" Tex said He was dressed in the outfit Tex had imagined earlier in the day looking like a naughty baseball player and the Jock did things to his ass that were driving Tex crazy Tex had his Son/Bride lay on the edge of the bed on his stomach with his legs hanging off, his knees on the floor and ran a finger up and down his crack The box from his place was open on the bed revealing a collection of toys and several bottles of lube Tex lubed up a finger and slid it slowly into Nick’s puckered hole finding just the right spot and rubbing making the straight boy moan “Daddy is going to loosen you up and then he’s going to bread you Son. I'm going to knock you up with his toxic seed and get you pregnant” He said in a low sexy voice as a second finger slid in “You want Daddy to knock you up don't you?” Nick was tempted to answer truthfully with “No” but thi was his life now and it was time to make the best of it,. Maybe he could learn to enjoy this someday “Yes Daddy. I want your big cock in me, II want your cum in my ass!” he said a little stiffly Tex pulled out his fingers and lubed up a small dildo only about an inch across and six inches long. He slid it in slowly and then turned the bottom making the vibrator kick in That got a moan and a squirm from Nick Slowly, tenderly Tex worked his way up to larger and larger toys, He was so expert at this that Nick never once felt that “First time” pain. He had to admit that as uncomfortable as it made him, his first anal experience felt at least painless from start to finish. The thought of the pain had scared him “Shhh Baby Boy. Daddy’s not going to hurt his Son on our wedding night . I’m going to take your cherry and make love to you” Tex whispered And then he was ready. It was time to give himself to his new husbands, his father “Fuck me Daddy, I’m ready to feel you in me” Nick said softly Tex knelt behind him. He found he was actually shaking, this was the most important fuck of his life. He had to make Nick enjoy this or their sex life would be empty and meaningless forever He pressed his cock head to that pretty hole and slid in a couple inches, pauses then then slowly slid in further Nick tried to stay relaxed as another man entered him for the first time. It didn’t feel bad and part of him secretly got off on the cock that had made him was slowly sliding up his ass. It felt… good… a feeling of fullness accompanied by a certainty that he could trust his Daddy not to hurt him Tex bottomed out and slowly withdrew. His hand found Nick’s cock and stroked iy in time with his thrusts as he ground the length of his cock along Nick’s prostate Nick pumped his hips, fucking Tex’s hand as the feelings from his hole overwhelmed him, He was not prepared for the sheer pleasure Tex was giving him. Tex sped up, he was not going to last long. His body tool over as his emotions jumbled and churned Suddenly he heard “Daddy! Breed your Son! Give me your seed!” as Nick gave in to the pleasure and perversity of it all That sent him over the edge. He hilted in Nick's hole and felt his nuts unloading poz seed into his straight boy bride The sheer perverseness of his own father cuming in his ass made Nick shoot harder than he ever had in his life filling Tex’s hand with his cum Tex brought it to Nick's lips to lick some of it off then licked the rest off himself They caught their breaths for a bit and then Tex laughed What?” Nick asked Tex pointed out the balcony doors which they had left open Tommy and Red stood in their window holding up signs that said 10.0 while Zeke just looked at them and shook his head Zeke took out his phone and on the side table Tex’s dinged The Text said: Close your curtains or these two perverts will watch and judge your performance e every time Zeke He showed Nick who groaned Tex closed the doors and curtains firmly as Tommy and Red booed him Then he pulled Nick fully up onto the bed and held his Son kissing him and stroking his body It has been a long day and soon the newlyweds were fast asleep ************************** On the higher plane the pieces of Ezekiel and Gabriel flowed back together after another explosive higher orgasm “This is going to work out just fine” Gabriel said and the kissed the way humans did waiting for the next time ************************************************************************************************* I had to get these two fucking so I moved up the wedding Let me know what you think! Scanbu

I'm not shocked by anything Trump does any more. But it's quite possible to evaluate someone who's been in the public eye, very loudly and prominently, since the early 1970's, about whom millions of words have been written and who has actually had multiple books about himself ghost-written for wide distribution; moreoever, we're talking about someone who publicly flirted with running for president more than once before actually doing it in 2015 and exploiting the foibles of the Electoral College (and a uniquely unpalatable-to-many opponent) to win the election. If you don't understand the difference between being able to judge a public figure like Trump, and tea-leaf reading a handful of posts on a website like this and claiming to KNOW what people "REALLY MEAN" - well, I'm not shocked by that either.

Years ago i had a guy who was a volunteer firefighter who was a butch bi guy, he liked women but really enjoyed my ass but i was in my condom phase and he also wanted protection just to be safe. After meeting 5 or 6 times, he was getting more aggressive when he fucked me and one night, after getting home from work late i guess he just wanted to breed me? Because first he was so intense the condom broke, then when he pulled out i got the first feeling of a raw cock in my hole and even on the pull out his dick felt amazing in me. He just looked at me after taking the condom off, he never recahed for another one, almost like he was begging me silently to let me back in without one. He was cut, 6 inches and nothing super exciting but at the time it felt so good and i told him i was clean again even tho it had come up in convo before... then after he said he was too i told him in the heat of the moment you can fuck me without a condom if you want to. He didn't even ask to cum in me, put me on my back and fucked me for a while, got me to ride him reverse cowgirl then he put me down on all fours and finished in me and when he did, he pounded so deep in me i sweat i felt his cock get bigger in my guts and i seen stars for the first time. Big cum load buried deep in my ass for the first time and i was in heaven. He bred me everyday he could after that

Zeke, Tommy, Red and Theo followed the nondescript man through the halls of Angel Research And Diagnostics for a meeting with Agnes Thompson, the company's owner and C.E.O. The company's headquarters was out on the west coast near San Francisco. It was both Red and Tommy's first time visiting the city and they had plans for later Normally Zeke would handle things like this alone but for once Red and Tommy had insisted as co-owners of Ze-Cory that they attend this meeting . They wanted answers as well and Theo had insisted on coming to guard them all. Zeke usually made people come to him for these meetings but this was a special case. Their investigation of the company had again turned up nothing other than the investment opportunity was very sound and would be a good move for Ze-Corp and they were all frustrated The man leading them knocked on and then opened an important looking, large door “You boys come on in” a warm female voice said and they filed in Agnes did not look anything like what they had expected. She was a very attractive, larger woman who looked like a monument to motherhood. She sood just inside the door shaking hands as they entered but as Red, who was last in line, passed she took the proffered hand and pulled him into an almost smothering hug shocking them all “What?” she asked “Can’t a woman hug her son’s little brother who has made him so happy and introduced him to the man he is going to marry?” still holding Red to her She finally let go and Red who was blushing furiously said “You know, I completely forgot you were Cole’s mother, He thinks you don’t even know he is gay” as they walked to chairs and Agnes settled behind her desk “I know everything that happens in my Son’s life. He has not actually come out to me so I respect his desire not to talk about it. I think he has forgotten that we have never discussed it though, since he sent me a wedding invitation. You know Cole, he focuses on the big things and forgets a few of the little ones” she said smiling fondly “Lars loves that about him actually. He loves taking care of Cole and catching all those little things. You will love him” Red said smiling smugly “They are perfect for each other” “Yeah. yeah” Tommy said tiredly “We know, you have only said that ten thousand times since you hooked them up” “The people you have following and protecting Colle are very good. It took my team a while to spot them” Theo said “I know your head of security, he was in the C.I.A. with me and he’s one of the best” “He says the same about you, Theo” She said Zeke got one of those insights that came to him now and then and decided to trust this woman. What could it hurt? Everything else had come to a dead end “We didn’t really come out here to discuss your business proposal. That’s already approved. It just makes sense. There is another issue I wanted to talk to you about though and I hope yuo can shed some light on it” He told her about the unusual encounters they had had with the three men baring her company logo tattooed on their asses and she seemed a bit angry when he finished “Damn that man” She muttered shaking her head “What man?” Zeke asked “Darrel Thompson. My second husband” she said “I divorced him after he tried to take over my company and stole a lot of research from us” “We were and still are looking into your particular strain of HIV.” She said shocking them all “It actually originated with your cousin Mike but it can override other stains of HIV and you all caught it through various “family activities” as closely as we can determine. As far as he can tell this strain is either much slower acting than others or it is completely non-lethal” “That would explain why I have been positive and unmedicated so long without ill health effects.My doctor has been wondering about that” Zeke said calmly through his eyes were a bit wild Her knowledge of their personal lives was a bit scary “We do know people infected with your stain have a heightened desire to spread it. It affects your predatory instinct. I killed Darrel’s research project which was looking for a way to heighten that effect. That’s when he tried to take over. I’m sure he used the Angel wing tattoos hoping it would get you to put the blame on me and my company” she explained “What possible use could making us more aggressive have?” Tommy asked “Besides the fact hi is majorly into mind games I really don’t know” She said “If you want to find out you you will have to find him and I have been trying to do that for five years now” she said They all believed her and at least they knew a bit more now and they had a lead Would you mind forwarding me what information you have on him?" Theo asked "Not at all" she said "I will send it tomorrow" The meeting concluded and Agnes hugged them all this time. Even Theo. “I will see you all at the wedding” She said as they left “Red, if you just happened to let slip to Cole that I know he is gay I really wouldn’t mind” “I like that woman” Red said as the same man led them back out As they drove back to San Francisco Tommy spoke up thoughtfully “You know, knowing all that about our HIV really does not lessen my desire to spread it one bit. It’s the rush of getting someone to accept being pozzed, not a desire to make them sick that does it for me” They all felt the same way though all of them lost that tiny bit of guilt that lived in their Poz Gift Giving hearts That night they went to a famous leather bar in the city. The place had a large screen on one wall that played music videos. Red watched from the bar as Tommy and Zeke slow danced quite alone on the dance floor, kissing. The three of them had danced together all night to the energetic beat but a few slow songs in a row had cleared the floor Then the Billy and Mike video that Tommy and Zeke had done came up They were stretched and relaxed from their previously exertions and Tommy groined at Zeke “You want to?” he asked “Why not” Zeke said and they started to move, slowing and exactly matching themselves on the screen, Conversation quickly broke off as people watched and when the song ended a loud round of applause followed as Zeke led Tommy back to Red. The three of made out for a while till a voice interrupted them “You guys are great dancers! How long did you have to study the video to learn the dance?” A deep voice said “Oh not to long” Red drawled “considering that they were the guys dancing in the video too” “I thought they might be but it’s to dark in here to tell for sure” the man said “I’m Simon by the way” the man said He was dressed in jeans and a button up shirt nut there were posters of him in full leather on every wall in the place. He was apparently the bar’s current “Me Leather Bear”. He had thick blond hair that ran a few inches down his back, blue eyes and a smile like you see toothpaste commercials as well as a fury “Dad Bod” “Nice to meet you Simon” Zeke said Red ant Tommy stepped apart and the three way make out session became a four way one. Eventually Simon ended up in their hotel suite naked with Tommy running his hands through all that fur on his belly and chest and purring like a kitten Simon noticed their matching biohazard tattoos “You are all poz?” he asked “And highly toxic” Tommy said putting his hand behind that blond head and pulling him into a hard kiss that involved a lot of tongue action “I’m neg and everyone in town knows no one gets my ass” Simon said with a horny glint in his eyes. “I get to bareback pretty much anyone I want and lately I've been thinking if I was poz I could wreak a lot of havoc, The problem is if I give up my ass to anyone local it will be all over town the next day” “You are a man after my own heart and I think we can help you out with your little problem” Zeke said “You promise not to tell anyone?” Simon asked “Cross our hearts and hope to die” Tommy said then hissed him again They went to the bed and Tommy put his hands on that furry chest pushing him over backwards, then aggressively crawled on top of him, raised his legs to his shoulders, found his hole in that furry crack with his cock head and pushed in all in one continuous motion Simon groaned in pain and pleasure as Tommy resumed their deep kissing, sliding in and out of that bare bear ass with slow steady stokes, gradually picking up speed as his balls swung slapping that furry ass “I’m going to shoot my toxic poz seed in you, millions of my HIV babies are going to invade your bloodstream and infect you forever” Tommy growled “Poz me! Give me your gift so I can spread it far and wide” Simon said with an evil glint in his eyes Tommy slammed in deep as he could and filled that willing neg ass up with his virus loaded seed shivering with pleasure as he infected Mr. Leather Bear Red and Zeke took their turns and when Zeke shout the third poz load in him Simon, who had been edging the entire time, shot a huge load which Tommy licked out of his chest fur Later as they all relaxed Simon asked, ”so how long you in town?” “We fly back on Monday, why?” Zeke asked “On Saturday afternoon I host a monthly bareback party at one of out bathhouses. They call it “Spunk Fest” and everyone knows it’s a good place to get converted. It’s never been an issue for me since I only top... well usually” he said “Would you guys like to come? It should be a good crowded because there are three ships due in at the Naval Base and they should be a lot of bored sailors on shore leave to wander in” “I think we can do that” Zeke said and they all smirked evilly ****************************************************************************************** Next Chapter: The Three Evils Return for a limited time engagement Let me know what you think! Scanbu

VI An Understanding (Bare)-Top “Ready to get fucked boy ?!” Mike asked. “Let him speak Samu!” He laughed since Samu was still filling up Daniel’s throat with his twink-cock. Samu finally let go of him, leaving his cock right in front of his mouth though smearing his dickjuice under Daniels nose. “Ready to get fucked”? Asked Mike once more “Can you wear a condom?!” Daniel asked sheepishly knowing that Mike would never agree to that after he had violated their deal. Mike snickered, pressing his dick just a tiny little bit at Daniels hole causing him to tense up for a second. “Daniel Daniel Daniel….!” He said while pushing a little more. Daniel moaned enjoying the pressure at his hole without getting “fucked”. – He tried not to think too much about the slimy precum that Mike was just smearing at his hole. “You already gave up your right to be safe when you touched me, but I might have one last chance for you, let Samuel fuck you, his dick is not so big as mine and will not hurt you as much as I will, while he fucks you – BARE – of course, you try to suck me off. If you make me cum, I will cum in your mouth and Samu will immediately stop fucking you. No harm done. However – if he cums first, I will fuck you and add another load to the mix. How does that sound?” While explaining Mike was applying more and more pressure on Daniels hole and Daniel started to feel just how big Mike’s cock was. He was thinking about what he said, maybe there was a way out of this after all, no one would cum in his ass and even though he wasn’t ready to admit it fully, the thought of swallowing Mike’s cum was fucking hot. Hopefully he would be quick enough to get him off, otherwise he would not only have Samu’s load in him, but also deal with Mikes fat cock ripping his ass apart. “Sure, deal!” Daniel said. Mike only chuckled – This was going well. He gestured towards Samu who was now kneeling behind Daniel and starting to lick his hole to apply some lube to the nearly virgin hole. Samus cock was a little above average and a crowd pleaser, he usually was just the right size – unless one was a size queen as himself. He was going to make this little fucker so horny that he would open up for him quick and then he would plant his load deep in his guts. Daniel was moaning. For the second time this evening he had a tongue fucking his cunt and he was in heaven, so much so that he didn’t start sucking on Mikes cock immediately, even though it was right in front of him. Mike was amused and just smeared precum over the boy’s face, as long as he would not take the initiative he would only cover him in his pre. He nearly never came from passive blowjobs. Only when he took charge of the bottoms throat, he came, so he was looking forward to this. Samu decided it was time. He stopped tonguefucking Daniel, who was still moving his hips in a steady rhythm and moved his dick to his target. “Ready for my bare dick Daniel ?!” – he asked and watched as Daniel tensed while he was pushing into him. Daniel hissed in discomfort, but suddenly Mike held a bottle of poppers under his nose. “Relax fanboy, enjoy this, he is only gonna breed you if you cant suck me off in time – and with this you will have no problems” – Daniel inhaled deeply and the pain in his ass turned into pleasure, he had forgotten how good it felt to get fucked. “Look into my eyes fanboy – I want to see how he fucks you.” Daniel did, it was mesmerizing feeling Samus dick getting pushed further and further into him while starring into the deep eyes of Mike. The worst was Mike’s grin, a grin he had seen so often on his face when fucking the twinks in the videos. It was a smile of power, confidence, and control. It drove Daniel mad. His graving for dick grew and he finally realised he had to suck of Mike to win the bet. He broke the eye contact with Mike and started to suck on his enormous cock. He could fit more then half of it into him but he tried anyway. Samu was now 2/3 into Daniel and decided it was time to start fucking, and so he did, he pulled nearly all the way back and the pushed into his knew fucktoy. He was tight and he loved it. Usually he was the one getting pounded but the thought of soon breeding Daniel was soo fucking hot, especially since he would then get to witness Mike fucking him. Once more he pushed into Daniel, deeper this time and finally was balls deep into him. Now the pounding could start. He knew that that way he would cum the quickest. He held Daniels Hip and thrusted himself in and out as deep and fast as he could. Daniel was screaming both in pleasure and in discomfort and started touching his cock, whilst still trying to fit Mikes cock into his mouth. Samu felt his orgasm build and took the cellphone from where he left it earlier. He wanted this bit to be recorded. He watched Mike as he smiled into his direction, he knew what was next. “By the look on Samus face your about to get bred fanboy – better hurry or I will fuck you next.!” Mike said knowing that Daniel never had a chance. Daniel was giving it his best but still he could not really get Mike into his mouth, especially since Samu was fucking him so hard. He loved it but couldn’t concentrate. Samu was loving the whole perversion of it, increasing his pounding once more. Then he leaned forward, pushed all the way into Daniels hole and screamed “Breeding you bitch, you lost!” Daniel could feel Samuels cock pulsing deep inside him. It was a weird sensation, and it made his dick harder than he thought it could be. He reached back, touching Samus cock which was still in him pulsing and it felt so good. Then Samu pulled out, with Daniels hand still there, feeling the wetness, the sliminess of Samus cum on his shaft. Touch your hole – he heard Mikes voice who was watching Daniel enjoying his first load in his ass. Daniel did. It was gaping and he could feel the cum leaking out of it. Fuck this was so fucking hot, he felt used yes … but he loved it.

The theater upstairs at the dirty bookstore on Warmoesstraat in Amsterdam.

Just wanted to share a few highlights from my deployment…I’m currently in Iraq at the end of my tour. 2 weeks ago I had to go stateside for a function in Virginia where I was an honorary attendee. I flew out of Kuwait…. I love going to Kuwait because it’s like a vacation and way more army guys on Grindr than up in Iraq…. Already had a fuckbud waiting for me in Kuwait. He’s about 6’2”, white, red head, solidly built with a decently thick uncut 6 1/2-7 inch dick and versatile! it’s always nice hooking up with him because we don’t have to use a latrine or bunker. The building he lives in is an open bay but all the beds are divided by whatever you can get your hands on in order to make your own living area. It makes for the illusion of having your own space. We met up during the daytime so most of the people in his building were gone but there is always the possibility of folks sleeping who might have worked the night. So from the moment he met me at his door there was no talking. The moment we get into his area we start making out and he is a good kisser! He gets down on his knees and starts sucking me and he is doing a good job. I missed this mouth. We hooked up once before a few weeks prior when I was last in Kuwait. And I’ve been looking forward to this ever since. It’s been dry up in Iraq last few months. We continue this in his bed. Making out, feeling each others bodies. He’s sucking my thick 5 incher. I start sucking on him and I’m relishing the opportunity because his precum is so sweet and really makes my mouth slick. His lube is on the bedside table and I straddle his hips. I lube my hole and his dick and lower myself on his dick. This is almost a repeat of the last time we hook up so I know I’m about to work that load out of him. I’m riding his dick and feeling his chest muscles and arms. They are starting to tense up beneath my hands. We still haven’t said a word but I know he is close and he is going to cum inside of me. I work my hole on his dick and he begins to shoot his load inside of me…I really start working his dick but I don’t want to cum myself. He alluded last time about spending more time together until we get hard again and I want to take advantage of that. i climb off after he cums and keep my hole closed, relishing the freshly fucked, wet, cummy hole feeling. We cuddle for a little bit and I’m hard the hole time. He surprises me because I don’t expect every guy on deployment to be ready to bottom and he climbs on my dick. It’s a little more awkward for him I think and so we flip and he is lying on his back and I’m getting ready to mount him. I put a little more lube on his hole and he raises up his legs and his butt to the perfect height so I can mount him comfortably. I slowly start to press my dicks head to his hole and I’m so turned on by how it looks entering him. His hole is perfectly tight- not too tight where it’s a pain to enter and not too loose where I can’t feel anything. I love seeing this big, Midwest white boy beneath me. I’m entering him slowly to let him adjust. I love the feeling of his body beneath me and making out with him as we quietly fuck. I’m worried about the sound we are making because I’m starting to fuck him a little harder but his hole is feeling so good and I need to cum so bad that I stop caring as much. I start pounding him but still trying to do it quietly, lol. When that feeling starts building and I just let it rip. I slow down to ride out that orgasm and it becomes one of the longest orgasms I’ve ever had. I don’t pull out for a good minute just riding him while my cock jerked sporadically in his hole. By this time we still haven’t talked and we are just cooling off, cuddling and making out. I’m hoping we can have more fun. Either another load in my hole or his. i start getting hard and he is playing with my cock. I really want to feel his cummy hole on my dick but alas it wasn’t to be. He continues jerking me off and it feels good, almost like an orgasm for at least a minute straight but not quite. I’m ready to call it quits because I don’t know if I can cum again but I hold off which I’m glad because I was finally able to blow a significant reduced load but a load nonetheless. We get off the bed and compose ourselves. Still haven’t talked, lol. Once we are dressed we whisper plans to meet up for lunch at the difac (dining facility). This was the first hook up of a few I had while I was traveling over the course of a week or so. the next one took place the next day with a cute, Jewish cub. if any body is curious about it or this story is well received then I will type it out. this is my first attempt at writing. Hope somebody enjoys it! I’ve been a long time reader/lurker on here. Happy to be contributing!

Actually, I find (in my own, limited experience, so take that for what it's worth) that most people who call themselves "sex addicts" really mean "I love sex and I jump at every chance to have it and I think about it a lot" - which, if that were a sign of addiction, would cover an awful lot of people. It's become trendy to call anything and everything an "addiction". So if we turn to the American Society of Addiction Medication's definition of addiction as "a treatable, chronic medical disease involving complex interactions among brain circuits, genetics, the environment, and an individual’s life experiences. People with addiction use substances or engage in behaviors that become compulsive and often continue despite harmful consequences," then I think most "sex addiction" can be excluded from this clinical definition. That's not to denigrate the problem, which I think is more properly classified as compulsive behavior. It's not different, in that respect, from the person who can't walk past a picture on the wall that's slightly askew without adjusting it, or who otherwise feels compelled to DO something. But unless "sex addiction" reaches the point that, say, you're getting disciplined at work (or fired) because you miss too much work because you're constantly skipping out to get laid, or some other harmful consequences occur, then I think that's the wrong term to use.

It was a rare time that I could host so I got on all the apps looking for some guys. Finally this young black guy just like 2 miles away. He was a top that's all I needed to know. So when he first came in he said he had to use the bathroom so I said would it be okay if I drink you're piss and he said sure. So he did and he pissed a lot. Then I put them on the bed and sucked him and ate his ass he was loving it. Then I said I needed to be fucked. We never talked about status or raw but he started fucking me really rough. So rough that he said my ass was bleeding and I sucked his cock when he was right. So then I begged him to come in me even though my ass had scrapes in it and I didn't know if he was poz or not. Then he really started pounding hard and shot a huge load in me. Then I lick them off helped him get dressed and off he went. Very hot and I hope we have a repeat.

Heads up, guys. There are some real weirdos on this site. Someone messaged me asking me to meet them in the woods at midnight for a Satanic ritual, and then they didn’t even show up!

Especially when I walk around with it on my face in the arcade. It's free advertising. If I get bukkake at the arcade, I'll get out of my booth and walk around to make sure everyone can see I'm an easy whore before gettting in a new booth. Wash, rinse, repeat.

It's thethe least judgmental site around. Has reasonable rules to maintain order. I don't feel as alone, there are plenty of people who are as kinky and perverted as I am. For the most part the people who have different opinions than I do are civil and I've been able to have actual conversations.

The photos are truly beautiful. Obvious pals, close as brothers.

Tex watched Nick’s head bob up and down, “Watch your teeth Boy” He said wincing “That’s a cock not a chew toy” Nick tried to be more careful. He had always hated when some women used her teeth while blowing him so he could sympathize “This boy is definitely straight ”Tex though as he nudged Nick's soft cock with a foot. He had to admit the thought off a straight man willingly sucking him turned him on just a bit Tex was not being an asshole though he knew he could be and Nick would have to accept it. But if they were going to be married this boy would have to be trained to serve him. “I am into a BD/SM lifestyle” Tex said after they had kissed for a while He leaned back in his chair and seated Nick between his legs pulling him back against him, holding him and let his hands roam his body “Get used to this” he said when Nick squirmed uncomfortably “it’s a requirement. I will hold you and touch you when I want” “BD/SN That involves a willing exchange of power. You give me control and I promise to live within the limits we agree on.” Tex went on “ Once you are a bit more experienced we will have a discussion and set those limits, I know a website that lists just about every kink imaginable. I will go through and mark the ones I am interested in and you can review them. Some will be marked in black. Those are non-negotiable. They are mainly the basics. Me holding and touching you. You sucking me, me fucking you, spanking, bondage and a few others. The rest we can talk about though if you just reject them all I will know you are not really trying” he explained "I will set some absolute rules right now though. You will never have sex of any kind with a woman as long as we are together. I won’t be your side thing physically or emotionally. Nothing beyond platonic friendship with women or I promise you I will leave your ass so fast your head will spin” Tex said firmly “This is my life and future we are talking about. I am going to do my best to love you and I promise that if you put in as much effort as I do I will stay with you even if you fail” he promised It was a much fairer deal than Nick was willing to accept in his worst case scenario “I can accept that” he said and relaxed as Tex pulled his shirt off and ran his hands over his skin “I know this is uncomfortable for you but I need you to tell me if something feels good. I won’t try anything painful… yet” “Painful?” Nick asked “Pain can be erotic if done right and some people actually enjoy it. I like to give it to that kind of man/ We will explore that in the future though” Tex said and he lightly pinched Nicks nipples Nick could not help it, he moaned “My Boy likes his nipples played with, Nice. That’s going to be fun” He pinched a bit harder then continued his exploration, not pausing for an instant when he reached the top if Nick’s pants He slipped his hand in and fondled that straight cock as Nick’s body stiffened “This cock and the rest of your body are mine to touch and play with any way he want” Tex said giving Nick’s balls a warning squeeze Nick forced himself to relax and let his unknowing father fondle his son’s cock “Lets get naked” Tex said "I want to see all of my Boy” Nick took of his shoes, socks and pants as Tex stripped Nick was hung above average but he was not in Tex’s league in length or thickness, he topped off at about 7 ½ inches and his balls were a little more than proportionate. His curly pubes again hinted at a mixed heritage to Tex He had a nice treasure trail to his navel, a patch of hair in the middle of his chest and a furry crack. “He’s dam near my perfect Boy” Tex thought liking everything he saw Nick on the other had stared in horror at “Tex Junior” There was just no way that could go up his ass Tex held in his laugh at the look on the younger man’s face “Don’t scare him more than he already is” he thought “Don’t worry, I will take special care to open you up before this monster goes in. Ass play and toys are two of my kinks and that’s damn lucky for you but that’s all going to happen after we are married. We will stick to oral before that” Tex said in an understanding voice “I want to teach you to enjoy what I can do to your body. You are going to have to if we ever want a chance to love each other” “Speaking or oral, we may as well get started. I assume you have never sucked a cock before” Tex said sitting back in his chair and spreading his legs So here here he was. Teaching a straight man to suck his cock. He sat up and put a hand behind Nick's head reaching the other down to punch his nipple again That got a reaction and Nick’s cock finally started to harden Tex almost sighed in relief. There was hope after all. Now that he was a bit more used to the idea he really wanted this to work and for that to happen Nick had to get sexual satisfaction from what they did together The Boy was taking more of his shaft in now and Tex moaned, Sensing that he was doing something right he sped up and only choked a little when Tex came in his mouth. He didn’t really like the taste but it wasn’t terrible either. He sighed and swallowed, sure Tex would nit like it if he spit it out Tex lay back catching his breath “that was a good first go at it. You will get better with time” he said “I got you off didn’t I” Nick said, He actually sounded a little hurt Tex looked at him for a couple minutes. This was an opportunity “You have never had a really great blowjob in your life, have you?” he asked “I’ve had a few. They always got me off just fine” Nick said and he actually sounded just a bit sullen “Better and better” Tex thought Nick looked up at him “Look, I want to give you a happy, satisfying life. More than that if I can do it. You are bailing my ass out big time and like you said earlier, this is OUR life and OUR future. I want US to make the best of it” he said earnestly and Tex’s heart melted just a little Say what you would. This Boy was a good Man. He was sacrificing a happier future to protect others and he was not restful about it ‘Here, let me show you” Tex said as he put a hand on the side of Nick’s face and kissed him Then he stood and said “Sit there” pointed to the chair Nick did as he was told and Tex got between his legs on his knees 30+ years of experience came into play as for almost an hour Tex kept this Boy on the edge. He brought him so close then backed off, he used his tongue and lips expertly. His hands sought out every erogenous spot on Nick’s body and with strokes, caresses and pinches heightened the younger man to a fever pitch of pleasure Nick had never felt anything like it. So close to cumming… it was just over that edge but Tex kept him balanced for long moments then let him fall back only to approach again seconds later All the while the thought “Oh my god, my father is sucking my cock! I’m going to cum in the man who made me’s mouth!” bounced around in his mind. The secret perversity of it made it even hotter In the final moments Tex slid a long finger up his ass and touches something Fireworks, Supernovas, the entire universe exploded and he came so hard his balls hurt afterwards “That is how you give a blowjob” Tex said to the semi-comatose man slumped in his chair Nick couldn’t respond Tex chuckled and picked him up in his arms carrying him back to hs bedroom Though it was only noon they slept for about an hour When they got up they showered and went out for lunch. It felt like a date to Tex as they talked about themselves and their lives over cheese steak sandwiches “Would you like to see what I hope will be your new home?” Nick asked him “I live here in the city I have a nice apartment and I think you may like it” “Sure, why not?” Tex said “Lets swing by you place and you can pack a couple day’s clothes. Make sure to bring your bathing suit” Nick said After about a 30 minute drive over to the good side of town, through it and into the very best part of it they pulled into an underground parking garage and Nick used a fob to call an elevator. They rode up and it opened into a light, airy foyer with large rooms off to the sides and a staircase up to a second floor ahead. Best of all, in the back corner there was a smallish pool about 20 by 25 feet “Wow” Tex said “Be it ever so humble” Nick said dryly He tool Tex upstairs to the master bedroom and Tex tossed his bag onto the bed “Can we try out the pool?” he asked Nick laughed “You sound like a little kid” then he seemed to think for a couple seconds and then he kissed Tex trying to be tender “He’s really trying” Tex though and his heart melted a little bit more They changed into bathing suits and Tex decided a shopping trip was in order. His Boy was not going to hide that gorgeous ass in those baggy assed trunks Tex’s thong barely contained “Tex Junior” soft, If he happened ot get hard it would just give up entirely The pool faced onto the street on the short side of the building and directly behind, across a 10 foot alley. was a brick building that was three stories higher than the pool level, The top two floors were obviously one large room because the windows were two stories high and you could probably look right into them from the master suite balcony above the pool Tex swam for a while then settled on a lounge in the sun ;looking up at the brick building He saw a reg headed man walk past the window, stop and look at him for a minute then call someon rover his shoulder The unmistakable tall, thin form of Zeke appeared in the window. He looked down at him and after a moment laughed Zeke called to someone else over his shoulder and a minute later Tommy appeared holding an oversized piece of paper with a phone number on it “You know Zeke?” Nick asked as Tex went inside and up the stairs to get his phone “Yeahm how do you know him?" he yelled as he walked” “We have business dealings, he owns that building and I own this one” came the reply Tex stood on the balcony and called the number Tommy was holding up and Zeke answered “You are the last person I ever thought I would see in Nick’s apartment, let alone in a thong by his pool’ Zeke said “Well my fiancé…” Then he thought fpr a second, moving the phone away from his mouth “ Hey Nick would you call me your fiancé yet? You haven’t given me a ring or anything yet” he asked the man below him at the pool “We will take care of that tomorrow and yes I guess that is the right term” Nick said and he didn’t sound too unhappy “Anyway” he said into the phone “My fiancé thought I should see my new home” then he asked Nick if he minded if he told his friend the story as Zeke gaped “He already knows parts of it, go ahead” Nick said Tex sketched in the story quickly “I knew your dad and he was an asshole” Zeke said, "I just had no idea he was your dad” “I really feel for Nick actually. We are going to make a try at a loving marriage but that will probably take a while, if it ever happens at all. He is straight but he is really trying” Tex said “Get an invite I have always wanted to swim in that pool” He heard Red's voice say in the backgrounds and laughed “Let me get settled in amd stable with Nick. I won't let him have sex with women anymore and I think in return I will give up other men for a while at least. The, sure if t’s ok with him” Tex said “Welcome to the neighborhood” Zeke said “Thanks” Tex replied and they hung up That night, as they lay in bed, Tex spooning Nick, the younger man asked in a sleepy voice "Tell me a bit more about BD/SM. It intrigues me for some reason” Tex told him little bits and pieces as they got drowsier “When we are having sex we use titles. You can chose if I call you Boy or Son or Slave nd if you want to call me Sir, Master or Daddy” the last was said with a yawn “Call me Son and I will call you Daddy” Nick said and then they both fell asleep *************************************************************************************************** How you liking it so far? Let me know! Scanbu

I'm pretty sure that there's nothing cute about explosive diarrhea. Unless you're a fetishist so extreme that you're unwelcome even here. Q.E.D.

I could spent a day or two there 😈🐷😈

That's I did something similar with a buddy at rest area and I was drunk and he poppered me up and he fucked me and then a trucker driver and a homeless guy and then some young twink. LOL it was wild and fun.

I was about 16, when I went to a bookstore first. it was druing a school trip to Hamburg. I grew up in a small town too far away from such hot places. Once, in the store, I already had a bowner that showed off in the store. I bought a ticket and went to the dark area in the back. Many old men wanking, cocks out etc. as you know. Of course was is the fresh meat of the day - they made me suck their old rank cocks and I never forget the feeling of their wide unattactive cord trousers. I was so turned on though, that I did all what they wanted. While I sucked one of them another fucked me from behind and shared me out to the next. I must have been fucked by 5 - 6 and I don't remember one of them. On the way back to the youth hostel, the cum leaked out in my jeans and I had to lie about where I got that from. Next day, I was in that bockstore again - as you can expect. That was where I started with anon sex - and couldn't get enough

Part 2 - continued I got on well with the lady who lived in the flat downstairs. She had told me she was divorced with three sons, the youngest of whom was nineteen and would shortly be coming home for the summer after his first year at university. One Saturday afternoon I looked out the window and a fit blond lad was working in her garden. He was stocky and muscly with an amazingly fit arse and looked to be in his mid to late twenties. As it was a very hot day he was wearing only shorts and a T shirt and as I watched, he pulled off his T shirt and continued working in the garden, giving me a perfect view of his fit arse, the top of his pants and his arse crack every time he bent over. The following Friday evening my neighbour invited me to a drinks party she was hosting and I was introduced to the guy I had seen working in the garden. He was, as I had figured, her oldest son and a little later she introduced me to Alex, her youngest son, who has just arrived. Alex was a carbon copy of his older brother - he was a little bit slimmer but still quite stocky and muscly with blond floppy hair, a very engaging smile and an amazing arse. I enjoyed the party, the food was amazing and, although I didn't really know anyone, I got chatting to a number of people and really enjoyed the evening. I thought I saw Alex looking at me a couple of times during the course of the evening and after a while the party had spilled out into the garden and Alex came over to speak to me. I can be quite slow sometimes to realise that someone is interested in me but I realised almost immediately that Alex was coming on to to me. He told me right out that he was gay and that he liked older guys. I was wearing a polo shirt and he commented on my hairy arms and the fact that he could see I had a hairy chest. He said he loved guys with hairy chests and asked me just how hairy mine was. I was flattered by his flirting with me - especially when he said he thought I had a really fit body but I never thought for a minute that anything was going to come of it . I just thought he had had a few drinks. I was , however, feeling particularly horny that evening as I had been working hard and had not had much time for anything else. I hadn't cum for over a week and as it was a beautiful summer evening I had every intention of going cruising later on. However, as I chatted to Alex I realised that he was genuinely coming on to me and after a while he suggested that we get together the following morning as his mother would be at work. I was not sure what to say - the cautious part of me thought it was not a good idea - he was only 19 and it probably was not a good idea to fuck around so close to home. On the other hand, I was extremely horny and a seriously fit 19 year old lad with a great body and an amazing arse was coming on to me...... I found myself agreeing and we arranged a time for him to come up to my flat. I was in two minds as I thought about it over night but I knew that I would find it hard to resist him. I wasn't sure he would turn up and I wasn't even sure that I wanted him to but right on time there was a soft knock on the door and when I opened it Alex was standing there in shorts and a T shirt grinning at me. I had planned to go carefully and take things slowly, but Alex knew exactly what he wanted and he was all over me the minute he was in the door. I didn't resist as he pulled me towards him and kissed me hard and soon my shirt was off and he was feeling my hairy chest and groaning. Before too much longer my pants were down and he was sucking my cock. He sucked me amazingly well - I could easily have let him suck me until I unloaded in his mouth and for a while I thought that was what he wanted but after a while he pulled off my cock and motioned to me to turn round. I turned round and Alex bent me over and pulled my cheeks apart, sticking his tongue right into my arse. I couldn't quite believe that a fit 19 year old had his tongue up my arse and I was close to cumming when he pulled his tongue out of my arse and stood up. I thought he was going to suck me again but he pulled his shorts and underpants down, bent over and asked me to fuck him. I fetched some lube and a condom - I decided it would be better to play safe in the circumstances - and once Alex had lubed up his hole I rolled on the condom and positioned myself behind him. Alex moaned and, reaching round behind him, took hold of my cock and pulled it towards his arse. As he did so he pulled off the condom and threw it on the floor. He turned round and grinned at me "It's more fun this way, " he said. I knew I had two options - I could fetch another condom and explain to him all the many reasons why we should play safe - or I could push my bare cock up his fit arse and fuck him as hard as I could until I dumped my seven day load deep in his arse... I chose the second option. My cock slid up Alex's arse easily and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him. He was clearly into it to and soon he was pushing back against my cock and urging me to fuck him harder and cum in his arse. I lasted much longer than I thought I would but soon I was ready to cum. I took hold of his hips and fucked him as hard as I could until I began to shoot my cum right up him. It felt like I was never going to stop cumming - I really bred him. When I eventually pulled out, Alex pulled me towards me and kissed me. He took my hand and put it on his cock and soon I was down sucking him off. He asked if he could cum on my chest and when he was close, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot a massive load of cum all over my chest, and then in my face. It was an amazing experience and I didn't hesitate when Alex suggested meeting again. The following Saturday morning we met again and I fucked him in every position imaginable - we started with him bent over in the living room, trousers and pants down at his knees, then we moved to the bedroom where we stripped off and he rode me for a while before moving on to his back with his legs in the air and then he knelt on the bed as I fucked him hard from behind and shot my cum deep into his arse. Neither of us mentioned condoms this time. After we had got our breath back I took him out for breakfast and then we came back to the flat where I fucked him again and dumped another load up him. I started seeing Alex regularly and enjoyed every minute of it. He was a very attractive lad and an amazing fuck, but he was also a really nice guy. He was very mature for his age and was quite assertive - he knew what he wanted and was not slow to go after it. He also loved being fucked and late one evening I received a text from him saying he had been out drinking with friends and was on his way home. He said he was horny and needed to be fucked. Soon he was in my flat and his trousers and pants were down. When I fingered his arse I found it was wet with what I was fairly sure was cum. I asked him if he had already been fucked and he nodded, and said he had been drinking with friends in a pub in north London and had ended up in a toilet cubicle being fucked by a guy in a suit who had cruised him in the toilet. I slid my cock up him. fucked him and added my load to the one he already had up him and then he went quietly back down the stairs. We also had a very enjoyable threesome with one of my friends who was visiting from Berlin. Rudi was in his mid 30s, and he and I had been fuck buddies for several years. Rudi has a fit body and a really big thick cock which I knew Alex would love. We got together in the bar of Rudi's hotel and soon we were in his room. It was very horny watching Alex suck Rudi's big cock and even hornier watching Rudi push it up Alex's arse and fuck him. We took turns barebacking Alex until Rudi shot his load up him and then I added mine. When I pulled out some cum slid out of Alex's arse and ran down his legs. It was all very horny. Alex was keen to visit Hampstead Heath and asked me if I would take him there one night. He said his mother was going to be away for the weekend in a couple of weeks and we could go then and he could stay the night with me. I wasn't sure this was a good idea but Alex said he really wanted to go and would go on his own if I didn't want to come with him and I agreed to go with him. He told me he had tried it the year before but had found it a bit too much and hadn't really enjoyed the experience. He said he had gone deep into the woods with two guys and they had both fucked him and left him there and he had got lost trying to find his way back to the path and wandered around for ages before he found his way back to the path. Alex told me he had a friend from uni staying with him for a week and a few days later I met them in the hallway. Josh was tall and thin and quite geeky looking, with glasses and a shock of dyed blond hair. Alex had told me that Josh a very serious guy who did not approve of casual sex and was very much against fucking without condoms -he said Josh was Mr Safe Sex and said he was very politically active and was involved in student sexual health campaigns and I was interested to meet him. He seemed like a really nice guy and we chatted for a while in the hallway. The following Saturday night Alex and I drove up to Hampstead Heath. Alex had downed quite a few drinks and was excited and nervous. I promised him I would stay close to him and look out for him and make sure that nothing happened that he didn't want. He grinned at me and then pulled me towards him and kissed me. We got there just before midnight and soon we were walking down the main path. It was busy and not surprisingly Alex got cruised straight away by several guys. We had agreed we would start off up on the main path until and then would make our way down to the fuck tree which was where Alex really wanted to go. We cruised around the top path for a while and I watched as Alex went into the bushes with a young black guy. Soon he was sucking the black guy's cock and I was watching from a short distance away. I noticed that Alex checked a couple of times that I was still there as he sucked the black guy off. I had assumed he was just going to suck the black lad off but after a while Alex stood up and said something to the black guy who nodded. I watched as Alex pulled his pants down, rubbed some lube on his arse and then leaned against a tree, pushing his arse out. The black guy was up him in seconds and after about ten or twelve thrusts he was cumming in Alex's arse. When the black guy had pulled his pants up and left Alex joined me grinning happily. "That was awesome," he said "Thanks for staying close." We decided to make our way down to the fuck tree - stopping off on the way to let Alex suck off an older guy - and soon we were approaching the fuck tree. It was quite busy - a few guys were bent over the tree being fucked and a few more were hanging around, some of them wanking as they watched the fucking and a couple of guys were being sucked off near the tree. I could see Alex watching wide eyed and for a while we stood back a little and watched the action. I was standing behind Alex and I put my arms round him and he pressed up against me. I could feel him pushing his arse against my cock and this, together with the fact that I had watched him taking a load in his mouth and one up his arse, was making me horny. It was a bit quieter now and Alex turned round "I think I'm ready" he whispered. "Come with me." We moved slowly towards the tree and soon Alex had my cock out and was down sucking me off. He sucked me for a while and then he stood up and kissed me. "Are you ready to go over the tree?" I asked him and he nodded. I watched as Alex pulled his trousers and pants down and bent over the tree and then I moved in behind him, pushed my cock up his arse and began to fuck him. As I fucked him I could see a tall mixed race guy watching us and slowly he moved closer to us. I fucked Alex for a bit longer and then I leaned forward "I'm going to pull out now," I said "Are you ok with that?" Alex nodded and I pulled out and motioned to the mixed race guy to take my place. He pushed his cock up Alex and began to fuck him as I moved round and pushed my cock into Alex's mouth. It was really horny watching him being barebacked by a total stranger and after a few more thrusts the mixed race guy shot his load up Alex's arse and pulled out. Nothing happened for a few minutes and then a younger lad approached Alex, tentatively felt his arse and meeting no resistance got his cock out and pushed it up Alex's arse. It was incredibly horny - it was a beautiful warm night and the air was thick with the smell of aftershave, cigarette smoke and poppers. Guys were being sucked and fucked all around now and almost no one was using a condom. Alex was now being fucked by an older guy and when he pulled out another guy took over and then a much older guy fucked him. I had, as promised, stayed close to Alex to make sure that nothing happened to him that he didn't want but he seemed to be enjoying every minute of it. I was so horny now I needed to cum and I noticed that the young black lad who had fucked Alex at the top path was now bent over the fuck tree being fucked. When the guy fucking him pulled out I moved in behind the lad and pushed my cock up his arse, which was wet with cum. I fucked him hard and fast and after just ten or twelve thrusts I shot a massive load up his arse. After this we took a break and moved away from the tree. As we both took a cold drink I asked Alex if he was ok and he said "Fuck yeah, this is awesome.....fucking awesome!" I asked him if he had had enough or if he was up for more and he said he would like to get fucked a bit more, but maybe a bit later. Then he grinned and said "Why don't you take a turn?" Alex said he knew I liked to bottom said it would really turn him on to see me being fucked. I was hesitant - what if no one wanted to fuck me - but in the end I agreed and soon I was bent over the tree, pants at my ankles and arse lubed, as Alex stood close by and watched. Nothing happened for a while and then I felt someone behind me and soon a cock was being pushed up my arse. I decided not to turn round to see who was fucking me and after a while the guy shot his load up me and pulled out. A fit lad who was fucking the guy next to me pulled out and moved behind me and soon I was being fucked again. This guy didn't cum up me but pulled out and let someone else take his place. I looked round at Alex and had a momentary panic - he wasn't there and I couldn't see him. Then I realised he was bent over the tree next to me being fucked by the fit lad who had pulled out of me. It was really horny being fucked over the tree next to Alex and even hornier when both the guys fucking us shot their loads at the same time. We had both had enough now and soon we were making our way back up through the bushes to the path. Alex thanked me for taking him and said it had been the most awesome experience. As we walked up he stopped and grimaced, his hand on his side. "Hang on a minute," he said as he started to pull his trousers down. "I think I need to...." I turned away but he said "No, wait.." and then he squatted and pushed his arse out. A load of cum spurted out his arse, followed by more and then more. I realised that more of the guys who fucked him must have cum in him than I realised. Alex pushed some more cum out his arse and then pulled his pants up and grinned. "Awesome!" he said. Back at my flat we showered and then got into bed. Alex put his arms around me and kissed me. He pulled me on top of him and kissed me again. Then he reached for my cock, which was now hard again, and raised his legs. I fucked him on his back, his legs high in the air, and somehow managed to shoot another load into his arse. I enjoyed every minute of my time with Alex and when it came time for him to go back to university and me to move into my new house I knew I would miss him, We kept in touch for a while but never got together again. It was just about a year later that I encountered Alex's friend Josh again. I was cruising in the Vault after work one Friday evening and I recognised Josh. He was being fucked in the little recess area beside the glory hole cabins. Remembering what Alex had told me about him I assumed the guy fucking him would be wearing a condom so I was really surprised when the guy shot his load and pulled out to see that his cock was bare. Josh stayed in position and an older guy moved in and pushed his bare cock up Josh's arse. Josh seemed a bit drunk as he turned round and leaned into the little dark room and when the guy fucking him pulled out he stayed bent over, his head in the darkroom and his arse in the air. I was horny and was fairly sure Josh would not remember me and so I stepped up and pushed my bare cock up his arse. I fucked him slowly for a while and then took hold of his hips and began to fuck him harder until I shot what felt like a massive load right up his arse. Another guy had been watching and wanking as I fucked Josh and when I pulled out he took my place. I couldn't help wondering what had turned Josh from Mr Safe Sex to a cumdump who didn't even look round to see who was fucking him in little more than a year. I was enjoying myself now - somehow my experiences with Patrick and with Alex had made me more confident and more comfortable with the decisions I was making. I knew there would be no turning back.

It was the summer during a gap year before college. I was 19, 5’10 and and slender. I did some working out but spent a lot of my time goofing off at home. I was gay but I had no experience. I was a virgin and never played around with guys but I knew I liked them. I wasn’t out to my family and didn’t plan on telling them. Not until I was in collage and had a good footing on my own. I didn’t think they’d react badly at all. I was just insecure about it. Besides, you never know how someone will react to shocking revelations so I figured it would have been better to keep it hidden till I was ready for it. My dad wanted to get the house renovated so he wanted me to stay with my grandfather for a while since we wouldn’t have the space. He planned on the renovations before I graduated and hoped I’d be away at university during all the construction. So naturally my gap year wasn’t the most convenient for him. Grandpa lived in a humble apartment complex. It was about an hour away from where we lived so getting back and forth wouldn’t happen often. Dad assured me it would just be for the summer, that way all the major stuff would be done and the house would be semi livable again. I didn’t know grandpa that well. He lived on his own for many years and didn’t visit much. He wasn’t estranged from the family. He was just independent. Dad was busy with contractors and his job so I took the bus up to the city with a travel bag that had what I needed for a few months. The complex looked a little run down and it wasn’t in the best part of town. I made my way up the the second floor where his apartment was. Sure the conditions weren’t the best but living in the city could have its advantages. I might be able to meet some guys that could show me more of the gay scene. Maybe even pop my cherry before college. I knocked on the door and it didn’t take long to get a reply. The door opened and out came a short balding man, maybe 5’4 or 5’5. A little big in the belly and a round face. He had on a tank top, sweatpants, and sandals. He looked like the type that would be slumming around here, but he was family. “Hello Kenny my boy! It’s been years. Wow you’ve grown!” He was cheerful and excited to see me. I guess I was happy to see him too. It had been a long time. Probably since before puberty I saw him last. “Hi grandpa. I hope I’m not putting you off too badly.“ I wandered in to his place, there wasn’t much there, and it had a slight odor to it, like body odor or something like that. It was a little messy, with underwear and socks here and there. “Nonsense! It’s great to have company over! Let’s get you set up in the bedroom. It’s cosy but comfy.” We went to his room. The place was a small one bedroom so I felt bad that he was giving me his room. The room was in the same state as the rest of the place. Clothes all over and a fishy body odor smell. Not a strong smell but a little more apparent then the living room. Grandpa took my bag and was shoving clothes in his dresser. “I can keep those in the bag. You don’t need to do that.” “It’s fine Kenny, you can mix and match. If ya need any clothes, just take your pick from mine if ya like.” I would have preferred to keep my clothes separate but he was letting me stay with him so I was living with how he did things. Besides I guess it was nice to have my clothes somewhere other then a case on the floor. “Where are you sleeping grandpa? I see only the one bed and the couch in the other room.” “Right here. We can share the bed. Gotta make compromises in hard times right?” I wasn’t thrilled with that. Sure I may have slept with my parents when I was a toddler but I was a bit big for that. Plus grandpa had a small single bed so that meant we would have to be close. After we got settled in. I called dad to tell him everything was fine. We discussed what we would have for dinner and decided on take out delivery. Grandpa lounged around the place in his underwear and tank top. He liked to be comfortable. I tried to avoid looking at his crotch. Not because I was interested, he was my grandfather for goodness sake, but rather he had a fairly prominent bulge, I couldn’t tell if he was hard or not. If he wasn’t then it must have been a whopper in there. It made me semi hopeful. Perhaps mine would get bigger. I was about 6 inches. Not small but not very big either. I got the notification that the delivery guy was at the front office so I headed down to pick up the food. There was a big bearish guy working in the front office. Probably the landlord. He was rather handsome but had a very ‘tired of everything’ attitude. I guess the apartment business wasn’t what he hoped for. I gave a friendly wave but he didn’t respond. I made my way back upstairs and I saw some chubby older man talking with grandpa in the doorway. They both looked at me as I approached. The big guy kept talking to grandpa as they looked at me. “Not bad. Any chance he can come visit?” “No, this is my grandson, my real real grandson. So he’s off limits.” Grandpa told him. “Kenny boy! Let’s get you inside.” He put a hand on my back as he ushered me in. The big man looked in towards me. Something about the interaction didn’t sit quite right with me. Almost like the stranger was dangerous or something like that. The stranger then decided to head back to his place, giving his farewells. “You have with him, Mr. Lewis.”

Hey fellow barebackers, I used to be attracted to girls instead of guys, but after watching those Treasure Island videos, I’ve secretly wanted to try bottoming. That desire grew insatiable until I couldn’t control it anymore and gave in to lust. A few weekends ago I went to Ft. Lauderdale and must have taken over a hundred loads at the hotel, Slammer, and Clubhouse 2. The cocks and sperm just didn’t end. Just non-stop breeding. After this, I no longer care to have sex with girls, and feel so incredibly feminine after being made a total slut. I realize now that I’m a beta male that’s true purpose is a submissive beta cumdump. It feels unbelievable to let guys release their sperm in me, moan in pleasure, and dominate me like a little girl. I need loads all time now and it is extremely addicting. I realize I’m probably going to take more than a 1,000 loads after this year, and while I’m not worried about HIV because of PREP, I am worried about Hep C and Herpes. Does anybody have any advice? How worried should a cumdump be?

So my brother and I have had sex many times. I’m vers btm he’s btm. I’m way more active and kinky. I love to see how many loads I can take in a weekend and he’s more one or two a month. Well he wants to come visit and stay in a room and fuck. We always fucked BB. Well now I know I’m poz and I find myself not taking my meds in anticipation of him coming. I get so hard when I think about me unloading in his ass. So I am taking two days off and going to a hotel to but inside him as many times as I can. If anyone wants to follow this story we will be meeting in two months……. Can’t wait to fill his ass up and eat it out.

It would probably be most effective if you did get your own. Medications are often effective (or mostly effective) for some time after the printed "expiration" date, but there's no guarantee; three years is a long time, especially if it hasn't been stored properly (as @Oldercumslut noted). And antibiotics, from what I understand, are less "shelf stable" than, say, pain relievers. That doesn't mean the dose you took is completely ineffective. But it may not be effective enough, depending on whether the guy had anything or not.

Teen seeder I was messaged by a fit chav lad in his late teens on his way to school and gagging to rim a fresh hole and was promised this lads wanked load over it when he was done in return. I agreed to a good tonguing and he made his way over. He had requested I was ass up on the bed in my jock when he arrived in his school uniform. He stripped off to his tenting grey CKs and white sox. I loved how boxers showed a distinctive wet patch from oozing precum. He dropped to his knees and treated me to a horny rim job. He had his tongue deep in my cunt and paused to bite my ass cheeks. He was slurping away for ages making my hole wet. I thought he was ready to wank when he stood up and started fingering my hole while working on his boner. He was slapping his wet teenage dick against my hole, he was soaking my hole with precum and pushing some inside me with his thumbs as he teased my hole. He must have been real horny as he changed his plan and pushed his boner inside me. I moaned with pleasure to enocourage him further, he didn’t disappoint and pushed on till the lad was balls deep. Then he went for it and started to pound my ass. It felt great so I just let him continue. His boner was rock solid and he knew what to do with it as he shifted to make sure I got the full effect of his rampant teenage dick from different angles. He pounded me good and only spoke when he told me he was about to cum. I told him to go ahead and breed my cunt. He responded and with a few hard thrusts shot his morning load inside me. I could feel him pump his teenage spunk deep inside me. He paused then pulled out and unleashed his dripping cum from my cunt. He knew just what to do so pushed his dick back back inside and made sure I took his full Load. He was as done so finally pulled out and dressed back in his school uniform, tagging my ass CUM SLUT as he left. I wondered if he’d tell his m8s about his morning adventure!

Verbal myself when I get close to shootin

i fuckin love bukkake especially when it happens at an arcade or theater. i get into such a cum trance

The irony, of course, is that gay men didn't exactly fare well in Nazi Germany. [think before following links] https://www.imdb.com/title/tt0118698/

The first time I took a really big cock just happened to be bareback. And I was actually pimped out by a friend of mine to the guy. A gay friend of mine named Fred used to work out at this very gay gym. Well, Fred would see this guy at the gym all the time named Chris, and they became decent friends. Well, one day they actually showered together... and Fred's jaw dropped. Chris was hung like a horse. We're talking ridiculously hung-- a definite "show-er". Evidently he was very proud of it, too, and liked to show it off. He eventually propositioned Fred, but Fred (being a top and completely scared of what he saw) politely declined the invitation. BUT, for some reason he thought of me. He actually told Chris he knew a guy that was a big size queen and would love to try to take it or die trying. And so he gave Chris my number. I learned about all of this when Chris called me a week later and explained the reason behind the call. I was completely shocked that Fred would whore me out, but I was also intrigued by my conversation with Chris. And definitely intrigued by the reported size of the cock. So I invited him over. What did I have to lose, right? Thirty minutes later there was a knock on my door and I rushed to let him in. First of all, let me just say that Chris was fucking HOT! Blonde hair, blue eyes, muscular, and a dazzling smile. Not super bright, but handsome as fuck. Way, and I mean WAY out of my league. But evidently he liked what he saw enough to follow me to the bedroom. We started making out and eventually stripped down. And might I just say... HOLY FUCK. The boy had a MASSIVE cock. The biggest cock I'd ever seen up close and in real life at the time. Minimum nine inches (he said it was nine and a half) and thick! REALLY thick! Like a can of cooking spray or something. Now, I'm a size queen and love the "idea" of big cocks, but I was not at all sure about taking this one in my ass. I started to get real nervous. Anyway, we eventually get onto the bed and start rubbing and sucking and making out, and eventually I find myself maneuvered onto my stomach and he was rubbing that monster in my asscrack. I was so nervous I was shaking as he reassured me that he would be gentle. He started to lube up my ass and his cock, and I asked him if he has a condom. He says he normally doesn't use them because they constrict him and make him go limp. But I insisted and grabbed one from the drawer. He wrestled it on. And then we tried to fuck. It was nothing but a disasterous struggle. He started to lose his erection: I was tight and his cock just WOULDN'T go in. It kept wobbling around and slipping out. After five to ten minutes of trying, we both become frustrated and quit. He pulled off the condom and lay on top of me. He humped at my ass a little. I could feel that monster grow to full hardness again. Then he said "Hey, you ever done poppers?" I hadn't, and he swore they would help me relax so he could get inside. So he jumped off me and fished a bottle out of the pocket of his jeans. He climbed back on me, unscrewed cap, and held the bottle under my nose, instructing me to inhale the fumes. A warm sensation flooded me and I was in heaven. And then I felt his hard cock head press against my hole... and pop inside. It hurt like a motherfucker, but he was in me. At least a little way. He gave me some more poppers... and some more cock. More poppers. More cock. Until he bottomed out inside me (and he still had a couple inches left to give). Once he got all the way in, I felt him start to flex his cock, and that fucker got even thicker and stretched my assring out every time it pulsed in my guts. But damn, I couldn't believe he was in me! My ass HURT like HELL but he was in. I had never been that full of cock before and it was incredible. And then the actual fucking began. Slowly at first, but then with harder and harder thrusts. He was hitting a wall in my guts with his cock head with every poke, and the pain was intense. But I was also really turned on by this hot guy fucking me with an enormous dick! The constant popper feed helped, but only so much. Eventually I had to ask him to stop, because his thrusts were hurting too much. So he said, "Why don't we try another position? You at the edge of the bed on your back, me standing up. It should open you up a bit better." After an incredibly long pullout we re-positioned ourselves. That's when I looked at his shiny, slick cock and realized there was no condom. "You were in me without a condom??" I almost yelled at him. "I told you to wear one!" "I did have one on, and you saw how well that worked. Don't worry man, it's all good." "Well, put another one on. Maybe it'll work better this time now that you've already loosened me up some." "What would be the point now?" he asked. "I've already cum in you once." I was completely floored. "You... came... in me? When?" "Right after I got all the way in your ass. Didn't you feel my cock shooting inside? Wasn't it fucking hot? C'mon... admit it. You thought it was hot too... feeling my big cock all the way up in your guts... shooting my sperm in you. See? Your cock's getting hard just thinking about it." I had to admit I WAS getting hard thinking about it. "And I have another load that's brewed up and waiting to shoot. I wanna give it to you. Man, your ass is so tight, it grips my cock like a vise! I gotta get back in there! At least let me slide in you again. I'll pull out this time before I cum... if you want me to." "You said you're ok, right? Everything's good?" I asked. "Yup." he said... and he knew he'd won my ass over. He gently pushed me onto my back, grabbed my hips, slid me to the edge of the bed, and relubed his cock. He told me to take a good, deep hit of poppers, which I did. The wave crashed over me again, and Chris slid his cock inside me with one thrust. All the way inside me. To the pubes. It was incredible. I saw stars. It hurt so good- pleasure and pain all at the same time. Once again he set up a nice, slow fuck tempo, but soon started to mix it up. Short strokes, then he's shove in to the hilt. He moved it sideways in my ass. He did long strokes where he'd almost pop out of my ass, then shove it all back in. I couldn't do enough poppers while he fucked the hell ouf of my hole. Toward the end, he started pistoning in and out of my hole like a machine. It really hurt each time his cock hit the deepest point, but I didn't care. I was being fucked raw by a gorgeous, hung stud... better than any porn star I'd ever seen. Better than I could have ever dreamed of being fucked by. "I'm getting close... I'm getting close... where you want it?" he panted. "DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!" I shouted. And he didn't. This time he was much more demonstrative about cumming. He closed his eyes, bit his lip, and let out a big "Aaaaaarrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhh". His mammoth cock was parked all the way in me, and once again I could feel that now familiar pulsing of his member as he emptied his seed into me. We stayed like that for five minutes or so, until his cock went limp enough to pull out of me. Some of his cum came out with it and trickled down the edge of my mattress. Then he bent down and surprised me by sucking my dick. I came thirty seconds later, filling his mouth with an enormous load that he'd basically fucked out of me. He swallowed it all, kissed me, thanked me for the ass, and was out the door before I could even come to my senses. He promised me he'd call and we'd do it again, but we never did. He got what he wanted. He broke in a big cock virgin and made me take his raw cumloads. I guess he wasn't as dumb as I thought he was.

For your first story, you've done fine. Describing Jesse's insights into the power dynamics between the two provides an intensity not usually seen in many slam/PNP stories (or at least, the ones I've read). And bonus points [pun inTended] for no run-on sentences and for writing in paragraphs.

I was born a cocksucker, but repressed it for decades! When I put the head of my first cock into my mouth, I was done for. Never enjoyed any sex act like I enjoyed sucking my first cock. Revel in my delight of the feeling of that cock in my, mouth, and when he ejaculated, I swallowed every drop with enthusiasm. Have ever since!!

14 with a buddy. It was wonderful later to get a car and visit rest stops - i was cock obsessed

marry me?

my sweet FB had brain surgery, He's been outa commission for awhile, but He made up for it today... i think He may have cum more than once, couldn't hold Him all in.

You can tell whoever posted this its racist as fuck and looking for validation. Let me tell you why. Historically muslims didn't destroy entire continents like christians did/do and as far as the fear.... literally the current homophobia we're trying to get rid of in the west comes from Christianity. So what are you really afraid of?

To say Zeke was uncomfortable would have been a gross understatement. If you had told hum a year ago that he would be spending a Sunday afternoon sitting by the pool in his fiancé's parent’s backyard, sipping fruit punch from a red plastic cup and waiting for the ribs on the grill to get done at a party designed for him to get to know said fiancé's family he would have told you you were insane. Yet here he was making pleasantries with Tommy’s aunt, a lovely woman who’s biggest concern in life was apparently what color his couch was so she could crochet them a nice throw for it…. Maybe with some matching pillows. He looked across the gathering, his eyes finding Tommy’s face with it’s amused green eyes, just the color of new leaves in shade, and an impish smile looking back at him to see how he was coping. Seeing that smile become softer as Zeke smiled back with amusement and genuine fondness for this sweet woman who was putting aside a lifetime of unthinking prejudice against LGBTQ people simply because her nephew loved him. Zeke found the entire situation.. Enchanting. Here was an entire group of people who were willing to accept him, to include him in the love that was family simply because Tommy had chosen him. Zeke was uncomfortable because it was a totally new experience for him. Growing up his parents had been to extreme, So spiritual and pacifistic that they could not understand their son’s more aggressive nature. “Chill out and go with the flow” was not the answer to everything when it came to raising a child. Speaking of his parents… Zeke’s mom and dad sat downwind with many of the younger adult family members and some not so young passing a joint (now legal in the state) around. Their “modern day hippie” looks and liberal views making the members of their own generation in this small town far more uncomfortable than Zeke and Tommy did. It’s not that his parent’s views were wrong. They would work beautifully in a perfect world but this world was not perfect and try as they might to ignore that it never would be. They were just as hidebound as the small town conservatives who surrounded them but thanks to Tommy who had invited them without telling Zeke. they were in the same place sharing vires… Progress? Maybe? The fact his parents always had the best weed was helping His encounter with his parents, the first in a decade, had been both surprising and brief. They had not smothered him with affection as they had done when he was a child to gloss over there disappointment that he was not a perfect little copy of them, but had hugged him once his Dad saying “Look Son, there is a huge gulf between us and that is our fault. We made mistakes and had no right to try and force our attitudes on you. We were the adults in the situation and we messed up big time. When and if you are ever ready to talk about it we will be there” and then they had converged on Tommy wanting to know this special young man who had cracked their son’s stone heart, He had heard his mom quietly say “Thank you for showing him how to love, he may not see it but you have changed him so much. I have not seen him so happy since he was about five years old” Zeke was happy… and uncomfortable but that’s far better than cold, closed off familiarity any day. The one outlier to the general happiness was Tommy’s cousin Dale. He was at 31, a more rugged version of Tommy and twice divorced. Pretending to be far drunker than he was he said loudly “I don’t see why little Tommy coming out as the fairy I always knew he was and finding some guy to plow his butt on a regular basis is reason to celebrate” just to share his anger and resentment that others could be happy while he failed over and over. He didn’t care one way or the other about gays he just wanted to ruin things for the fun of it Silence… Then his shoulders were gripped by hands with long painted nails and he was spun around. His mother, a woman who had spent her life telling him how special he was, telling him that every failure was someone else’s fault. A woman who had defended him when he messed up with indignant “My son would never do such a thing!” knowing full well he had. A woman who had never raised a hand to her precious Son slapped him so hard he saw stars “Dale Johnson! How dare you? I raised you better than that!” she said anger and shame in her voice Many at the party choked on that. This was exactly who she raised her son to be but there was always room and hope for change and apparently he had gone to far even for her this time “I think you should leave Dale.” Tommy’s das said quietly several brothers, nephews and uncles and even more sisters, nieces aunts moving to stand together in solidarity with him “I’m just expressing my opinion! I’m allowed to do that! It’s my right as an American!” Dale shouted “Express away, just not in my yard” Tommy’s Dad said as Dale was frog marched to the gate and shoved through. They all heard his motorcycle he had parked in the front yard as he left. “How much do you want to bet he spun out in the grass?” Tommy’s uncle said to his dad Dale seethed as he rode away. Even his mom has sided with those queers! He knew he had been totally wrong but he didn’t care. He didn’t notice Zeke standing in the gate watching him go. The rest of the party was happy but more subdued. Dale had gotten what he wanted even though he didn’t get to see it. They spent a week at Tommy’s parents house Zeke in the guest room and Tommy sleeping in his old room out of respect. Even a simple blowjob tended to get loud with those two so they abstained, On the 4th day of their visit however Tommy’s mom had a doctors appointment in a nearby town and wanted to do some shopping after. As always his dad drove her and they would be gone all afternoon. They closed every blind in the house and started getting ready for a scene they both craved. Zeke went full on “poz leather demon” while Tommy dressed in totally “Boy next door” clothes and they met in Tommy’s room., both set their phones and a couple video cameras in strategic places around the room and began… Tommy sat at his computer, He was barely 18 and a total virgin. He had been chatting with a man online for a couple weeks. An older man from a distant city. Tommy had told the man all about himself including where he was from and all his fantasies. He had even sent him pictures of himself in a jock showing off his ass and other pictures. The man had responded with pictures of his own, Tall, lean and hung Today the man’s responses were taking longer than usual. He explained he was driving and could only respond when he pulled over and parked. “I wish you could be here today. My parents are gone and I’m all alone.” Tommy sent “I just parked in front of your house” came the reply Tommy laughed and then he heard the front door open and close followed by footsteps on the stairs and then Zeke came through the door… in full leather gear… his pants bulging almost obscenely “Hello Boy” he said in a sultry growl “How did you get here?” Tommy asked shocked “Your house number was in one of those pictures you sent me and you toll me the street you live on. It was simple. You made it easy. Now I have come to claim you and make you my sex slave forever!”( they had written the dialogue in what Tommy termed “Classic VGA porn style” ) Tommy hit play and the most stereotypical 1970s porn music he could find started playing through the lap top speakers as Zeke crossed the room pulling out his cock and slapping Tommy’s face with it The “18 year old virgin” got on his knees and started sucking cock like a pro, deep throating Zeke’s massive member with no problem even as Zeke grabbed a handful of hair and stuffed it in After almost getting Zeke to shoot in his mouth Tommy pulled off and stripped. Zeke guiding him to his bed and binding his writs and ankles with the leather restraints that just happened to be there,,, in an 18 year old virgins small town bedroom… then he mounted the "innocent young man” and rammed balls deep and bare into his “virgin ass” Tommy did not have to fake the moan of pain this caused even after months of being fucked by Zeke. The fact that he craved that pain was irrelevant as Zeke began to fuck him roughly Zeke had to admit fucking Tommy in his parent’s house surrounded by the posters, trophies and the general clutter of a typical teen’s room was hot and Tommy looked so sweet and innocent when he wanted to it always reminding him of that first night “There is something I didn’t tell you before I restrained you Boy.” Zeke said “I’m not wearing a condom and I’m poz. I’m going to cum in you and knock you up with my virus. I'm going to seed you with my HIV. There is no stopping it now! When I breed you I'm going to infect you!” Tommy managed to get “Oh no! Not poz!” out without giggling as he “struggled” against his restraints. “Beg me for it! Beg me to poz you, you little slut” Zeke snarled and he slapped Tommy’s ass hard Tommy pushed back his ass like a cat in heat “Ohhh that feels so good! Please cum in me! Give me your dirty seed! Make me your poz cum dump!” spouting such naughty words for a first timer Zeke let out a groan “Here it comes boy!” as he rammed in shooting his poison cum deep into his lover’s ass. “You are mine now!” as Tommy shot his load, his cock untouched as always into the conveniently placed towel under him. Zeke released him and they turned off all the cameras then looked at each other and cracked up falling onto the bed to laugh and kiss for a while. Tommy would edit all the footage down to a very hot video they would watch occasionally for years They managed to get everything cleaned up, showered and dressed normally sitting at diner that evening in perfect innocence. Tommy’s mom was an excellent cook and they complemented her dinner profusely for all that it had been a casserole she had made days ago and frozen “Thank you dears” She said warmly “And I hope you enjoyed your afternoon alone today. Intimate time is so important for a young couple” she continued with a sly twinkle in her eyes They both almost choked and Zeke found out where Tommy’s sense of humor came from, *********** Dale wiped off the counter in his Dad’s shop. He always thought of it as that though his dad had been gone five years now and his mom owned the 49% of the shop that was theirs, Dad had started the shop with money from Ze-corp who despite owning 51% of the shop only took 30% of the net profits now, That had dropped with no explanation a few months ago. Just a memo instructing them to change the percentage they sent. Dale had very little reason to complain about their relationship with Ze-corp. It allowed him to combine his inventory orders with other businesses the corporation owned, getting them much better prices. Ze-corp also provided health insurance at a greatly discounted price a small business could never negotiate. Dale complained anyway. Dale complained about everything. He was convinced that life had somehow cheated him though deep inside je knew it was his own actions that caused most of his problems He looked out the front of the shop and saw his cousin Tommy and his fiancé sitting at the outdoor café across the street. He honestly regretted his outburst at the party brought on by petty jealousy but he would never admit that. Zeke seemed to be looking thoughtfully at the shop, As Dale turned away to another task he saw Zeke take out his phone and make a call. Zeke had been thinking about Dale and what to do about him as he sat looking at the shop. He could crush the man’s life easily but when he looked at Dale he saw Tommy’s face just a little older. He couldn’t destroy someone with that face. He was 50% owner of Ze-Corp, the company his grandfather had built and left to him, Tommy owned the other 50% though he didn’t know that yet. When he had figured out that Tommy’s relatives co-owned one of his subsidiaries he had reduced the percentage of the profits they paid. They were Tommy's family and it was a small thing. Making a decision he asked Tommy to go up the street and get them both ice-cream which would take him at least half an hour because the ice-cream shop was small and busy then he called the Ze-Corp office having them patch him through the local shop here where Dale’s mom answered. He had the Ze-Corp people introduce him and confirm that he indeed was the owner then he explained that he was also Tommy’s fiance and he told her his plan finishing up a few minutes before Tommy returned. As Dale closed and locked the front door his mom came out of the office :Who were you on the phone with so long earlier?” he asked “Ze-corp” she said “What do they want now? Are they raising what we pay back up again?” he asked “Sit down and shut up” she snapped, pointing to a chair “What they wanted was to let us know about a new mental health initiative they are launching. For the next five years they are removing any caps on our use of mental health services and will even be covering our deductibles. I’m going to be taking advantage of this and so are you.” Actually Zeke was covering the increased costs out of his pocket “I’m just fine, I don’t need a shrink! I’m not telling some stranger everything about me so they can judge me!” he said hotly “You are going to take advantage of this” She said firmly “And what will you do if I don’t” he sneered “I will fire you, the shop is mine and Ze-Corp’s not yours and I have always had personnel control of it. I get complaints about your shitty attitude constantly and it’s affecting business. You will get help for your anger issues and I will see progress or you will be looking for a job!” Dale’s mental health journey took years but in the end he became a better man for it. Eventually people forgot the old Dale as they came to know and respect the new one. He would eventually apologize to Tommy, Zeke and the entire family and he was forgiven, That’s what families do, ********************* Ezekiel was pleasantly surprised. Dale had been diverted much earlier than he had thought possible. The most likely future had him deteriorating to the point he would perpetrate a mass shooting incident. Tommy and Zeke would have had several chances to divert him but this was a line he had not foreseen. There was something odd about Zeke and Tommy together. It was like they had access to more paths than they should. So far it had only lead to positive things but it need watching ************************************************************************ Hey folks I hope you are enjoying Zeke’s Tales. Any comments or suggestions would be appreciated, Scanbu

Wow, some of you guys are really piggy. I've fucked in some bad places but not as bad as some of you. I was passing through Council Bluffs, Iowa once and stopped for the night. I went to a local ABS to try my luck. I had screwed a guy the night before in (I think) Evansville, Indiana, picked him up at an ABS and took him back to my motel room. Hot ass, nice fuck. Following night in Council bluffs things were slow, mid week, not much action at the ABS. Finally hooked up with a guy who wanted me to go back to his apartment to fuck. I followed him there and it was obvious that we weren't exactly in the best neighborhood. We entered the building and it was a dump, guys passed out in the stairwell, others passing around 40s of beer and smoking something in little glass pipes. The guy I was with seemed to know them all and they were saying shit like "oh boy, homey gonna get some tonight." One guy says damn this dude got a nice ass, another says he must have a big dick too or homey wouldn't be bringing him home. Others were trying to sell us drugs, the guy I was with just told them no, we're good, don't need nuffin. We went up the stairs to about the 3rd or 4th floor and then down a hallway to his apartment. He opened the door and the smell hit me. Garbage everywhere, fast food bags, beer cans, wine and liquor bottles. We walked into the kitchen, it was bad. There was a syringe on the table amongst the garbage. He asked me if I wanted to get high. Umm, no thanks, I'm good. He went into the bathroom and a couple of minutes later came out, I'm sure he probably shot up some dope in there. I was standing there looking around in amazement, this was not exactly the social setting I was accustomed to, he came up and started trying to caress my cock through my pants. Problem was it had retreated so far into my body as to be undetectable due to an extreme case of paranoia and my entire body and soul screaming get out of here, NOW. I told the guy I wasn't feeling well and left using a different set of stairs that came out on the other side of the building. Another time at a truck stop in Arizona. It was summer and the lights of the truck stop attracted swarms of some kind of big ass beetle. The pavement around the fuel pumps was yellow/orange color from all the bugs being ran over. They stunk like hell. I went into the bathrooms and they were gross. I stepped up to a urinal and pissed, then noticed a guy checking me out through a hole in the shitter booth wall. I turned toward him and shook off my rapidly hardening cock then asked him if he wanted some of that. He opened the door of the booth and I stepped inside. He was a nice looking guy, well dressed, and had his pants down. He turned around and presented a sexy ass so I fingered him a bit and asked him if he was clean. He said yeah, I'm just here looking for dick. So I went down on him for awhile then lubed us both up and we fucked. Those big gross beetles were crawling around everywhere, even landing on us as we fucked. Someone pulled the door open and a couple of truckers stood there watching us. I slapped away a few bugs, grabbed his hips and buried my cock as deep in his guts as I could get and flooded his hot ass with my cum. I pulled up my pants and left the stall, another guy entered to take up where I had left off. I hate bugs. But I like ass more than I hate bugs. Another was a mobile home I bought real cheap in a trailer park. My plan was to clean it up, fix whatever needed it, and flip it. This place was gross. The carpet had evidently never been cleaned, it was full of grease, cat piss, dog shit, baby shit, and who knows what else. The smell was ammonia like and made my eyes water, I could barely stand going in it. It would actually make me nauseous. Our usual approach was to strip the carpets out, paint the floor with a couple of coats of Kilz paint to seal in the smell, paint the walls, fix plumbing and wiring, new carpet which I bought in the form of remnants from a carpet store for pennies on the dollar, and then sell it and carry the note myself which was the real money maker. I had a fuck bud who I used to hire to do most of the work. I was showing him what I wanted done and he said it was undoubtedly the grossest place he had ever worked on, but he still thought we should knock off a quicky before he started and we could do a real fuck after he had it cleaned up, got to break in those new carpets ya know. He deep throated me until I was hard and then I tongued his hole while getting him ready and bent him over the filthy bathroom sink and sunk myself to the hilt in his hot fag ass. Our fuck was hot as hell, I think the grossness of the place made it more erotic, the feel of his ass against me, my balls slapping against his, it was one of our best fucks ever. I came and then stayed buried in his ass until I softened and pulled out, my cum gushing out of his fuck hole. He went down and started licking me clean while jacking his sizable dick and soon he came on the floor. I told him to add that to his to-do list, clean cum from bathroom floor. He laughed and said "yes boss." I've been in ABSs that were pretty bad. But that odor of cum and man sex is like an aphrodisiac to me and draws me in.

Adam had just turned eighteen a few days before, but he knew he looked younger and that might be a problem. He pushed his long blond bangs out of his eyes and looked across the street at the door and the neon sign above it. The Edge’s sign flashed blue at a regular pace. He’d wanted to come to the bathhouse since he first learned of it when he was sixteen. Now he was legal and he wanted to go in, but was kind of scared of what actually went on inside. He seen all sorts of men go in during the fifteen minutes he had watched the door. He took a deep breath and walked across the street. Adam opened the door and was confronted by a heavy set man behind a security window. “One please,” he asked nervously handing the man a twenty. “ID kid,” the man asked looking hard at Adam. Adam handed him his driver’s license and waited. “Shit kid, you look sixteen if a day. You’re gonna be really popular tonight,” he chuckled handing Adam a towel, and a lock with a key on a wrist band. “No clothes allowed kid, only towels, ‘k?” "Sure,” Adam said beginning to get second thoughts about walking around with only a towel on for several hours. Before the man behind the glass buzzed Adam into the bathhouse another man entered. He was a good six foot tall, and a rock solid 285 lbs. His dark brown curly hair was cut short. The beginnings of a five o’clock shadow made him seem even more masculine that he already was. A hefty budge in his jeans only added to this image. Adam could feel himself start to get hard, as he stared at the man in awe. This was a man’s man without a doubt. Adam felt his six inches start to ooze pre-cum. “Dean you old dog, how the hell have you been? Long time no see.” “Not bad Jack, business has had me doing a lot of traveling the last few months putting out fires for the company. I’ve finally got some time off and looking to release some tension if you know what I mean.” He chuckled as he grabbed his crotch. “You want a room like usual?” “Sure, which one do you have available?” “How about 18?” the man grinned as he nodded towards Adam? “Lucky 18, always good for some fun,” he said looking at Adam. “Pig sling room booked yet tonight?” “Nah, want it?” “Yeah, let me have it too. I think I’ll have something to fill it before the night is over,” Dean said with a smirk. Jack buzzed the two men into the bath house. He was glad the bath had video cameras hidden all over the place. He was looking forward to seeing Dean pound the hell out of the hot looking eighteen year old twink. Jack knew the boy was in for the ride of his life tonight and when the twink left he would be a changed man in more ways than one. Adam didn’t know what to expect when he walked through the steel door into the bathhouse. The long hall way was dark with a dim light at the far end. He felt the large man come up next to him. “First time here?” Dean asked, already knowing the answer. “Yeah, I just turned eighteen a few days ago and wanted to see what it was like,” Adam said shyly. “Well, welcome to The Edge. I’m Dean,” he said extending his hand to the young twink he was looking forward to breeding. “Adam,” said the boy taking the man’s hand. “Don’t worry guy, I’ll be happy to show you around here. I know it can be a little intimidating the first few times, but once you’re used to it can be a lot of fun. Here let me walk you to your locker and you can put your stuff away and get changed,” Dean said being friendly. “It’s just like a gym locker room at school. Afterwards I’ll meet you back here in a few and we can walk around together. I have a room, so if you feel like the whole thing is a little much we can go back there until you’re ready to explore some more.” Dean walked off leaving Adam to change and put all his clothes in his locker. This felt a whole lot different to Adam, than changing in the locker room at school. There everyone generally tried to avoid looking at everyone’s junk, but here all the men were actively trying to make sure everyone saw it or were busy looking at other guys’ cocks and asses. Most of the men in and around the locker room and sauna were either hard or semi-hard. Adam was surprised there were so many different types of men here. Some were heavy-set and hairy, others almost skeleton thin, still others were built gym-rats. Surprisingly there as a fairly large amount of the men there were much older men, but many though were just average looking middle aged men. Adam was in the minority in that there seemed to be few young twinks and most of them seemed more interested servicing the older men rather than someone like him. There was a pretty good mixture of Afro-American, white and Hispanic men. Some of the much older men would wrap their towels around them tightly so you see their dicks like hard mounds under their towels. Others in better shape just threw their towels over their shoulders, so you could see their dicks pointing straight out or swinging like thick pieces of sausages between their legs. The men grinned and smiled at Adam as he took all his clothes off. More than once did the young twink catch some of the men stroking their dicks as they looked and his dick and ass. He felt like a piece of meat a pack of starving dogs was preparing to devour. Adam tried to wrap his towel completely around him but it was too small to stay wrapped completely closed. He was forced to hold the ends together with one hand. In the other hand he had a small baggie with rubbers in it. The most sexually Adam had managed to do in high school so far was jack off with a couple friends when they had been drunk after a few parties. Adam came close once to sucking off a band member during a football game in the fall under the bleachers, but in the end they both chickened out for fear of getting caught. The incident had left him hot and bothered for days and weeks afterwards. They would pass one another in the hallways, but were afraid to do anything. Adam didn’t want to graduate from high school in June still a virgin. Sure, this wasn’t the most romantic place to do it, but here were men, not boys, who would make sure he learned something about sex. He didn’t want to look foolish in bed with the first guy he slept with at college. So here he was, willing to lose his virginity here and hopefully would get to fuck a guy as well. That way he would 'know his way around a man in bed' so to speak. If he was lucky Dean, who was the hottest guy there, would be willing to do him. Dean returned a few minutes later dressed only in a towel and carrying a small bottle in his hand along with a pack of cigarettes. He was fully hard at the thought of breeding Adams tight eighteen year old ass. He figured the boy may have been fucked by some of his school mates, but never had a man up there yet. He wanted to make sure he changed that for Adam and be the first charged load of many before the night was over up his tight little twink neg ass. Dean knew the boy was a bit tense, but once he got the 1st hit of Tina in Adam that would all change. He hoped he might even be able to slam the boy making him a total slut begging for dick, and then put him in the pig sling room to make sure the boy left here pozzed up after being gangbanged all night. He loved stealthing young twinks where ever he went. He’d been stealthed at sixteen by someone else and figured it was only fair to share the gift with as many men as possible. Since he was constantly moving and taking trips for his job, Dean was able spread his gift world-wide to as many men as he could. Dean thought Adam looked so pure and angelic with his longish light blond hair, smooth pale skin and cute perky coral colored dime-sized nipples. He stood at about 5’6”, and 120 lbs. with bright blue eyes and Dean guessed he had a six inch average sized cock, uncut as Dean would discover. Though he didn’t play any sports, Adam stayed toned by skateboarding, which made him very desirable in the bathhouse as a fuck toy to be used and bred. “Let me give you a tour and then we can chill on patio for a bit,” Dean said admiring the sexy eighteen year old who would soon be getting his gift. Dean walked Adam around the bathhouse showing him the TV room, exercise machines, video room, glory holes, maze, showers and steam room. He could tell the men were jealous of him walking around with this hot twink. But in the end they would thank him when all of them had the chance to slide in the boy’s hot lil’ cunt and breed him. Otherwise only one man would be lucky enough to tap it and judging from the boy carrying a bag of rubbers would have to fuck him covered. Adam and Dean walked out on the dark patio and found a table in the back behind some tall ferns where they couldn’t be seen too well by others. Adam found Dean easy to talk to and soon found himself talking about the first hand job with his best friend. He later joined various other friends in beating off to porn videos and magazines. His best friend thinking it was too gay made them stop jerking off together and made a big effort in publicly getting a blow job from a well-known slut of a cheerleader. Going online and reading stories and watching videos was all in the end Adam had left to relive his needs. Finally now that he was eighteen he wanted to lose his cherry to an older more experienced man. Dean smiled to himself; this was going to be even more fun that he thought. He was going to get to take the twink’s cherry and poz him all at the same time. Dean realized Adam was interested in him because the teen kept adjusting his hard-on under the skimpy towel Jack had purposely given the teen. Soon once the eighteen year old was fucked up; Dean would have him walking around with the towel wrapped around his neck and not his waist. He wanted all the men in the bathhouse to see what they were going to get a chance to load up with their loads after he was finished with Adam. Dean decided it finally time to get the ball rolling and prepare to pop this cherry. He opened out the cigarette pack and pulled out a “T” laced joint and lit up taking a big inhale, before passing it to Adam. Adam didn’t normally smoke pot that often. He preferred to stay straight, so he could stay in control and focused on school. He wanted to get into NYU film school the next year after graduating and knew grades were important. Adam didn’t want to seem uncool in front of this hot stud of a man. He knew this man would be gentle with him if they had sex. He trusted Dean and knew the man would treat him right in bed. Plus he thought the weed would help him feel more relaxed when he got fucked for the first time. Dean at first thought he’d have to do some fast talking to get Adam to smoke the “T” laced joint as he watched the inner turmoil inside him, but the teen soon was smoking away. Dean took a couple more big hits and had Adam finish the rest of the large joint. He could see both the pot and “T” were starting to really work on the unsuspecting eighteen year old. Before Adam finished smoking the joint Dean took the roach from him. He took the last hit from him and leaned in to shotgun the last hit to Adam. With little effort he was soon kissing Adam passionately making the twink even hornier than before from smoking the joint. “Hey Adam, let’s go hang out in my room for a bit. We can watch a video while we relax,” Dean stood up and helped Adam stand up. He grabbed him and kissed the blond twink hard again causing the twink to drop his towel. Dean stroked the six inch dick causing Adam to moan into him. He grabbed the brown bottle and his pack of cigarettes taking Adam’s hand leading him to the room where he’d lose his cherry and take his first poz load. Adam pulled away from Dean heading back to the table. At first, Dean thought it was to grab the bag of rubbers, but Adam grabbed his dropped towel. To make sure Adam didn’t notice the rubbers, Dean wet his middle finger with spit and slid it home in Adam’s virgin cunt. He aimed for the eighteen year old's prostate, which, of course, caused Adam to gasp in pleasure. The “T” laced joint was already beginning to do its work and make Adam horny for cock. Dean worked Adam’s ass for a few minutes before pulling him to a standing position kissing him hard. He continued working the teen’s boy cunt as he kissed him deeply. Finally Dean pulled away smiling at now lust filled Adam. “Ready to go to my room?” he grinned, asking the latest in a long string of victims. “Hell yeah!” Adam panted excitedly. He had never been so horny after smoking a joint. Dean’s fingering felt even better than his own fingers. He desperately needed to feel this man inside him. He hoped Dean would be gentle since was so he was so large and Adam was still a virgin. He knew it would hurt at first but would feel better soon afterwards. Or at least that’s what all the stories on Nifty said. Dean made Adam wear his towel around his neck as they walked to his room. He wanted to do a little advertising for Adam’s later gangbang. He wanted Adam to walk out in the morning with his eighteen year old pussy dripping poz cum from being well fucked by as many men as possible. Dean played with Adam’s ass as they walked pass various men looking or having sex throughout the bathhouse on the way to his room. The poor twink was moaning like a slut and trying to force more of Dean’s fingers into his teen cunt even before they got to the room. Fortunately the walk to Dean's room was only a few seconds, and upon arrival, Adam was hornier than he had ever been in his life. He couldn’t believe how much he wanted this man to fuck him and take his cherry. Dean maneuvered the eighteen year old boy to the bed and finally pulled his fingers from Adam’s hole. He stood over the panting lust filled eighteen year old boy. Dean knew the boy was ready for the next step in stripping away his innocence. Dean finally pulled off his towel exposing to Adam for the first time his red bull can thick cut eight inch fuck stick. The huge mushroom head with its large gold hoop piercing was nearly twice as wide as the cock was thick. Adam had never seen a cock that big or dangerous looking. He had no doubt when Dean finished with him Adam would know what it meant to be fucked. He knew he should be afraid of the dick, but there was an itch building deep inside his hole to feel Dean shoving it in him. It was like he was totally losing his inhibitions. Sure Adam knew some of his inhibitions were lowered by the weed, but this was different. It was like they weren’t even there anymore. Adam needed sex and needed it bad. Dean grabbed one of his famous “T” laced bottles of warming lube; it was time to prime Adam for his first breeding. end of part 1

My preference is for verbal tops...but verbal can be a bit tenuous. One wrong thing being said, and it can kill the entire moment. I'd say if it were my first time with a guy, I'd prefer he keep to his moans and grunts...as will I when receiving him. Silent tops are a put off...if my guy is making no noise at all, I consider it a lack of real interest.

A verbal top is best. Especially as he’s about to cum in me.

Yes.. Love a top telling me how he is going to fucked me! Love to be told what to do to him! Best part love a very loud moan what he cums

Same here. Cum all over my face - all in my beard - is my fetish, ESP. with guys watching. I get off on stepping out of an XXX bookstore booth into a crowded hallway like that. Usually, advertising that I'm a cumdump like that results in... more guys using me! 🙂

Chapter IV. Tom, Ray, and Will had split up to tell everyone there that some new guys were here taking loads. Tom led us to a florescent-lit garage with two benches in the middle of the room. There were maybe six guys there, mostly naked and mostly hard. Tom led us to the benches and positioned me and my boy facing each other on our bellies, with our asses up and ready for the men's use. He tossed us both a bottle of poppers and we took a few deep hits. Tom led a stranger up to my boy's ass and the guy slipped right in. I watched my boy seethe with lust. Someone came up to me from behind and entered me. I somehow resisted the urge to see what he looked like. He fucked me for a few minutes and came in me. The guy fucking my boy finished too. One after another, every person in the room fucked one or both of us. We were both out of breath and dripping with sweat and seed. Tom scooped up my boy and Will and Ray helped me to a steam room. There were a few guys playing in the steam, but it was too thick to see the action. The sound of fucking reverberated off of the walls. The fat old man from the locker room was there and he pulled me to him. He placed me on his lap but I was too worn out to ride him. I slumped over his fat chest and held on while he pumped me. Tom got my boy to his knees and worked his fingers into his ass. I watched as the old man pumped at my ass as Tom got four fingers and his thumb in my boy's ruined cunt. My boy moaned as he went farther. I watched him take Tom's whole hand to the wrist. His eyes were glazed over and he moaned as he was fisted for the first time. The fat man under me jiggled his hips signaling that he was cumming in me. I thanked him for his load and eased off of him. Tom took my hand and pulled his fist out of my boy. He smeared the cum and ass juice all over mine and formed my fingers into the right shape. I was shocked at how easily my whole hand slipped inside my boy's cummy hole. It felt so silky and so hot. Tom got behind me and stood me, leaning back into his sexy furry chest. He eased my hand in and out of my boy who laid there nearly passed out. Tom told me to grab my cock. I did and he shook his head saying, 'No with your other hand…' I pulled my hand out of my boy's slackened hole and grabbed my dick. 'Fuck him…' I didn't so much as slide into my boy's ass as I scooped it in. There was no friction. 'No. Fuck him with your hand on your dick.' I pulled out and grasped my cock and inserted my whole hand and my cock into him. My boy groaned into the tile bench. I would never have though my boy's hole could be so open. Tom slid into my own loose hole and pounded my body into my boy. He was fucking both of us. Will and Ray appeared out of the mist and jerked each other off watching the three of us rutting. Tom told me he was going to cum in me, and I begged him to fill me up with his POZ seed. When he started firing inside me, I could only feel wetness sloshing around. That filthy sensation made me cum, I jerked myself off with my hand and dick planted inside my boy. Tom backed out of me and I backed out of my boy. It felt like his ass was turning inside out as I withdrew. Ray and Will approached his gaping rosebud and shot their loads into my boy. We went to a heated pool area and I saw a creamy puddle rise to the top of the water oozing out of our asses. My boy and I were so exhausted. The guys helped us pull ourselves together and poured us into the car. We both fell asleep as Tom drove us home. The guys got us tucked into bed and cleaned up the living room. The next morning, my boy and I took turns fucking each other before we got out of bed. On the coffee table in the living room was a note from Tom: Hey guys. Welcome to the brotherhood. Between the two of you, you took over twenty loads last night. Take some time to process the world you've joined. Take care of each other. See you again soon. -Tom Clipped to the note were two annual membership cards to the fuck club. We knew we'd be back soon.

Book II John Just had the greatest start to the weekend, Matt had helped to make arrangements for Darren, Sam’s best friend to accompany me on my Business trip, then stay with them during spring break, sounds innocent enough but what Matt had in store for them I only knew half the plan. I grew up in a modest middle class family, although my parents were fairly religious I had a certain amount of freedoms, As long as I looked like an all American jock and had good grades, they really didn’t hassle me too much. As I finished my senior year in high school, I started to allow some of my feeling surface and began hanging out in public restrooms to get a taste of cock when it was presented, I was still an anal virgin but I loved getting sucked as well. The summer after High School I was sent on a two year mission to South America where I developed a taste for Latin cock, while spreading the word of our lord. Still only sucking and getting sucked I even got my fellow mission brothers to occasionally imbibe and enjoy a three way daisy chain with me. Upon finishing my Mission I went back home where it was arraigned to hook back up with my high school sweetheart (beard) which I then married, to keep the folks happy and a year later I was presented with a son. My completion of my Mission also brought an opportunity of a life time, the chance to intern with a prestigious international Marketing firm, that intern turned into my career and kept me away from my family for long stretches of time, while I really didn’t mind being away from the wife, we generally fought when I was home, I did regret the time I was away from my son, and I spoiled him when I was home, one of reasons my wife and I fought. When she got sick I spread my trips out more but still had to be away for extended periods, so I hired a nanny for Sam. During my internship I met Nick, who took an instant liking to me, and wanted to show me all the ropes, the tricks of the trade. It was Nick who introduced me to anal sex and other kinks. It was the early nineties and HIV was on the forefront of many men who engaged in sex with men, but that didn’t stop Nick, he was my mentor with the firm and we often traveled abroad together, Europe, Asia, South America, and it didn’t faze him when he walked in on me jacking off in the shower, early on in my internship at a hotel in Prague, he simply stripped naked and dropped to his knees and took my cock into his mouth and began sucking me. I couldn’t believe I was in this hotel bathroom getting sucked by my mentor who was at least 15 years my senior, I couldn’t believe this man wanted my 20 year old cock down his throat, then he had me stand up and turned me around and I felt his tongue invade my ass, poking up and licking my hole probing to gain access, he returned to sucking my cock and began fingering my hole, it seemed from out of nowhere lube appeared as he slicked up my hole slowly adding fingers and caressing my prostrate while deep throating my rod. He informed me he had four fingers in my now tight but well lubed hole, and moving up my torso began kissing me as his covered cock pressed into my hole, stretching me open with his big mushroom head, slowly inching his shaft up my rear entry. Nick lovingly fucked me that first night in Prague, making sure I enjoyed having cock inside me, blowing his load into the condom. The next morning he had me return the favor as I got the first taste of his manly cock, before sliding sheathed into his well-used hole. Nick and I always played safe, especially on our international trips, he would sometimes bring back clients and hook ups back to our room and he always insisted on safe sex. Nick ended up securing my position for me when my intern ship ran out and we became a regular travel team and managed to become somewhat lovers in an open secret relationship. My time at home was spent mostly with my infant son at first, and as he began growing up I scheduled trips closer to home, then Carol got sick and I had to be there more often, I finally hired a Nanny and Nurse to care for my boy and wife, so that I could be on the road to make the money necessary to maintain our lifestyle, When Carol passed I released the nurse, but kept the nanny on full time till Sam was 13 and responsible to be left occasionally alone, but would stay with him when I had extended trips. Now here I was escorting his best friend across the country to spend Spring Break with one of the hottest men I had ever met, a man named Matt, who was the Father of his polyamorous boyfriend. We arrived and while I was at a meeting I had dropped Darren off at the pizza parlor that Matt and the boys were at. After my day of meetings wrapped up I headed over to Steamworks and checked in, getting a basic room to rest up in, waiting for a text from Matt saying they had arrived and the boys were ready for me. I had stripped down and had hit the Jacuzzi and steam room while waiting and even managed to give a blowjob to a tween who looked hot parading around with his hard on in the play area. Hitting the shower and heading back to the room around 8:30, kicked back and watched some porn, then the texted arrived M: here with the boys, they’re stripping down, should be in play area in about 10-15 minutes, Sam is extra excited to be here, can’t wait to see you breed him J: great been waiting a long time for this night I slipped my cockring on and for good measure slicked up my hole with some lube, heading back to the play area, passing some promising prospects on the way. As I turned the corner to where the sling was located I found Sam in the sling and Darren straddling him, allowing Sam’s cock to slide up his rear as Steven was sliding his cock in Sam’s hole, Slowly fucking him and loosening him up, leaking precum into my son. I tapped Steve on the shoulder and he pulled out as I then slid into my son, for the first time. Steve lifted Darren off Sam’s hard cock and slid his cock his in to replace it. Sam looked up with surprised look on his face as I began to fuck him Jeremy slid a brown bottle up to his nostril and he was soon in a popper daze as I began to pound my son, soon giving him a load of the cum that made him. Steve Blew a load up Darren’s hole as Matt came up behind me and planted his cock in me just before he shot his load into my unprotected innards. We all fooled around with each other in the play area, gathering quite the crowd for about an hour before Matt told us he had a large room and gave us the number and we all wandered off and back to the room. As I entered the room, Matt was in the sling, Darren was blowing him while Sam was feeding him his cock, and I walked up and slid my raw cock into his cummy hole. Jeremy and Steve were cuddling on the bed, the door to the room was wide open and a crowd was starting to gather. I began working Matt’s hole and soon Darren abandoned his cock and moved behind me and began rimming my ass, sucking cum that had been deposited out and lapping it up like a hungry puppy. Sam had a clear view of the crowd outside the door, and had soon invited a couple of the twink’s and daddies in, a hot Ginger dad had stepped behind him and was twisting his nipples as his engorged tool was working up and down Sam’s crack, watching Sam’s face as the pleasure of the ginger’s caress was taking him to a new plane of pleasure, suddenly his eyes popped open as the man’s large tool popped into my boy and began working his ass over. A blonde hair twink came behind me as Darren suckled on our balls the 20ish boy slid his monster cock into my hole stretching me out and tearing me up a little. Matt was getting spit roasted as both ends were getting fucked, the twink whispered in my ear “you like watching my daddy plow your boy while I plant my toxic seed in you, I’ve already cum twice and I’m about to cum again, daddy likes to breed his boys multiple times as well and he’s really toxic with Med resistant strains” I didn’t even flinch and just ground my ass back onto the boys cock, turning my head I whispered “ hot so you need to breed our ball washer as well “ With that he pulled out and lifted Darren off the floor and guided his cock to my hole, then got behind him and plunged up his hole completing the train. Darren didn’t last long as he blew a load up my ass, but he didn’t go soft as he had the blonde twink’s rod buried up his hole stimulating him to an extended round of fucking me, as I had already dumped two loads in Matt’s rectum. Suddenly as if on cue the ginger and the blonde started grunting and growling that they were about to cum almost in unison they blew off their loads into Darren and Sam. Jeremy and Steven were surrounded by a dozen guys on the bed, many taking turns at their holes, the ginger and his blonde boy had migrated over to the bed as Matt got out of the sling, helping Darren in and lining up his hard cock with the boys hole, then blasting his cream in in record time, sliding out and having Sam breed his best friend, the second in a series of breeders for the boy. The scene repeated itself several times throughout the evening and early morning hours with the gang leaving the bath house around 4 am all of us drained and our asses full of cum, we headed back to Matt’s suite and soon after a quick group shower, were snuggled up next to one another, Jeremy, Sam, and Darren in one room and Matt, Steven and I in the other. Throughout the remainder of the morning we slept and cuddled in various combinations on our respective bed. I awoke to all six of us on our bed, the boys trading blowjobs and working their daddies cock to full hardness. Matt suggested a shower after cum began to fly across the bed covering us with hot sticky semen. While we were all showering, Matt called down for a hearty breakfast to be brought to the room. We all dried off and got dressed in various modes of clothing Matt and I in Jeans and a polo shirt and the boys in shorts and tees. About the time we finished dressing the food arrived, with two very cute waiters delivering it, my boy and the others wasted no time flirting with them and seducing them so they ended up naked in the suites living room with our boys servicing their cocks, between stuffing their faces with food and fucking the wait staff it was a wondrous meal, the waiters returning to work with at least two lads each in their rumps. Matt and I took the boys on a sightseeing tour of Chicago in the afternoon before heading back to the suite to hit the gym and then freshen up before dinner. We ended the Day after a delicious dinner at a renowned restaurant with our own little fuck fest in the room before retiring and to sleep, not sure how much sleep the boys got as Matt and I cuddled in his bed. On Sunday after another Fuck fest with the waiters over breakfast Matt drove me to the airport for my flight home. Hugs and kisses were exchanged with Matt and the boys and I was on my way. next chapter in the works

Part 4 -The Final Scene (or just the beginning) I sucked in a gasp of air when I looked up and saw the most perfect man I’d ever laid eyes on. I believe the expression is ’built like a brick shithouse’. Short dark hair, olive skin, bearded, dark eyes deep enough to drown in. He wasn’t a wall of muscles, though I’m sure most of his bulk was muscle, but he didn’t look all bulging and ripply. Well, some parts were bulging. He just looked impressively big. And sexy as fuck! My hole began to quiver in anticipation. It was already trashed beyond recognition, but I still had the inexplicable urge to get fucked again by this hunk of a man. A kind of crooked grin spread on the big man’s face, and he slowly walked over, looking down at me. He crouched down and looked me in the eyes, hard and deep, then said, “You might have let all of my friends use that pig hole of yours, but I used it first. You belong to me,” in a voice so deep and husky I almost didn’t pay attention to the actual words he’d said. Holy fuck! This is the first guy who raped me tonight! He’s the one who got this all started. I don’t know if I should hate him for doing it, or love him for getting the ball rolling. I guess the look of shock and arousal showed on my face and he grinned down at me. “Good, I knew you’d want more.” He stood and turned around to Mr. Mean and Average Guy and said, “You guys are done with him tonight. He’s mine. I fucked him first -that ass belongs to me.” Apparently he was the big man on campus, because they both just nodded. “You still have my DNA in you from earlier?” Mr. Perfect asked me. I shook my head nervously, sure that he wouldn’t be happy to hear that. “What the fuck did you do with it? You didn’t douche it out, I hope. That was prime viral cum I gave you -you don’t waste that shit.” “I made him push it out and lick it up,” Mr. Mean told him. He looked back at me and smiled. “Well, at least it’s in your belly. Let’s get some more baby makers in you,” he said, stripping quickly and getting on his knees behind me. At this point my ass was so stretched that I didn’t feel any pain when he entered me. The large dick head popped into my cum-sloppy hole and he let out a sigh. “Well you guys loosened him up nicely. He damn near strangled my dick earlier,” he said to his friends, now feeding my ass the entire shaft until he was balls deep in me. He held my hips, pulled back and then slammed full-length into me. He did this several times, slow and methodical. He was owning my ass, and making sure that my ass knew who it belonged to now. He sped up and pumped my hole hard and steady for a couple of minutes and then held deep. I could feel his giant cock swelling as it spewed toxic seed deep into me. “There, you got a quick load from me. Now let’s put that DNA to good use,” he told me. He didn’t get soft even for a moment, and then just went on fucking and pounding me, roughing my ass up even more -if it’s possible at this point. He was bound and determined to make sure that his viral cum got into my bloodstream and got me pregnant. And as that thought swirled around in my mind, I became so horny I began to thrust back onto his huge meat, my wet ass making loud smacking sounds every time his hips slammed into me. That seemed to really get him turned on, and he motioned his two friends to come over and have me suck them while he fucked me. I’ve never been so full in my life. His cock was like having 2 in my ass, and at some points I had both cocks in my mouth at the same time. Double stuffed! I was in pig heaven! Exhausted, and sure to be sore for days, but this feeling was better than anything I’ve ever known. And every time I reminded myself that I got toxic seed from all of these guys blasted deep inside me, it only seemed to urge me on. Now I craved it and wanted more! I kept shoving my ass back onto that monster cock, impaling myself, and enjoying every filling second of it. The guys I was sucking decided that I should swallow their loads at the same time, so they jacked their dicks right to the point of blowing, then jammed them into my waiting mouth. Even after having already blown loads, they shot a very impressive amount of cum in my mouth. I struggled to keep it all in my mouth, but I didn’t want to lose a drop. I didn’t swallow it, though. They pulled their sensitive cocks from my mouth, and I clamped my lips shut to avoid any spillage, and then I savoured their HIV cum as it rolled around, slithering over my tongue and pooling underneath it. The guys knew what I was doing and seemed to get off on it. “He didn’t swallow our loads yet, he’s enjoying it in his mouth first,” Mr. Mean told the big guy behind me. That seemed to spur Mr. Perfect on, and he really let me have it, holding nothing back now, using my hole to get himself off again. “You’re such a good fucking cumdump,” he growled, grabbing my hips harder as he slammed into me more relentlessly. “Don’t’ swallow those fucking loads until I’m cumming again, got it?” he asked. I just nodded, and continued to ram my ass back to meet his hard thrusts. We were fucking like two wild animals, both of us grunting, him growling, and drenched in sweat. The entire area stunk of cum and sweat -I wish I could bottle that smell and wear it every day. Finally I could tell he was about to cum, and then he gritted his teeth, growled like a bear, pumped my hole hard and fast and then froze and held deep. “That’s it, take my toxic DNA inside you,” he told me. “Now swallow those loads, you little cumpig.” I let them slither down my throat, slowly, enjoying every drop of it. The taste of those loads combined with his huge rod jammed deep in my hole finally pushed my body over the edge and without touching my dick, I blew. Shot after shot of my own cum splattered the plastic sheet beneath me. “Fuck, man, the pig just shot off without touching his dick. What a whore!” Mr. Mean howled. Then Mr. Perfect leaned down and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me tight to his chest, and whispered in my ear. “That ass belongs to me now. If it didn’t happen yet, I’m going to get you pregnant with my charged load. You’re going to get HIV and be my poz pig. Got it?” He might as well have been reciting romantic poetry in my ear because all I could feel at that moment was excitement. And horny. He pulled me back a foot or so from where we knelt, and then shoved my face down to the plastic to lick up my load. When I had gotten it all, he pulled me back to him, turned my head and, for the first time, kissed me. His tongue explored the inside of my mouth, massaging my tongue, and trying to taste as much of my load as he could. “Mmm, you’ve got some tasty cum, there, whore,” he said to me. He gently eased his semi-hard cock out of my trashed hole. “Get your clothes on. You’re coming home with me,” he added, giving my ass a quick slap. “My little poz pig.”

all i can say is yum!!!

Part 6-The Consequences I woke alone in the bed. I wasn’t sure what time is was, how long I had been at this guy’s house. One thing I knew for sure is that I probably was fired from my job for missing so much work. I grabbed my breakfast and walked out by the pool. Joey was the first to see me and immediately came over to me. “I am in so much trouble bro. I haven’t been to work in days and am sure that my ass is fired.” Dave and Trent strolled over and joined us. “Dave and I must have also been fired. What are we gona do for cash bro?” “I’m sure my ass was fired right along with all of yours. I don’t know what we are gona do. Do you guys know where our clothes are?” They all shook their heads no. And to top it all off, none of the men we had been with all this time were around. I looked at Trent and could tell he wasn’t feeling right. “You feeling ok Trent?” “No bro, I think I’m getting sick.” We took Trent into the house and helped him get into bed. As he was lying there I began to feel a little achy but thought it was just from being drugged up and fucked for so long. Suddenly Trent bolted for the bathroom and threw up. This perpetuated my feeling ill and I was in bed with him. By the end of the day all four of us were sicker then a dog and in bed. The owner of the house came home to find us cuddled up together, sweating and very sick. I asked; “Can you take us to the doctor please?” “You boys will be alright in a few days. You just got the flu.” I never heard of summer time flu. He gave us some watered down Gatorade to drink. Joey asked; “Can you let us call our jobs so that we can tell them we’ve been sick?” “You all quit your jobs boys. You asked me to type up letters and you all signed them. I mailed them out a week ago.” I then asked; “What about our apartments, our clothes and Joey’s car?” “You also asked me to help you guys break your leases so you could move in with me. Then you said you didn’t need your clothes or personal property since I was going to take care of you.” That prompted me to ask; “How long have we been living here?” “You boys have been living here for almost 2 weeks now.” We were too sick to argue with this man. We were all worried what we would do for work, money and the basic necessities of life. We just slept and drank what he gave us to keep us well hydrated. When we were feeling better Matt came over. I figured he was there to drug us up again but he drew a couple vials of blood from each of us and left. We were allowed to roam around the house, eat and drink all wanted. We were not able to leave the house since we did not have any clothes to wear. Most days we spent out by the pool with the occasional blow job or fucking between us 4 guys. Other then that our host or and of his business partners were too busy to pay any attention to any us. The following week Matt returned and spoke with four men. We couldn’t hear what was being discussed, but it seemed that the men were pleased with what Matt was telling them. After the conversation Matt headed for the basement and I was summoned in the house. “You are to go down to the basement and do everything Matt tells you or your parents will learn all about your activities over the past 3 weeks.” I was stunned. I didn’t want my parents to learn that I’m gay or the fact that I am addicted to meth. I went into the basement as instructed where Matt was waiting for me. The basement was brightly light up with over head lighting unlike the other times I’ve been in the basement when it’s been dimly light. Matt stood by the fuck bench and motioned for me to come over to him. “Lay face down on the bench.” I did as I was told and Matt promptly fastened the straps so I was not able to move. I could see out of the corner of my eye as he put on a pair of rubber surgical gloves and felt the coolness of alcohol on my lower back just about my ass crack. “This is going to sting for a but, but it will all be over quickly.” I heard a buzz as I began to feel a sting in my low back. I thought he was digging into my skin. Ever so often he would stop and wipe the area and go back to digging into my back again. After some time he stopped the hard digging and I just felt a faint buzz as he continued. I’m not sure how long I was there when I was told; “All finished. Now I’m gona let you up and you are to sit down here in the basement until I am done with your buddies.” Matt released the straps and I got off the bench. I looked over my shoulder and could barley make out a strange symbol tattooed just about my ass. I am not sure what the symbol meant, but I know I had seen it before in the doctor’s office. As I sat there Trent came walking into the basement. He was strapped down like I was and the buzzing began again. I saw Matt working on Trent’s tattoo. After all four of us were given the same tattoo the four men came down to the basement to talk tell us why we were given the tattoo. “Boy’s we gave you those tattoos cause we want the world to know what you achieved here over the past 3 weeks.” I asked; “What did we achieve?” “I took four straight young men and turned you into gay, meth heads who are all HIV+.” We were in shock over the news. Dave was the first to speak; “I just want to go home please?” “You are welcome to go home any time you like. But know that your family and friends may learn of your new status. And what will you do when you need that fix of meth I have been giving you. You know you need it, you all probably need it right now.” Joey asked through his tears; “I need a job to support myself.” “We will take care of you. We will give you jobs in our production company. You’ve already been a smash on our website with your performances out by the pool and here in our play room. The DVD from the party has already presold over 5000 copies.” Sheepishly we asked; “What company?” “We own and operate a web site that tailors to a select crowd called ‘Florida Boys’. You are the new stars of that web site and as long as you perform up to standards you will continue to have all that you need.” We learned that there were hidden cameras throughout the house and grounds that took video of everything we did. I was doing my best to process what we were being told when Matt came over and gave each of us a nice slam of Tina to help convince us that we needed to comply with their wishes. We were so horny and sex starved it was a no brainer that we were staying. Trent, Dave and Joey watched as I got up and willingly climbed into the sling and asked for one of the men to fuck me right then and there. Trent climbed on the fuck bench as Dave and Joey were taken out by the pool. We all got a good fucking that afternoon and for many times after that. We have stared in over 20 DVD’s and daily on the web site. We have learned to slam ourselves and use Viagra to maintain erections so that we can fuck each other at will.