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Woke up super horny this morning, so I hopped onto Grindr. The very first profile read, "hosting now" - and inside it contained the name of a very nice hotel right around the corner from me, along with a room number. Needless to say, I jumped at the chance to have some fun so close to home. "You just taking loads, or giving them too?" I asked, assuming he would respond that he was a bottom and only there to take loads. Still, maybe I could suck his cock, or at least eat his ass. "Both," he replied to my surprise. "Want to breed a fat ass?" I asked him, attaching a pic taken last year of my ass in the air with a big load of cum dripping out of it. "Sure," he wrote back. My heart racing, I checked his status, and he had listed it as 'neg, on prep'. Oh, well. It would still be fun to take his load! I told him I could be there in a half-hour, and quickly went into the bathroom and cleaned out. A little over thirty minutes later, I messaged him from the parking lot that I was headed into the hotel. "Cool, a guy just bred me and left," he replied. I arrived at the room to find that he had propped the door ajar using the security latch. Pushing it open, I found the room was pitch-black - the blinds were closed and there were no lights on. The only illumination was the faint glow entering the room from around the door. I kicked off my shoes and dropped my clothes on the floor, hoping I'd be able to see to retrieve them later. My eyes began to adjust to the dark and I could make out his shape standing in front of me. He was tall with a stocky build, and he was working his cock, getting it nice and hard for my hole. Instinctively I dropped to my knees and took it in my mouth, getting it rock-hard and slick for easy entry. His Grindr profile said he was 6.5 and cut, and he wasn't lying. But he didn't mention how thick his cock was! My hole twitched at the thought of stretching open around his shaft. After a few minutes I judged he was ready. I stood and bent over the foot of the bed, bending my knees slightly to place my hole at just the right height. He began to push the tip of his cock against my asshole, and I realized he was going to fuck me without lube. I pushed back against his thrusts, and little by little my hole opened up to welcome him inside. He grabbed my hips as he began to pound me, and in the process threw a bottle of poppers he had been holding onto the bed beside me. Ever the greedy popper slut, I took off the cap and inhaled deeply through each nostril. My head swam a little, and I felt my sphincter relax just a little bit more to accommodate him. It's been a while since I was used completely anonymously like that, and I was reminded what an amazing feeling it can be. All too soon it was over, though, and I felt his cock pulse as he pumped his load into me. As he pulled out I spun around, taking his cock in my mouth and cleaning it off as I always do. Without any lube in the mix, the flavor of ass and cum was extra delicious. He lay on the bed and picked up his phone, presumably to find another guest. I dressed hurriedly, found my shoes in the dark, and headed for the door - double-checking to make sure I had my phone, keys and wallet as I did so. When I got home, I got back onto Grindr, still horned and now hungry for another cock. My new friend was still online, so I messaged him. "Thanks for the load!" "That was hot," he replied. "But I should probably tell you that I'm really poz. And not on meds." With that, his profile and message disappeared - he had blocked me. His words hit me like a bolt of lightning. I was incubating his poz babies! I can't describe the feeling using any other word but shock. And yet, as I sat there stunned for a few minutes, another feeling began to take over. I was turned on. In fact, as I thought about his message my cock got rock hard and I was the horniest I've been since I was in my teens. I wanted to respond to him, but now I had no way to do so. But I knew his room number. Composing myself, I dashed out to my car and raced back to the hotel. I arrived at the room just as another guy - tall and slender, with a large bulge very prominently displayed by his tight jeans - exited. He had left the door ajar, and I pushed it open. I had no idea what I was going to say. A small part of me was angry that he hadn't disclosed his true status before dumping a load in my guts, but as a cum dump who isn't on prep, I accept the possibility that it might happen someday - knowingly or not. Much more of me was excited at the prospect, and hungry for round two. Once again my eyes began adjusting to the dark, and I saw that this time, he was on his back on the bed. He was stroking his cock. "I hoped that would get you back here," he said. I could hear the sneer in his voice. "Are you - are you really poz?" I stammered. "Yup, and since you're here, come take another load." I didn't need to think about it. The hunger took over and I dropped my clothes on the floor where I stood. He wagged his cock at me and I climbed up on the bed, taking the proffered bottle of poppers while I was at it. A couple of big whiffs, and I was swinging my left leg over his body. Reaching behind me, I took his hard cock in my hand and guided it to my hole. "If the last one didn't take, I hope this one does," he said, and this time I could just make out the grin on his face. Without hesitation, I sat back on his cock. I slid inside me with ease, no doubt helped by the gape and load he left me with not an hour before. I rocked back and forth, feeling his shaft sliding in and out of me. He grabbed me by the hips and began pounding me hard. I knew his next orgasm was imminent. Sure enough, he moaned as his cock pumped a second poz load deep inside me. As I had done before, once the pulses subsided I slid off his cock and down his body, taking his softening cock into my mouth. I savored the taste once again of cum and ass mixed together, and made sure not to leave a drop behind. "I'll let you know next time I'm in town," he said as I dressed. "Please do," I replied. "I'll take your load as often as I can." I was a little surprised at how calm I was. Maybe it was the peace of finally knowing that it had happened, that I no longer had to go into each encounter wondering if this is the time I'm going to get pozzed. I could lean into it and fully enjoy myself. I got home to find that he had unblocked me on Grindr and sent me a thank-you message, which left me grinning from ear to ear. I know I'll hear from him again. I can't wait.

Yesterday A few months I had a nasty back injury after a neighbor accidentally hit me with their car. So I’ve been a bit out of commission, and away from the gym. Finally got back into the swing of things 2 weeks ago and I’m slowly rebuilding my strength. Last week I was on the bench and after wrapping up, a guy started chatting me up. He was very nice and we went over our respective routines and went our separate ways. He is handsome, but his body definitely brings him up to a solid 9 rating with his thick legs, perfect hockey ass, and chest/abs that would make Superman look like an amateur lifter. I was a little intimidated since this guy is a good half foot taller than me and about 10 years older (he’s probably about 43). We ended up bumping into each other 3 more times at the gym, and last night he made a very blunt pass. Apparently, he’s been watching my Grindr profile lol. He very nonchalantly asked if was getting a ton of action Grindr. I responded “occasionally,” and he just smirked and said “that’s a shame.” He then whipped out his phone and opened up app and showed me his profile. Apparently, he’d been messaging me over the past few days and I had ignored them because his profile is blank and he never sent a photo. I instantly remembered his messages because they first started out as “hey” and then got really hot and explicit (but no photos). We laughed a bit and that’s when he asked if we could hang out later. Before I could say anything he flashed the band of his jock over the top of his shorts and then grabbed my dick through my shorts. About 2 hours later he got to my place. Now 99% of the time, I’m a top and I prefer a nice power bottom and I like to be the more dominant one. This did not happen. He was the most dominant controlling bottom I’ve ever been with and it was out of this world fun. He is a rock solid piece of muscle and his ass is a smooth piece of marble art. I think I spent as much time worshiping his muscles as I did blowing him. It was absolutely wild being ridden by a guy so much bigger and powerful than me, while hearing him moan “breed me” Not a bad way to spend a Saturday and totally worth the slight twinge I feel in my back this morning.

Had a long drive for work yesterday so decided to pop into the sauna on route. It was supposed to be naked day but not many were wandering around naked. I thought I would start having a steam and see if I could get lucky, so went straight to the dark room part. As soon as I walked in the hands started grabbing a gruff voice asked if I had just arrived? I replied yes and with that a few more hands started to touch me I was quickly bent over and I heard the lube packet being ripped open, felt it smeared over my hole and then the ramrod cock of a stranger slid in. I gripped it tight and was called a filthy slut. He fucked hard and fast and soon dumped his load. He was very vocal about how good it felt. For me that was a bonus as I was then passed around the guys in the steamy dark room one guy was so polite and kept saying ‘no it’s fine u first’ as he whisper to me that he loves a loose cummy hole and he likes to feel other guys cum coating his cock. whilst being used by cock 5 a guy entered and asked if this was the guy for breeding and they all responded with a yes he’s taking any load. He also asked what my load count was and I told him 5 he said good slut there’s another 5 in line before I breed ur hole and churn the cum up n push it deep. eventually after 13 loads it was time to go get a coffee, cool off n catch my breath. Steam room defo made me sweat some! Now on the hunt for even more for the next few days

Noel brought them both a glass of ice tea. He was sitting at a table by his pool with his 20 year old nephew Juan. Noel had a nice house in the suburbs with a privacy fence surrounding the backyard, It was Saturday and he could hear lawnmowers un every direction making the air smell like fresh cut grass. Juan’s mother, Noel’s little sister, had sent Juan to him tp get her son away from the “Bad crowd” he was running with and the young man was transferring to a college in the city here in the fall/ Noel had not seen his nephew in a few years and had only his sister’s vague mentions of him hanging with “the wrong sort of people” and that she wanted him to “Straighten the boy out” once he was away from the bad influences So what was it she wanted him away from? Gangs? Drugs? He could never really pin her down When he met Juan at the airport all he saw was a handsome slim young man with brown hair and eyes, a thin beard and mustache stat made him look scruffy in the best possible way and a towering resentment at his mother for uprooting his life Noel had ignored his sister’s instructions not to let Juan have a phone. He had gotten him one on the second day when he discovered he didn't have one. “How would you even be able to keep in contact with me when you were away from the house without one?” Noel had asked when Juan thanked him There were no signs of any bad habits or aggressive behavior a week in. There were signs of a deep emotional hurt and a timidity when it came to Noel, it seemed like the boy expected anger and lectures from his uncle at every turn The one unusual thing about Juan was his occasional anti gay statements. They seemed out of place, almost forced, like an act to Noel and he began to have suspicions about what his very Catholic little sister wanted Juan away from Noel sipped his tea and waited for Juan to slip in another anti gay comment and he didn’t have to wait long “You seem to really have a problem with gay men Juan” He said “They are just different, not evil” Juan looked wary like this was some kind of trap “That’s funny coming from you. Mom always talks like this and she always said Uncle Noel feels the same way. That you would straighten me out if she needed you to” “Why would what I thought matter? And why would your mom even bring me into it?” Noel asked “After my dad died when i was little, you were my hero. When mom used to punish me I would tell her I was going to run away and live with you. She just told me you would bring me right back because you agreed with her. I was seven so I believed her I guess. Then you moved away but mom still used your name to back up every decision she made when I argued with her” Juan said “She always said you hated gay people” Juan said resentfully “And because you had heard it from an early age you believed her when she put words in my mouth to back up her own prejudices and bigotry. Let me clear that up right now. I am gay. I have always been gay. I never discussed it with your mom or the rest of the family because it was none of their business and I didn't want the hassle. That’s why I moved away” Noel said and he saw that that decision may have been a mistake “If you have a problem with me being gay then we are going to have issues” Noel said “but something tells me that if I had not run from the family. If I had been open with them. Stood up to them. Your life might have been easier. I’m sorry I ran out on…” he was interrupted by a knock on his front door When he answered it a travel stained young man stood there holding a duffle bag. He was stocky with blind hair and blue eyes. He seemed a bit unsteady on his feet but he looked Noel in the eyes and squared himself “I’ve come for Juan. I know his mom sent him here to separate us but I will fight you if you try to keep him from me” Then his eyes closed and he started to fall forward “Scott!” Noel heard as he was pushed aside and Juan caught the young man and helped him into the house sitting him on the couch Scott didn’t seem to know where he was as he put a hand on Juan’s face and kissed him “I had to find you… I have been on a bus for three days and didn’t have money for food, It was a 5 mile walk from the bus station to here” Noel brought the foolish boy a sports drink and a couple apples then made him a sandwich “That should tide you over till dinner. It’s probably best if you don’t eat to much to quick” Noel said “I’m not leaving without Juan” Scott said “Who said anything about you leaving?” Noel said in an amused voice "You really didn’t think this through though did you? If I was going to throw you out and let you take my nephew with you where would you take him with no money?” Scott blushed “We would have figured out something…” he mumbled “Scott, Uncle Noel just told me he was gay… I think he would have helped us. When I gave you his address I meant for you to write to me not to pull a boneheaded stunt like this.” Juan said though he didn't sound that unhappy “I know mom took my phone and shut it off but I have a new one now, Why is yours disconnected?” “I used the money to buy the bus ticket” Scott said blushing again Noel looked at these two young idiots and his heart completely melted, It was the stupidest, most foolish, most romantic thing he had seen in his life. He would help these two no matter what, in no small part because it was his fault in a way Later as they ate dinner he asked “Have you two ever had a safe place you could spend a night together safely before? I imagine there has been a lot of sneaking around involved in your relationship/” “No” Juan said “It’s mostly been stolen kisses and holding hands in dark movie theaters, The few times we have managed to be alone in his or my bedroom we only had maybe an hour or so” “Well I’m right on the other side of the hall so you two keep it down tonight. You ate safe here and can do whatever you want” Noel told them Scott blushed red “We don’t do that kind of thing. We love each other and sleeping together will be wonderful but we don’t have sex. We tried and it’s a disaster between us. Jacking off together is about it for us. Besides sex and love are two different things and I love him to much to give him up” Noel was confused, “You are both young and healthy. Why is sex a disaster between you?” he asked “Because we are both total bottoms” Juan said blushing as red as Scott, “We don’t even like to get our cocks sucked. It broke us up once but that lasted about two days, I prefer a life with no sex at all to a life without Scott” For some reason Noel felt like he had just won the lottery. These two had just been through a traumatic couple weeks and so he would give them time to heal and just be together but he could think of a solution tp their no sex problem and it was between his legs stirring with interest at the prospects of two sexy bottoms living in his house It would have to come from them, If he broached the subject it would be unfair since they were dependent on him for now. Noel started plotting just how he would get them to ask for it and how he would give it to them when they did Meanwhile, back at the ranch… Well actually in a hotel suite in San Francisco Zeke, Tommy and Red were pulling some old friends out of mothballs Their “Evil” personas and looks had not been used in a while. In their home city and especially the bathhouse they frequented they were not needed. They ruled the place without them They had brought the matching custom leather outfits with them just in case and the bareback party they were going to attend today was the perfect opportunity to revise the roles Tommy was the best with makeup and he made Zeke and Red’s faces look like they were almost wasting with sunken cheeks. He also darkened around their eyes making those ice blue eyes the brothers shared pop even more Tommy’s face was to rounded to look waisted so he went for his “cat demon” look trimming his goatee to a point and making his eyes look slightly slanted They all dealt with their own hair and painted their nails black. The three Evils emerged from their hotel suite. Back for a limited time to wreak their havoc on the city by the bay. “Wow you guys look incredible” Simon said as he greeted them amd led them through a back door into the bathhouse hosting “Spunk Fest” “They are special guests of mine” Simon said to the guard and they were admitted without question They knew that Theo would be there in his leather pajamas which concealed a multitude of weapons. The Ze-Corp logo in the corner of the bathhouse sign explained why the staff was so accommodating in a place that usually banned weapons of any kind. Tommy had the feeling they would have ended up here without Simon’s invitation, Zeke had probably planned to come and made all the arrangements to kee[ them safe just in case, It was a central pillar of Tommy’s life. since the day he and Zeke met. Zeke would always protect him. He loved his husband even more for it Red shared in that protection and was just as grateful. Tommy knew that Zeke also protected himself and that was the biggest relief. Tommy knew in his soul that he could not live without Zeke. How do you live with a piece of your soul gone? They caused quite a stir as they entered and a few people made the decision to get converted to poz right on the spot. They were guided through the halls by Simon and son they came to a room full of men having indiscriminate sex while others stood on the edges and watched Tommy was BIT surprised to hear someone say “It’s the Evils! I read about them on Breeding Zone. They love pozzing people” “I guess our reputation precedes us” Red said to him and Zeke just looked amused Tommy picked his first intended victim. The boy had a smooth body and a military haircut. He was an inch or so shorter than Tommy and looked like he was a kid in a candy shop who was afraid to touch anything, A combination of wide eted lust and shy inexperience all rolled into a tight muscular body with a bubble butt that was begging to be infected Tommy slid up to him and just started kissing him “You neg pretty boy?” he asked as he pinched one of the surprised man’s nipples “‘Ummm yes, I’ve never even been with a man before” he stammered “I’m going to take that virginity and that neg status from you today” Tommy whispered in his ear then bit his lobe chewing lightly He drew the virgin sacrifice towards an empty sling. The boy seemed to be in a daze as Tommy pushed him backwards to lay on the leather sheet suspended by chains. The boy didn’t protest as some of the men watching put his ankles and wrists into restraints Red picked a cub with a linebacker build covered in brown fuzz who had been hanging out in a corner like he was trying to avoid notice “What’s your name gorgeous?” he asked zeroing in on the large shy man “Chris, I always come just to watch…” He said “How dull… Today you are going to be center stage with me as I breed you” Red said “I’ve never had sex in front of people before and I’m neg man. I play safe only” he big guy said Red leaned in and kissed him then nuzzled his neck biting and sucking as he worked his way up to his ear “And yet you are going to lay on your back right out in the middle on that bench, raise your big beefy legs in the air and let everyone watch as I infect you with HIV. We both know it now come with me and be the slut you have always wanted to be” he whispered. The man shivered then nodded and Red led him to the bench Zeke was much more direct. He simply picked out his prey and skewered the man with his eyes then pointed to a spot at his feet. Every thing about the man indicated that he was a top, right down to the blue hanky in his left back pocket as he stood among the spectators The man walked over and knelt in front of Zeke reluctantly, like he was fighting himself “Take out my cock and suck it. Get it nice and hard so I can breed you like a bitch” Zeke ordered and again the man seemed to struggle before complying He unzipped Zeke's leather pants and pulled out that massive poz cock and licked the veiny surface before sucking it into his mouth and was soon choking as Zeke grabbed his head and started roughly throat fucking him Tommy freed his thick eight incher and rubbed the head up and down that hairless crack finding the defenseless neg hole of this bound boy “This is going to hurt I’m afraid” he said as he shoved forward popping the the head in and watching the boy twist in his restraints “Ohhh fuccck that hurts” He groaned Tommy pulled out and popped back in a few times then rammed about half of his length in, roughing up that hole and getting it ready to be impregnated with his poz baby He pulled almost all the way out and then buried himself balls deep in the helpless boy before starting a brutal in and out motion as his victim whimpered and moaned, the pain giving way to the pleasure of a cock in his hole. Tommy was creating a bottom slut for life with his heavy pounding “Here it comes Pretty Boy. Here comes the load that’s going to change your life! I’m going to poz you and there is not a damn thing you can do about it is there? You were born to be used by tehr men and I’m just doing what would happen eventually. Pozzing your slut ass. Take my HIV. Let it into your veins forever!” Tommy groaned as he filled that neg hole with toxic poz seed The boy’s cock shot off by itself as Tommy bred him/ Tommy yanked out and a line of me lined up tp use the little slut, It would be hours before someone let him loose and he would have over 20 loads in him by that time Red mounted his beefy victim and pushed in deep. The guy was no virgin but Red was massive so it hurt. “Siiiitttt that fucking stings man!” he complained loudly “Shut up, you wanted this and now you are going to take it how I give it” Red snarled as he pushed the rest of the way in and began to jackhammer fuck him “Open your mouth slut” Red ordered and when Chris did Red spit in it and ordered hilt to swallow He kept up his rapid pace till his balls tightened "You are about to take my gift in you. You will never forget this fuck because my virus will remind you every day. Take my hiv cum now! Red said as his balls pumped poison and sperm deep in this “safe sex only” piece of beefcake Chris let five more men fuck him before he stumbled off to the showers and then home Zeke let his choice up for air then said “drop those pants, get up against the wall and push your ass out nice and pretty for your pozzing bitch” The man finally found his tongue “I’m not your bitch and I’m not letting you poz me” he snapped Zeke slapped his face… hard “That was not a request. It was an order. Drop those pants, get up against the wall and push your ass out nice and pretty for your pozzing BITCH. NOW” The man looked shaken and he did what he was told with a submissive “Yes Sir” Zeke stepped up behind the now submissive man, bent his knees slightly. Found his hole with the head of his cock and rammed in balls deep The man let out a yell of pain which Zeke ignored He pulled almost all the way out “Stupid ass bitch” he said ramming back in on the last word and then began a rough in and out movement “I told you I was going to poz this neg ass and you try to tell me no? I’m going to tear your hole up and make sure my HIV takes in you” "Ohhh fuck yes! Poz me!" the man begged as Zeke showed him what his neg hole was made for Zeke changed his angle with every thrust pounding those inner walls, shredding them till he finally filled the bitch’s hole with virus tainted cum then yanked out and left him standing against the wall with his ass still out Red and Tommy joined him. The room was in silent awe as Tommy said “Ok which of you sluts is next? We won’t be so gentle with the rest tonight. Step right up if you want us to force our poz seed up your neg holes. Come get used and pozzed” Zeke and Tommy each pozzed four before they left, Red pozzed six. They spent the next day seeing the sights of the city then flew back home on Monday. The three Evils went back into stasis, waiting for the next time they were needed The search for Darrel Thompson turned up nothing for now but Theo and Sal kept looking “No one can hide from us forever” Theo said “We will find him and get some answers someday” ********************************************************************************************** If I ever get pozzed I would want Zeke Evil to do it. How bout you guys? Let me know what you think! Scanbu

The afternoon at school was like a daze. Tom was having flashbacks. The end of the day announcements pulled him back to reality. Tom Kistner, report to Coach C's office immediately. Tom picked up his things and headed for the office. All coach said was, "After practice, I have some things to show you." Suit up and give it all you've got. Wait, Pull down your pants." As Tom did, Coach pulled the plug out, had Tom lick it and said, "You can't be on the field with this in you." Tom went into the john and let the cum run out. It was mostly watery. He flushed it away, sadly. Dressed for the field, the guys in the locker room asked about the interview. Tom said it was rigorous. They asked if there were game films. Tom let the know there were films. Practice was gruelling. Tom expended all his energy, gave his all. There were a few men in the stands watching. He wondered if they were the interviewers. That would have to wait. JD was filming practice as he always did. After 6pm, Coach said hit the showers and head for home. To Tom he said, "after you have supper, my house. " Tom said he would be there. When he walked in the house, his mom said, "There's my studly football boy. Dinner is on the table." Tom sat down with his Dad and his brother Rob. They had the usual dinner conversations. Tom said, "I had an interview for a scholarship today." His Dad beamed thinking how much money it could save the family. Dad said, "Son if you can get scholarships, it will make a big difference for our family budget." Tom knew he would take all the money he could get. At 7:30, Tom rang Coach's doorbell. Coach opened it and pulled the boy in. The room was not well lit and Coach sent Tom to a chair facing the TV. He said, "Watch carefully, this is raw footage. It will be edited to make a better video." Tom couldn't believe his eyes. It was Tom face down ass up. A huge man approached him. Tom could see one fat cock headed for his ass. Then it began, the man saying," take my load, you filthy slut. You know you want it. Tell me you want it." Tom heard himself say, "Give it to me, wreck my hole." The second feature was a smaller guy but he had a bigger cock. Tom heard himself saying, "Fuck me, please fuck me. Fill my cunt with your cum. The man did. He got off the bed and left. God, the third guy was the desk clerk at the hotel. He recognized him immediately. By now, Tom was begging for cock, Pleading to be fucked. Tom didn't remember that. Coach said, "these videos will be available to select people who will pay large amounts of money. We will pay the filmers, editors, and split the profits. Your portion will go into a scholarship fun to add to what I know you will get from State. We will be making more videos. If Possible, I want them to see you just masked, coming in, stripping for the camera and laying on the bed, ready to take the first cock I bring in. By the way, the desk clerk will be a regular." He knows who you are and won't ruin his life with his wife and kids by exposing you." We play Friday night in Carmel. Next filming Saturday afternoon," Coach said. "Will you be ready." Tom only thought of money, his family's budget, and how good being fucked felt and answered, "Yes, SIR."

When you are a size queen like me, you just cant say no to a big cock-- not even a toxic one that might give you HIV. Now I'd been barebacking for awhile, but i aleays looked for neg guys-- or at least guys who lied and said they were neg. But its hard to find negative barebackers- and i really like raw cock. Well, i found this one guy's profile on BBRT enticing, so I started chatting with him. His profile said he was "huge and uncut"-- so I just had to find out more! His profile also said "ask me" under status. Of course he was Poz--- but he also proclaimed to have a 9x7 piece of meat. We chatted off and on for a few months anD exchanged pics, there was always some reason not to hook up-- besides my overall fear of him being positive an having a cock that would rip me open. One night, after I had a few beers, I found myself on BBRT and feeling incredibly horny for a fuck. And big cock stud was on. And he IM'd me. Him: you lookin? Me: yeah. I need to get fucked bad Him: you finally gonna let me breed that sweet hole? Me: will you go easy on me? Him: yeah-- I know I'm big. Don't worry Him: and you're ok with Poz? Me: would you pull out if I asked? Him: yeah- I can cum either way Me: yeah, I think we should do this Him: can we film it? Just for us. I like to rewatch my fucks later Me: as long as you don't post the video anywhere Him: cum on over. Bring poppers He gave me the address which was only a couple miles away. And soon I found myself knocking on his door. I was met by a thin, wiry daddy guy, in his 50's and a bit shorter than me. He ushers me in and leads me to his basement which could best be described as seedy. Ratty carpet, bad panelling, a threadbare plaid sofa, empty liquor bottles and full ashtrays everywhere. We go to the couch and sit. I'm nervous as hell, but the porn is playing and it gives me something to watch. Seeing my hesitation, he pulls off his shorts... Holy fuck. That cocknof his flopped out and I was mesmerized. It was every bit as impressive in person. Moreso actually. Thick as my wrist, especially in the middle, with all this extra foreskin hanging off the tip. He was also flopping yo about mid-thigh And he wasn't even fully hard yet! "Why don't you suck it for starters?" he suggests. I knelt and tried to work that monster as best I could, but at my best I could only fit about half of it in my mouth. So I mainly concentrated on his skin-- tonguing it for all I was worth. Pretty soon he was all full mast and so was I. "You ready to get the fuck of your life?" I nodded yes. He led me over to his desk area and his computer. He fired up the computer's camera and started recording. Then he pushed me down and had me suck some more and get him good and hard and wet. While I sucked he talked up a storm-- giving me feedback, telling me how it felt, what to do. Then he asked me if my ass was ready. He stood me up and squirted lube on his massive cock, then he had me lube my ass. He spun me around and had me brace against the panelled wall while he rubbed his fat cock head against my crack. "You might wanna hit them poppers about now," he suggested. So I did. My alcohol buzz mixed with the fresh poppers sent me soaring and the next thing I knew he was using short quick thrusts to work his head into my ass. It felt in-fucking-credible! While he slowly worked deeper, he kept up a steady litany of "Yeah, open that ass up-- take my big ol Poz cock in that pussy!". Stuff like that. I kept hitting the poppers hard, but it didn't help much when he got to the thickest part of his tool. "Whoa! Damn that's thick-- I can't take it all," I told him. "Okay," he said, then he grabbed my hips and shoved violently into my hole. I screamed in pain and tried to get away, but he had me pinned to the wall by that giant prong of his. I know I was whimpering a lot, but he didn't care. He told me to just do more poppers. "I know it hurt- but it was for the best. Trust me, yours wasn't the first tight ring I've had to bust. Besides, When I promised you the fuck of your life, I kinda meant of your death too." And then he started really fucking me. Okay, I admit the pain of him ripping past by sphincter sucked, but what his cock did inside my body was nothing short of amazing. The fat part of his cock steamrolled my prostate with every thrust, and the knob of his cockhead kept popping up into my Colon with every thrust. I could feel him poking so deep in me-- deeper than any cock or toy had ever been. It hurt... Deliciously. "Yeah boy! Take that Poz cock! Wrecking your guts with my dick of death! You love taking this Poz meat, doncha boy?" And I did. He probably drilled me for about 15 or 20 minutes solid- and by the end I was fully bent over, bracing my hands on that wall and pushing back into him. And he was fucking me with every inch-- coming out just so the head was in, then slamming back in. My cock was drooling precum everywhere. "What's your status, boy? You neg?" "Yes sir," I managed to get out between grunts. "You know I'm Poz, right?" "Yeah..." "Well, I'm getting close, boy-- where you want my load?" The poppers and alcohol (and the amazing cock) had done their trick. "Don't stop fucking me!" I heard myself beg. "Well Here it cums boy! Here it.... Fuuuuuuuuuck yeah! Breeding your neg cunt with my toxic seed! Take my dirty load bitch!" When he started shooting, he planted his cock as hard and as deep as he could. He also had one of those spongier cocks that really swells and pulses as it cums, so I felt every shot of his venom jizz up inside my colon. Then I came-- all over the panelling and that nasty carpet. I didn't even touch myself, my orgasm just... Happened. He stayed inside me for a few minutes, slowly thrusting and withdrawing his meat. Working his load into my guts. Which is exactly what he said while doing it. Eventually he did what felt like the longest pullout I have ever felt, and his dong popped out with a wet plop. Them he turned off the video and we cleaned up and got dressed. He showed me bits of our "movie"--- damn, it WAS hot seeing that much cock wrecking my butt! He promised to email me a copy for my enjoyment. "And this is just for us, right? No posting online?" "Don't worry," he told me. A couple weeks later I got sick-- and I knew. Sure enough, my next HiV test confirmed it. I Tried looking For big cock daddy online, but I almost never saw him on. I emailed several times, but months went by and I never got that copy. Evidently it was "too big" to email. And when he was online, we could never find a time to repeat the fuck do I could get a disc. Then one day I got an email from an acquaintance of mine (a friend of a good friend) and I though "how unusual" for him to contact me. In his email he sent me a video link and said I should watch it. It was for some bugchaser or bug share website.... My heart stopped. Damn if it wasn't our video, right out there in the public domain. You could see my face, me sucking his cock, me taking hom raw... I sorta freaked out a bit, to be honest. Then I watched the whole thing while jacking off. It a fucking hot clip! He had edited it down some for time, but you could hear me basically beg him for his toxic load and then there he was knocking me up with it. Evidently lots of guys liked it because it got a 5 star review and had been watched several thousand times. Plus there were comments posted like "I love how that bugchaser begged for you to breed his cunt!". Stuff like that. Although the site where the video was originally posted is gone, I still run into our video now and again on dirtier sites. And it always reminds me of the fuck of my life. And my death.

I found the address easily enough then sat in my car feeling horrendously nervous, so nervous I was physically shaking with fear, apprehension and excitement. I had nearly turned the car round and headed home a few times but, I knew deep down this was what I wanted, needed and that it was my destiny. The instructions were simple. 'The party is for poz tops and neg bottoms. The purpose is to spread 'The gift' I trust that your status falls into one of these two groups. I also trust that no-one is taking prep or any other oral precaution. Furthermore, it goes without saying that condoms are strictly prohibited. Do not bring any valuables with you as there is no safe place to secure them. When you arrive at the apartment door it will be unlocked. Enter and make sure it's closed behind you. Remove all clothing and place in one of the bin bags. If your a poz top breeder take a red wrist band. If your neg for breeding take a green wrist band. Then enter through the inner door. Lastly, I hope you all have a very productive and enjoyable experience. I will be attending but incognito' So, I stood naked inside the front door wearing my green wrist band. I was still nervous but more excited than apprehensive now. My cock was dripping precum but still flaccid due to my nervousness and my hole felt sensitive and ready for what I expected to be subjected to. I was at the point of no return. I opened the inner door and entered. There was very little light inside the apartment but, I noticed my green wrist band was still just about visible. The windows must have been covered with something to block, as far as possible, the lights of the city. I could see people, or at least the shapes of people. I would say there were at least a dozen guys in the main room. I could make out a couple of guys on their knees sucking cock and a two guys on the floor. One kneeling and another behind with a red wrist band rimming his hole. I saw the one behind lift his head and insert a finger into his hole and quickly push it in and out a number of times before rimming him again. One of the guys who had been sucking cock stood and the other guy turned him around and began fingering his arse. It was then a tall man, well over 6ft approached me. He was wearing a green band and, now that my eyes were adjusting to the light, I could see disappointment in his eyes as he swa the band I was wearing. Even so, he cupped my balls in his hand and moved to kiss me. His mouth was soft and his lips wet. As we kissed the door from which I'd just entered opened. A tall skinny guy entered. His face was gaunt and his ribs were clearly visible through taught flesh. His cock was already hard, pointing out from his body and upward. He was wearing red. The guy I was with immediately lost interest in me, turning toward the new arrival who took the few steps between us. He looked at us and smilled "Ah, fresh meat" My companion reached forward and placed a hand around the newcomers hard pulsating member. At that exact moment I felt a hand cup my left arse cheek. I turned and saw an older black man. Probably in his late 50s with a grey goatee and shaven head. He was fairly well built too, a type I'd always found attractive. I turned and he took my left hand, showing green, in his right hand which had a red plastic band around its wrist. He pulled me close to him and I could feel his cock, hard, between us. "You come for some seed boy. Want to fornicate with a big fertile black man who will fertilise you, impregnate you. Is that what you want" My knees went week and blood rushed from my head to my hole and my cock. I actually felt faint and thought for a second I was unable.to stand. Luckily he was holding me tight. All I could do was nod and mumble "Yes" He kept hold of my hand and lead me to a small bedroom off to the side of the main room. There was a guy fucking another over the end of the bed. The guy being fucked was snivelling asking the top to stop as it was too painful. My guy pushed me down on my knees and offered his cock to my mouth which I greedily took inside. He was big, maybe 9 or 10 inches and thick. He tasted great. "I fucked another guy just now but didn't cum. You can taste his arse on my cock" It was a statement rather than a question. Whatever, I lived the taste and the smell. I looked up at his body and into his eyes. I thought, I want this guy to be the one who breeds me positive and to carry his seed. I cradled his his heavy balls as I sucked his member. By the weight they must be full of his poz sperm. As if he could read my thoughts he said "I haven't cum for five days so I have a big load and I'm going to fill your guts with it. Going to make you pregnant" With that he lifted me under my arms and pushed me back on the bed just as the guy on the end of the bed orgasmed into the other guys arse who was saying "oh god oh god you've really done it, oh god" My partner lifted my legs onto his shoulders and I could immediately feel the tip of his poz cock at the entrance to my neg hole. My hole seemed to realise what was about to happen and opened slightly to let him enter. Without any lubricant he pushed himself into me, past my sphincter and into my guts. It was painful. My body wasn't used to anyone with his girth. I feel his stretching my hole deep inside. I could envisage his cock tearing at the soft flesh, creating small fissures that would increase the liklihood of a successful insemination. He began to fuck faster now. He smelt wonderful. Testosterone sweat dripped off his head and body onto mine. Occasionally he would find my mouth with his and explore mine with his tongue. Suddenly he stopped and breathlessly to me to turn over. I did as I was told. Then as he pushed his cock hard inside me he grabbed both my wrists a pushed my arms up behind my back. "No escape now, daddies going to knock you up" His thrusts became even more intense. This was what I'd wanted, dreamed of fantasised about for years and it was finally happening. I was completely surrendering my body, my life to this man and his seed. He fucked me for at least another ten minutes, hard and fast. His cock like a giant piston at full RPM. Suddenly he said "I'm going to cum in you now, you ready for my load" "Yes please poz me, fuck me up, infect me" At that moment with one final thrust he ejaculated deep inside me. Rope after rope of his thick fertile poz seed was pumped into me. I can still remember exactly how it felt, that moment that changed my life.

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!

Last Friday I went to Steamworks I thought I would try a different approach I had a cardboard sign the said “dump dump” Rented a room and laid on my stomach Put sign jus above my ass. I now time a young Latin guy came in He closed door and fingered my ass. He asked if sign was true. yes I said He left and a few minutes later returned with 2 buddies Closed door and all three fucked me. of course all three came in my ass I was flooded with cum when they left I still laid there with sign I got three more loads it worked

Remember, it’s only kinky the first time. There are many kinks I tried and liked - those now are just part of my normal activities! 😈🐷😈

Down my faggot throat, please. Fisted this hot beefy latino dude today and he came in my mouth while I was fisting his cunt (and banging on his prostate) SO hot.

Chems especially T really opens up my ass. While I was spun, no dick is too big for me and I was able to take big dildos that I could never take when sober. Last month I was partying with this ff versatile bottom who almost succeeded in getting his fist in my ass. He started playing with my ass with one finger, then slowly and surely he inserted another finger after massaging my prostate and letting me slowly adjusted his fingers. He would repeat this process and before I knew it, he told me that he almost had all his 5 knuckles inside me. I felt so good that not even a moment that I felt pain or had any need to use poppers. Too bad that he said that he wanted to take a break and then we moved on to other things later. I can’t wait to play with him again soon. Next time I am sure that I will be able to take his fist in my ass especially after taking a big hit of T.

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

It was a slow Tuesday night at the Hollywood adult theater in Lake City. Just a handful of guys, none of whom wanted to stick their dick in my mouth. That was unfortunate. I really wanted to take a lovely prick in my mouth, nurse to a full erection and enjoy the taste of semen filling my mouth. I love sucking dick and I'm good at it. Too bad the closet cases and "straight" guys infesting the theater wouldn't let me show them a good time. I was sitting in the gay room alone, idly stroking my cock and watching a pretty boy take a rough raw fucking from a big dicked black guy. I envied the kid. I didn't have the guts to bareback and take loads like I really wanted to. I'd only had two raw cocks cream my ass, and that was only because I was really drunk. Both times I'd been anxious for months afterwards, until I tested negative. That didn't stop me from jerking off remembering the feel of a bare cock in me, the intensely arousing knowledge that the cock was spewing cum in my ass, the feel of it oozing out of my butt and the taste of it when I wiped it off with my fingers and licked them clean. Ah well, I hadn't been drinking that Tuesday night and would content myself to sucking and swallowing. Now, if some faggot would just allow me do that. The door to the theater slammed and few minutes later a middle-aged white guy walked in the room and looked around a bit and left. Figures, goes directly to the gay room, sees a queer with his cock out and leaves. Oh, well. Not long after that the guy came back and looked at me. He stepped directly in front of me, unzipped and took his cock out. I took my glasses off and licked my lips and he stepped forward and stuck his very nice uncut, soft dick in my mouth. At last, a fag who knows what he wants! I lovingly worshipped his prick. I love uncut cocks, especially when they're soft as they slide in my mouth. I love slipping my tongue under the foreskin and licking the head, enjoying the distinct tastes uncut guys get when they aren't too scrupulous about washing. Before long I had him fully hard, a lovely seven inches of moderately thick meat. Unfortunately he pulled out and walked away, stroking his length. Ah, shit! Tease me and walk off. Just my luck. I had just about just about decided to jerk off to the video when the guy came back and stuck his dick in my mouth again. I nursed him again and was starting to taste precum when he pulled out and sat down next to me. He turned his head to me and leaned forward. I did the same and he kissed me aggressively. I returned the kiss eagerly. I love making out with tops when they're as good at it as this guy was. He murmured in my ear "I want fuck you your ass." "Mmm, that would fun. What's your HIV status?" "I'm negative, tested last week." "Great. Use a condom." "Absolutely." He stood up, took a condom out of his pocket and rolled it on his cock. I checked and it was lubed. I stood up and assumed the position, bent over a chair back. "Let me open you up a little." A lubed finger slid in me and worked my ass, then another. He was a little rough and it hurt a little. He rubbed a thick lube in me and got me ready. Fingers pulled out, I felt the condom covered dick rub my asshole and shoved in hard. He was a hard, fast fuck, pounding my ass relentlessly. I was in heaven. He must have screwed me for 15 or 20 minutes. Finally, he humped in hard and held. "Breeding you, bitch! Knocking you up!" Those words puzzled me, no man had ever said that when he fucked me. Whatever, it was a great fuck. My ass was thoroughly reamed out. He pulled out of me and I sat down. He had pulled tissues out and was pulling the condom off his cock. I motioned to him and he stuck his wet cock in my mouth. I carefully licked and sucked him clean, enjoying the taste. Odd though, there was a tangy, greasy edge to it that I'd never tasted before. He leaned down and kissed me, smiling. "Thanks for a great fuck. Welcome to the club." He wrapped the condom with a tissue, dropped them in a nearby trash can and left. I sat with a pleasantly sore ass, puzzling over his last remark. Surely he could tell I had had dicks in my ass before. One of the guys who had watched me get fucked sat down and took my dick in his hands. Mmm, good. I'd love a blowjob or handjob while enjoying that freshly fucked feeling. We made out while we played with each other's cock. He was was large and hard and oozing precum. After a few minutes he broke off and whispered to me. "Do you know that guy?" "No, never saw him before. Why?" Do you know your HIV status? He's poz." The bottom dropped out of my stomach. He had lied to me. Never the less I responded "I'm neg, but that's ok, he used a condom." "Are you sure?" "Yeah, I saw him put it on, felt it when he was in my ass and saw him take it off and throw it in that trash can" pointing to the receptacle in which I had seen the top drop the condom and tissues. The guy reached over and gingerly fished out the tissues and condom, handed the wad of crumpled tissues to me saying simply "Check it." I unwrapped the tissues and looked. The condom was broken and bunched up. I felt the condom and felt what I thought was vaseline, then stood up and looked at the seat of the chair. There was a puddle there. I wiped some up and sniffed. Semen. The guy had doctored the rubber and shot a poz load in my ass. "Fuck. He shot in my ass." "Yeah. I thought as much. He's famous for stealthing guys." "How do you know he's poz?" "He told me. I'm poz too. He's fucked me before. I wish I'd had a chance to tell you. When he fingered your ass did it hurt?" "Yeah, it did. Usually I open really easy, with no pain. His nails were probably a little too long." "That was no accident. He was prepping you for his load. Scratching your asshole and rectum so you'd bleed and be more likely to get infected. I'm sorry, but my guess is that the virus is already in your bloodstream." "What can I do?" "Not much. Stock up on soup and electrolyte drinks. If you get the flu in the next few weeks it means you're infected. Go get tested later." I was sick to my stomach. I'd just been infected with HIV. My dick, however, was rock hard for the first time that evening. The guy next to me stroked my cock. "Odd reaction to getting stealthed." I was breathing hard. I realized that taking a poz load and almost surely getting infected had turned me on more than I'd been in ages. The hand on my cock felt great and I was about to shoot. I kissed the guy next to me and whispered to him "Fuck me and shoot another load of poz cum in me." My cock erupted when I said that. I really meant it. I was free. N o need to use condoms ever again or refuse any man's cock and cum. I was infected with HIV and didn't care if I got other diseases. "I'm really turned on watching you getting fucked and infected. I'd love to fuck your sloppy hole and make it a sure thing. Are you sure?" He held his hand to my mouth and I licked my last neg load from his fingers. I stood up, bent down, and licked the puddle of cum off the seat and tasted semen, assjuice and the coppery taste of blood. Infected, for sure. "Yes, do it. Make sure I'm knocked up." I bent over the back of the chair, reached back and spread my ass cheeks. The oozing head of his infected cock rubbed my asshole and he shoved in hard. My cock was rigid again, although usually it took a while to recover. I was so turned on knowing I had a dirty cock in me and was about to knowingly take dirty cum. He rammed his dick in me, fucking me as hard as the other guy had done earlier. I was in heaven, free at last to glory in pure faggot sex with no worries about anything but pleasing the cock in my ass. He hammered in and shuddered. I could feel his cock jerk and twitch and felt warm wetness in my guts. He moaned in my ear. "Pozzing your ass faggot! Fuckin' infecting you!" My cock twitched and I squirted my soon-to-be dirty cum onto the floor. One of the guys watching bent down and licked it up. My cock stayed hard. The guy rose from the floor, pulled a chair in front of me and bent over it. I stepped up and slid my newly infected cock in his ass. I wonder if he'd heard what the second poz guy had said to me and wondered if he cared. The guy was wet and I'd seen cum oozing out of him. I reveled in the feel of his slick asshole and the knowledge that my cock was bathed in strange cum. In spite of having shot two loads in a few minutes I emptied my balls in him quickly. I stayed in, enjoying the feel of his tight butt on my hard cock. Something nuzzled my well used asshole. I looked around and saw the first guy who'd fucked poz cum into me. He slid into my ass and whispered in my ear "How does it feel to be Another Infected Dicksucker, Son?"

I recently discovered a local cruising spot in West London. It’s not very busy like Hampstead Heath, but a nice mix of local horny guys that want to fuck. I visited a few weeks ago when the weather was mild, it was still light, but dusk started to fall and was mild. I walked in, straight to the cruising spot, well hidden and secluded. A few guys were there already, one guy getting fucked by two other guys, they were taking turns on his wet and very hungry hole. I stepped up, dropped my trousers and the bttm turned around and just took my hard cock bare, he was already wet and wanted cum. We three took turns fucking his perfectly round muscle ass when a tall mixed race guy joined us. He was tall and muscular and smoking. I was still fucking this guy when the new guy whispered in my ear that if I follow him, he’ll give me what I need….. So out of curiosity I pulled out and followed him, deeper into the wooded area to a spot very well hidden from street view, but you can watch out over the park. To my surprise, this guy unzips his jacket and pulls down his tracksuit pants to reveal a set of legs and delicious round ass with a massive pair of balls hanging between his cheeks! He bent over a bench and offered me his ass, which I ate for ages.It took me by surprise because I thought he would be top and thought there would only be oral, but he then pulled me up and said I need to slide my cock into his hungry cunt and fill him up with my cum because he needs to unload. My cock was rock hard, pulsing, then he took it and just slid it into his wet hole. It was the best ass I’ve ever fucked, he knew what to do and what he wanted and what I wanted - deep passionate fucking, outdoors in nature. He was bent over, legs spread wide and he was using his hole to milk my cock and somehow “suck” me in deeper into his ass. We fucked all over that bench and at one point was completely naked, him straddling me and riding me until I couldn’t hold back any longer and came hard and deep inside him, I came a lot! He then shot his load over my chest. We met up again tonight, down a quiet road behind some trees. He was horny from spending the day with his wife and family and needed cock inside his ass. We fucked for 15 minutes, quietly and passionately till he asked me to fill his cunt. I feel like I’m in a porn film with him, lol!

Travis.....Again Sex with a judgmental Travis The night after the visit from the police, Matt goes to the bar and as he is entering the bouncer who has fucked him a few times pulls him aside and says, “Matt, I heard the police were at your place. Is everything ok? You aren’t involved with drugs or anything like that right?” Matt explains what happened and says it was all the noise late at night and he blushes. The bouncer sees Matt’s embarrassment and thinks he understands. He asks, “You mean when guys come over after the bars to fuck your ass? You’re making too much noise?” The bouncer smirks at Matt and Matt realizes the guy isn’t judging him. Matt relaxes and says, “I seem to remember that you love grunting loudly when you shoot your load inside me.” They both laugh. The bouncer says, “Matt. You’re a good guy. Just be careful ok. I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.” He rubs Matt’s arm and they part. Matt stands at an open space at the bar to order a drink. He’s in his own head about the conversation he just had, sex with the cop, sex with Jeffrey, wondering if he should get tested, not asking the cop for his status, etc. He barely notices when a hand is on his lower back and someone says his name. Matt looks over and sees that it is the party top, the guy who has watched Matt get fucked in his living room and has fucked Matt twice in different alleys. The party top asks Matt if he is ok. He says Matt looks a little pensive – not a good look for the bar. He smiles. Matt realizes that it is good natured fun so he relaxes and laughs. The bartender brings his drink and, since the bartender has also fucked Matt, he asks if everything was ok with the cops. He heard the cops were at Matt’s place yesterday. Matt is like, “OMG guys! Does everyone know? It wasn’t a big deal. I was making too much noise at night the last couple months and the cops came by to check it all out.” Party top is listening to the conversation. He can see Matt is getting anxious and annoyed. Bartender says, “Hey sexy Matty. I’m just asking. Lookin’ out is all. Ok?” Party top rubs Matt’s arm and says, “Let’s do a round of shots and we can relax a bit.” Bartender gives the three of them all two quick shots. Bartender pats Matt’s hand and goes back to work. Party top says, “Come over here and talk to my friends and me. The cops can be assholes. We know. Been dealing with them since the late 80s when they used to bust us for standing outside the bar.” Matt grabs his drink and they go over to a table. It’s Matt the 22 year old twink, chatting with 3 guys in their 40s, maybe 50s. He tells them about the noise complaints and the drug accusation, search of his apartment, etc. Matt leaves out the sex with the officer. By the time Matt is finished telling them what happened, one of the guys has bought him another drink. Matt says he thinks the older cop might be gay. The guy’s exchange a knowing look. They mention the older officer’s name and Matt realizes he doesn’t know the guy’s name. The guys describe the cop and Matt says he thinks that is him. Matt thinks how slutty it is to have let the guy cum in his ass without asking his status or his name. He shrugs internally – nothing to do about it now. One of the guys says, “Matt have you been to the bathhouse down the street or thought to take guys there? That way you aren’t taking guys to your place late at night. You could avoid annoying your neighbors.” Matt looks at the guy and says, “Aren’t bathhouses for slutty guys? Aren’t they unsafe?” The ignorance of the question seems sincere and naive. The guys realize Matt doesn’t know the history of gay bathhouses or much about the free gay sex of the 70s and 80s. One of the guys asks, "Matt did you know that having a lot of sex was part of gay liberation? Letting go of repressing ourselves and our sexuality?" Matt just kinda looks at the guy who asks and says, "I mean, sure I knew that from college classes. But intellectually, y'know? Not like, actually knew about it or thought about it much. And didn't all of that change with AIDS anyway?" The three older men look at each other and party top says, "Get comfortable Matty boy. Its gonna be a bumpy night." They all laugh at the old movie reference, even Matt who loves Bette Davis. Matt says, "Bumpy nights call for martinis." More laughter and they order a round of martinis. What follows is a free-wheeling history lesson on gay sex – locations, variety, Fire Island, Provincetown, discos, parks, bathhouses, adult book stores, rest areas, etc, etc. To say Matt is fascinated would be an understatement. He is asking questions and listening intently. He feels like he is learning so much. He interjects every so often to say things like, “I got fucked in the park a few times,” “I’ve heard of Fire Island and Provincetown, but never been, are they fun?” “Did guys use condoms?,” All the while Matt is drinking more martinis. Matt is drunk now and the guy’s seem to have lost a little steam in their runaway train of story telling. They say good night. Matt realizes he hasn’t had such a good night out in a long time. He is smiling as he walks home. He is also really turned on by the stories of men getting fucked in all these places. Not only is Matt thinking he wants to be the guy getting fucked in all those places, but he's also thinking how amazing it is to be part of a community that actually is so free and open. Matt is just about to open the door to his building when it happens……………….. He hears a scream, “MATT YOU ARE A FUCKING WHORRRRRRREEEEEE!!!!!!” The smile leaves his face and he turns to see Travis about two stores down from his apartment. Matt is stunned. He says, “Travis are you drunk? What is wrong with you?” Travis approaches and isn’t being any quieter and says, “I BET YOU HAVE CUM IN YOUR ASS RIGHT NOW YOU SLUT!” Matt is still stunned. He opens the door, enters his apartment building, turns to Travis and says, “Go home Travis.” Travis pushes his way inside the apartment building. Matt says, “Keep your voice down Travis. I have neighbors and it is late.” Travis, no longer screaming but still speaking loudly, says, “Why should I? Do you not want people to know you are a fucking whore?” Matt red in the face says, “Travis go home. The police were just here yesterday about noise complaints. Do you want me to call them about you?” At this point, a neighbor opens her door and says, “Matt what is all this noise?” He says, “I’m sorry. My friend is very upset about something. He is leaving right now.” Then he turns to Travis and says, “Time for you to go.” Travis grabs Matt’s arm and says, “Matt let me in your apartment.” Matt realizes that Travis really is kinda drunk. Matt softens toward Travis remembering how much fun they had together. Matt says, “Are you going to behave, use a regular tone of voice, and not scream?” Travis nods and says yes. The boys climb the stairs silently and enter Matt’s studio apartment. Matt gets them water and says, “Travis what is this all about? You broke it off with me remember? Why do you care what I’m doing or who I am doing it with?” Travis says he heard Paul and one of the college boys talking about my deal with the college boys to get fucked raw. Matt says, “Well I guess you were always going to find out about that since Paul loves to brag about getting guys to push their sexual limits.” Travis says, “So it’s true? How many guys has it been?” Matt says, “I’m not going to explain this to you. You aren’t involved. I like getting fucked bareback. You like fucking bareback. We always had a good time and you liked cumming inside me.” Travis says, “Are you positive now? After taking all those guys' loads in your ass? I know you didn’t want them to pull out.” Matt says, “Travis the guys have to show me their negative test results before we fuck. That is part of the deal. And no, I don’t make them pull out. Just like I never asked you to pull out. Not even the first night we fucked when you pretended you didn’t have a condom.” Matt is getting hard now remembering that first night of bareback sex with Travis. He can see Travis is getting horny and his face is getting warm. Travis says, “Yeah I remember that I said I didn’t have a condom, but you took off your pajama pants and spread your legs to show me your hole knowing we didn’t have protection.” Matt kicks off his sneakers, pulls off his shirt and sits on the bed next to Travis. He can see Travis is hard but doesn’t really know what Travis will do if Matt makes a move. Matt takes a chance. Matt reaches over and rubs Travis bulge. Travis looks at Matt. Matt says, “Yeah and then you put your bare cock inside me the first night we hooked up.” Travis leans in and kisses Matt and says, “And then you begged me to cum in your ass. It was so hot.” Matt mumbles, "My unprotected ass." Travis says, "Yeah. So hot." Matt unbuttons Travis shorts, reaches in and strokes his hard cock. Matt says, “And then we never used a condom after that. I figured what’s the point in wrapping your dick now.” Travis pulls his shirt off, kisses Matt, and says, “And you had already let me cum inside you, right?” Matt moans and leans back on the bed, “Yeah. And you kept cumming inside me.” Travis says, "So hot." Travis pushes off his shorts and underwear. Matt takes off his shorts and underwear. Matt naked now, lays back on the bed and spreads his legs. Travis puts his bare cock on Matt’s hole. But he doesn’t push inside. Instead, Travis says, “Then you gave it up bareback in front of my roommate. You’re such a slut.” Travis kisses Matt passionately while rubbing his pre-cum all over Matt’s willing hole. Travis says, “Then my roommate wanted to fuck you and I went to get a condom for you, but I came back and he was already fucking your ass. Tell me why you let him in you bareback.” Matt is a bit stunned at the question, but so turned on from the sexy talk and Travis cock on his hole. Matt says, “Paul asked if he could fuck me bare until you came back with a condom. I like it bare. I figured he’d already watched you cum inside me, so I lined his cock up to my hole and took him bare.” Travis says, “Then I handed you the condom but instead of using it, you told him to keep fucking you raw. And then he offered to pull out and you asked him to breed you.” As he says breed, Travis pushes his bare cockhead inside Matt’s raw hole and stops. Travis says, “I can feel the warmth from your hole. You need to get fucked don’t you?” Matt says yes. With just pre-cum as lube, Travis pushes Matt’s legs up on his shoulders, lines his cock up again and pushes. Travis bare cock slides all the way inside. Matt winces from the lack of lube. Travis doesn't stop. He starts fucking Matt and says, “Your ass feels so good bareback. Always has.” Travis and Matt fuck for about 5 minutes before Travis cums inside Matt without asking. Matt takes his load and is stroking his cock. Travis gets up and starts getting dressed. Travis makes no effort to get Matt off. Matt is a little confused. Travis looks confused and embarrassed and says, “Matt I don’t know why this happened. I mean I liked fucking you again. But…..” Matt’s buzzer goes off. He’s like, “Oh shit.” Matt thinks it might be the cops again. He pulls on some running shorts and answers the buzzer. It’s Jeffery. Matt says, “It’s not a good time.” Jeffery buzzes again and when Matt goes to listen, Jeffery says, “I want to fuck you again Matt. Please.” Matt thinks Jeffery sounds drunk, but he is also afraid Jeffery won’t go away easily. It's only been a day since the cops were here asking him to stop with the late night noise. Hurriedly, he puts on his flip flops, tells Travis to stay where he is and he will go downstairs and get rid of Jeremy. Travis says, “Jeffery? Bottom Jeffery? That fucking slut? You let him fuck you?” Matt says, “Let’s talk about it when I come back upstairs.” Matt goes downstairs in just his running shorts and flip flops, no shirt. Jeffery is all over Matt and before Matt can say no, Jeffery’s finger is sliding in Matt’s ass which is loose from Travis cock and load. Jeffery says, “Hot. You have a load in your ass now. I’m going to add mine to it.” Matt is kinda turned on because he hasn’t cum yet, but also concerned that Jeremy is making a scene. So, Matt brings him upstairs. They enter Matt’s apartment. Matt looks around and sees the bathroom door is closed and thinks Travis must be in there. Jeffery, already shirtless and with his pants open, lightly pushes and guides Matt to the bed where he has just been fucked by Travis. Jeffery kisses Matt. Matt isn’t trying hard to stop Jeffery. Matt sits on the bed. Matt is wondering how Jeffery got undressed so quickly. Jeffery’s cock is brushing against his face as Jeffery leans over him to remove Matt’s shorts. Travis comes out of the bathroom and says, “Oh fuck. It is true. You let this guy fuck you?!? I hope you make him use a condom. More guys have cum in his ass in the last month than came in your ass all year - and that is a lot of guys from what I hear Matt. This guy is a bigger whore than you are. He goes to the bathhouse and let’s guys fuck him bareback there.” Matt is annoyed. He just got called a whore again. Jeffery stops pulling on Matt’s shorts and turns to Travis and says, “How would you know that Travis? Oh wait, that’s right? You have been breeding my ass bareback in the bathhouse the last few months. You love cumming in my ass. Don’t get all judgmental now.” Matt is so conflicted. He’s already let Jeremy cum in his ass once this week. Jeffery is a bareback bottom, and 3 martinis into the night of not, Matt knows that is not safe. And now he just heard that Jeffery has been getting fucked bareback in the bathhouse. And that Travis has been one of the guys breeding Jeffery. Matt wonders who else is cumming inside Jeffery. Matt gets hard while thinking about it. He wants to do that too in his fantasies. He is kind of appalled at himself for getting hard about promiscuous, unprotected sex. But, Matt thinks back to the conversation he had at the bar about the freewheeling sex of the 70s and 80s. Matt makes his decsion. Matt lifts his twinky, runners legs and slides his shorts off. He spreads his legs, grabs the lube, puts the lube on the bed near his ass, and strokes his cock. Travis and Jeffery watch Matt show them his very sexy naked body. Jeffery says, “Matt wants me to fuck him bareback don’t you? Took my load couple days ago right here bent over his desk, right Matt?” Mimicking Travis, who just called him a whore, Matt says, “Yeah. So hot.” Travis pulls a condom from his pocket, tosses it at them and says, “Matt if you are smart you’ll make him wear that.” Jeffery says, “Fuck off Travis. I'm fucking Matt bareback.” Matt nods and says, “Fuck me Jeffery.” Matt lifts his legs off the bed, spreads them and shows Jeffery his hole. Last thing Travis sees as he leaves Matt’s apartment is Jeffery sinking his bare cock into Matt and as Matt moans. Travis thinks Matt moans like a whore. Travis calls Matt a WHORE as the door closes behind him. Jeffery blows his load in Matt twice in the next hour. Partially turned on from tonight's sex, partially on a cock high, and partially because Matt is angry at Travis, Matt begs for Jeffery's cum both times.

Love the really juicy, filled condoms

Totally! I got into it when a guy used a found condom to finger my ass.

Many many public places. The two most memorable were, the time I got fucked on the front steps of an old abandoned high school downtown, and got caught by a homeless man that walked up on us. And the other most memorable was on a crowded dance floor during a foam party. The foam was up to my chest, I had shorts and a t shirt on, and someone pulled my shorts down a bit and started teasing my hole with his fingers. I spread my legs a bit to make it easier for him, and next thing I knew he was sliding his cock in me. When he finished he just held me in place by my waist till his buddy slid his cock into me. So, fucked twice on a crowded dance floor with my friends just feet away from me.

Was in my early twenties met a guy one friday night,he brought me back to his place and he fucked me bare all night think about 4 times filled my hole well,went on for a few weeks filling my hole then i moved on to someone else,i wouldn't have it any other way taking it raw and getting his load makes me feel really good knowing someone has shot his cum in my ass.At present i am getting fucked by a guy who is hiv undetectable and he is doing it raw and love the buzz of taking his warm load.

Well, as a result of my partners announcement I ended up sucking all 5 men in the restaurant bathroom and swallowing 5 loads + 3 loads added up my pussy. total so far: 6 loads up my hole 7 loads swallowed. great Sunday so far 💦

Great topic -- over the years I have trained myself to be able to take dick after orgasm by basically anticipating that every fuck will be with more than one man and involve me receiving more than one load -- therefore regardless of when I bust my nut, there are probably top studs to worship and service.

That's because you're a filthy cumdump faggot.

Happened to me once two years ago. I still think back at it and get turned on. I was tied down and blindfolded. He gave me a booty-bump and I was high as a kite. The anon guy fucking me was pounding me hard, piston fucking me like he wanted to hurt me. I had lost tract of time, at some point I started cuming hands free and then I started pissing on myself. I asked him if he wanted to stop and he said that it was perfect. It seemed to turn him on and he started fucking me like crazy. His body was crushing into mine with force. After a few minutes he flooded my hole with his cum. When he was done, he took me to the hall of his flat and left me there. When he closed the door behind me I was still wet from my piss and cum on my abdomen and my hole started dripping him cum. I was still hungry for more and I ended up going to a cruising spot in Clapham Common to find some more dick. It was one of the best experiences I ever had.

I definitely get that feeling. I had a regular fuck bud that would fuck me missionary and he’d hit my spot every time. I’d have to hold it in as I didn’t want him to stop fucking me… It was only later with my first Daddy that I told him I needed to piss and he just said to let it loose.

Bang my prostate and I’ll shower myself … or him

This is sooooo hot. I have sent a condom to a mate before who videoed himself using it. I had jizzed in the same condom for over 2 weeks. Was going yellow

By getting an education. "don't want to get sick" is a vague, nebulous, impossible standard to meet. You have to decide what, if any, level of risk you're willing to take. The only completely safe sex is to masturbate and/or use sex toys that you do not share with anyone. Beyond that: Condomless sex presents multiple risks, some of which can be ameliorated, some of which cannot. If you are on PrEP - and following the instructions carefully, you are highly unlikely to contract HIV. If your partner is HIV-negative, or has HIV but is undetectable, you are also highly unlikely to contract HIV. Even if he has HIV and is detectable, there's no guarantee you will be infected with any one particular sex act - but the odds are notably higher. Even beyond HIV, however, condomless sex presents the possibility of many other STI's that can make you "get sick". Those include syphilis, gonorrhea, chlamydia, HPV, crabs, and more. Some of these have vaccines which can prevent their transmission to you; others simply are a potential risk if you have condomless (bareback) sex. Even if you do have sex with a condom, that's not protection against all STI's, even when used correctly.

Fuck that’s hot.... I just finished breeding a tight 19 fag pussy where I told him as I was shooting my toxic load

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.”

Jeff Morris was more than a little apprehensive. He was bound tight to a chair in the dungeon of his Daddy Ben and Daddy Jose’s big apartment on Lakeshore Drive. His golden hair was slightly mussed, and the position he was bound in—arms square behind his back—accentuated his swimmers pecs and tight abs. He was just slightly bigger, but with a lot more definition than he had been when he’d met his daddies—they were strict about his workouts. When Jose had greeted him at the door with a rough kiss and a curt “Follow me, cuntboy” and then led him towards the dungeon, Jeff knew the time for his punishment had come. Jeff had began hooking up with his Daddies in the early summer of his 19th year. They were the gardeners for his parents yard, and Jeff had fantasized about having sex with them the minute he saw them, when he was just 13. And now, seven years latter, he was their boy. They’d had a ceremony, with several other gay leather and kink friends in attendance, and he and they were pledged to one another. They’d also written in Jeff as the heir to their business ventures and Jeff was majoring in business and headed for an MBA to run the businesses and expand them. But Jeff had broken a rule: Jeff was not allowed to do drugs during the college year. And he really wasn’t supposed to do drugs with anyone but his Daddies. But this last year—his junior year—he’d turned 21 and had been feeling the constraint of having strict protocols and rules inside and outside the bedroom (truth be told, he wouldn’t have it any other way in the bedroom, but…). He’d gone out on Saturday with a friend from college and taken an X at Hydrate. There he’d been seen by a friend of his Daddy Ben. That next weekend his Daddy Ben and Daddy Jose introduced him to 10 lashes each of the bullwhip. His skin burned at the memory. But they’d also promised him that he would face more consequences. And clearly that time was now. Daddy Ben came and said,”it’s time to get you ready.” He shaved of Jeff’s hair into a short buzz cut. He then got him in the shower and cuffed him with his arms and legs spread wide. Ben cleaned his hole out, really pushing Jeff hard, ignoring his grunts and cries as Ben drove the sure shot deep up inside Jeff’s hole. Ben then shaved every inch of Jeff’s body, leaving only the hair on the top of his head and his eyebrows. Satisfied the boy was hairless and clean on the inside and put, Ben lubed up a long plug and eased it into Jeff’s hole. Daddy Jose came in and addressed Ben, “He’s here for him.” Turning to Jeff, Jose removed Jeff’s cuffs, replacing the ones on his wrists and ankles with thick leather ones with brass fittings stamped with an intricate image of a peacock. He then put a matching wide collar around Jeff’s neck. Looking into his eyes with a serious expression he said, “Master Omar is in the front room. You will go with him and you will make your Daddies proud by being absolutely obedient to him, you understand, boy?” Jeff nodded, suddenly afraid, and said softly, “Yes, sir.” They led him to the big front room where an absolute giant of a muscle man stood. Master Omar was at least 6’11” with the broadest shoulders Jeff had ever seen. He was so big and so muscled, it was almost as if he were a Tom of Finland drawing. He was wearing tight leather pants that showcased his huge thighs and what appeared to be a baseball bat between his legs. He wore an open leather vest, his huge pecs and 8-pack covered in a light layer of dark fur. “Do you like what you see pretty boy?” Master Omar smirked, his voice so deep it sent chills up Jeff’s spine. Jeff was already erect from the excitement of seeing this gorgeous muscle man, precum dripping copiously out of his shaved cock. Jeff practically moaned, “Oh yes, sir, I do.” “Good, because you will be serving me and my twin brother, Master Abdull, for the next four days,” Master Omar said, a hard wicked smile on his face, “All our other slaves will be performing only their domestic duties, as well as keeping you cleaned up and ready for service. You will serve as our only outlet for our sexual desires boy. And I assure you, our appetites are insatiable.” He then stepped up to the boy and cuffed Jeff’s arms together in front of his stomach, and led Jeff by the leash down the penthouse’s private elevator to a big Mercedes van with black windows. Opening the back door, he revealed that the back two seats had been removed and in its place was a rubber-covered mat with various places to affix restraints and ties. He reached in a produced a thick blindfold which he affixed efficiently around Jeff’s eyes. Now unable to see, Jeff’s sense of smell was heightened, and he began uncontrollably leaking precum as he smelled the giant man’s scent. Omar laughed, and drew the smaller boy into his armpit, Jeff immediately started sniffing and licking the hairy pitt like a dog in heat. “Oh pretty boy, my brother and I are going to have so much fun with you,” Omar laughed. Omar removed the plug that was in Jeff and handed it back to the boy’s Daddies. He then eased a larger one that immediately started vibrating in Jeff’s hole, causing him to quake and jump. He tied the boy down spreadeagled on his back, and restrained his body with a series of tight leather straps. Jeff had no idea how long they travelled, but it was at least a couple of hours. When the van finally stopped, Jeff heard the back door open and felt a rush of cool hair. He felt the big man efficiently undoing the straps and loosening his cuffs. He was picked up as if he were a feather and gently stood upright, and the buzzing in his ass finally ceased. It was immediately replaced though with his nearly constant, innate desire to be fucked. Omar addressed someone he couldn’t see, “Take the boy to your rooms and make sure he is prepared for presentation to us. Make sure he knows the correct way to kneel when he’s not needed.” Jeff was lead by the leash across what was probably a driveway, the concrete cool against his bare feet. “There are four steps up,” a gentle voice said, and the unseen man helped him climb them. He was lead into what was probably a house—he could hear quiet murmuring of voices, all male, and the sounds of housework. He was lead down a long hall and then he felt the cold of a tile floor. His blindfold was removed. Standing in front of him was an older twink, probably 35, his body in gorgeous shape with a highly defined musculature rather like his own. He wore gold rings in his nipples and a big gold PA in his circumcised cock, his big balls drooped unnaturally, clearly having been stretched over many years. Around his neck was a peacock stamped collar like the one Jeff wore, but this one was clearly a dress item, with gold studs interspersed with small diamonds. His entire body from the top of his head was completely hairless, including his eyebrows. “I am Ezekiel,” the man said, traces of an accent gave the name an edge. “I have been in the service of my Masters for 15 years and I manage the household. I will see that you please them in your appearance,” the man said softly, “I know that you are here to be punished, but be aware, my Masters are addictive. After they come here once, most submissives crave their bodies and cruelty and massive cocks again and again. I predict your Daddies will let you come back as a reward from time to time.” Jeff lowered his head, blushing at the memory of his reaction to Master Omar’s scent. Ezekiel smiled, “I see it’s already happening, the next four days will be hard for you, though, for with their pleasure always comes pain.” Ezekiel put Jeff in the shower, and bathed him, inspecting him for any strays hairs which he efficiently shaved away using a sandelwood scented oil. Satisfied the boy was smooth, Ezekiel gently cleaned him out again throughly, and then had him bend over where he used a tube of thick lube to lube Jeff’s hole deep. Ezekiel lead Jeff, blindfolded and back in the cuffs and collar, and then stopped in front of a door. “I suspect my Masters have prepared a little demonstration of your life for the next four days,” he said, amusement and affection leaking though his tone, “They can be incorrigible show offs, but they truly are amazing.” With that he pushed the door open and lead Jeff into a room where the sounds of hard sex were filling the air. Ezekiel had Jeff kneel and bow his head in the waiting position he’d been taught. He removed the blindfold and Jeff hear him leave the room. Jeff sensed someone approaching and a pair of massive feet appeared, big rough hands gently lifted his face to look at the man in front of him. “I am Master Abdul,” the giant man said, his voice a deep accented bass that sent erotic thrills down his spine. Jeff knelt there, his mouth open with lust and precum dripping on the mat below. He could hear moans and little screams and grunts behind the big man, but he was so large and he was facing a direction where he couldn’t really see what was going on. Abdul was as tall as his brother with the same massive hairy body, but Jeff was seeing the biggest cock he’d ever seen. Abdul was rock hard, his cock maybe slightly less thick around than his Daddy Jose’s but it was by far biggest dick Jeff had ever seen that wasn’t made of silicone. It must have been 14 or 15 inches long, a giant spiked PA went through the enormous head and then the entire underside of the monster sported a Jacob’s ladder, with barbells with really one normal size ball and one really large ball on each end, the large balls and small balls alternated, Jeff honestly couldn’t wait to ride that cock and feel how those balls felt in his hole, even if it hurt. Abdul smiled, it wasn’t the first time he’d seen that reaction from a submissive pussyboy, “You are as beautiful as my brother said, little boy,” Abdul said, “You ready to be punished by me and my brother, little pussboy?” Jeff shivered and looked into the man’s dark eyes, “Yes, Master, I hope to provide you with much pleasure.” “My brother and I are just finishing up with another guest,” Abdul said turning Jeff’s body to the left, “We will be with you in a moment.” The spectacle or “demonstration” the men had displayed was jaw-dropping. A young man—maybe 23 or 24–was suspended from the ceiling. He was a slightly older version of Jeff, golden hair cut short, but his body was phenomenal. The strain of the position was making every vein pop, his definition out of this world. Jeff knew he had a good body, and he was more muscular and defined now that he followed his Daddy’s Jose strict diet and workout schedule, yet this boys body was next level. The state of the young body was also next level. his skin, which on his face looked golden like Jeff’s, was bright red all over, covered in the signs of strapping, caning, and the clear line of heavy bull whipping with faintly healing red spots where the whip had drawn blood. Jeff could see marks on his arms indicating the boy had been slammed, multiple times. His hole was gaping open, puffy and wide, drizzling a constant stream of cum and lube, and occasionally trying to wink closed. Omar stood in front of the swinging boy, his cock dripping with lube and the boys ass juices. Omar’s cock was very nearly identical to his brothers monster, but if anything, it looked very slightly thicker and maybe, if that were even possible, longer. “What do you need, boy,” he demanded. The boy opened his eyes, and Jeff saw that they were black with need, “Please, please, use me Master, possess me, sir.” Jeff knew, from watching videos of himself, exactly how the boy felt. He’d seen himself beg like that. Omar appeared in Jeff’s vision, his huge balled fist dripping with a white lube, and he shoved the first into the boy. The boy’s hole easily accepted the monster, but his entire body went rigid and he screamed as Omar’s fist went mid-forearm deep into the boy. The twins alternated fisting the boy for probably 20 minutes, the young man writhing and groaning and begging them to stop and them begging them for more. They fisted the boy deeper and deeper, until his hole was stretched wide around their huge arms right before the elbow. Clearly, Jeff thought, this was a repeat of something the boy had already done. When then put the young man on his hands and knees, he was practically vibrating with needy bottom lust, and started begging to be fucked. Jeff noticed that he kept his position perfect, face on the padded floor, back arched, and that he used his hands to open his ass wide, his destroyed hole farting out air the men’s abuse had jammed inside him. So they alternated fucking him brutally slamming into his hole from all angles. When Abdul took a turn the lube slowly started turning pink. He kept it up for a minute more and pulled out giving his brother Omar a go. Master Abdul stood in front of Jeff. “As my brother told you, we have prodigious appetites which you will fulfill beyond the best of your abilities this week. You have no safeword here and we will not stop just because you are in pain,” he stated matter-of-factly, “Your daddies have set a few limits, and athough giving a disobedient boy like you any concern is not our way with our boys, we respect your daddies as the owners of your body and will not breach them.” Stepping forward with the giant hard cock in Jeff’s face, he commanded “Your service starts now, make my cock squeaky clean, slave.” After Jeff cleaned the man’s cock with his tongue, the faint layer of blood metallic on his tongue, he did his best to suck the huge cock. He could get about 1/3 of it in his throat, but not much more. Master Abdul stopped him and lifted his face, “Later, when we have given you drugs we will allow poppers and you will learn to take all of both our cocks,” he promised, “But you will be sober the first time we fuck you—we want to see how deep is your hunger with no enhancements first. “ While Jeff was trying to the impossible task of getting the giant tool down his throat, he heard the sound of fucking stop. He heard a gentle bass voice, talking soothingly, and then a small bell ring. Omar came to stand by his brother, his giant cock dripping and now red with blood. “The boys hole is finished,” he told his brother. Abdul stopped Jeff’s sucking abruptly, and pulled out until his cock filled Jeff’s mouth. “Drink,”he said, and Jeff’s throat pulsed as he drank a giant load of piss. Jeff did the same for Omar, cringing slightly at the taste of blood that coated the man’s giant fuckstick. He sucked him for a while and then when the man had given him a second load of piss he pulled back. Jeff assumed the position he’d been taught, head bowed and ass resting on his ankles, hands still cuffed behind him. “Good boy,” Abdul said, ruffling his short hair like he was petting a dog. Abdul led him over, pushing his head down so he walked with it bowed in submission and had him kneel down on his knees, head still bowed and hands still behind him. He heard rustling around and one of the men placed a pair of very painful tit clamps on him. Someone then kicked his knees apart, big cock swinging in his face, still covered in his saliva—still Master Abdul then—placed a parachute on his balls and hung enough weight that he groaned. Abdul walked a few feet and it sounded like he was sitting down. “Raise your head, pretty pussy,” one of the twins commanded. Jeff looked up and his heart raced. He was terrified of the pain these men were going to cause him but fuuuuuck they were hot. They sat on identical carved chairs with thick black leather cushions. Each man set forward on the seat in a comfortable recline, their legs and feet relaxed on long padded rests. Their big cocks were only partially hard, still swelled up as if ready for sex but hanging down, with their huge muscled glutes partially visible. Jeff moaned with lust as he realized the entire setup was so they could relax in complete comfort as a boy sucked on his masters asshole, worshiped his legs and feet, or gagged on his Masters giant cock. “Did you enjoy our piss, boy?,” Abdul asked. “I love your piss, Master,” Jeff replied truthfully. “You will not love everything that we demand of you, I assure you, you will experience much pain,” Master Omar said, “But I am sure a bottom slut like you will enjoy most of it, even the pain. Are you a bottom slut and a pain pig?” “I have been a bottom slut my entire life, Master,” Jeff said, and then he shivered and his face looked ashamed, “But my daddies have showed me that my inner nature also craved pain.” Omar then said, “You will be used and given far more agony here than you’ve ever experienced, beyond what your pain pig nature can comprehend, because you are being punished for your unfaithfulness to the covenant you made with the two men who love you more than anything in the world.” Jeff turned red with shame and tears welled up in his eyes. “They made a covenant with you, sealed with a ring, made you the heir to their multimillion dollar fortune, gave you a sure path to being the CEO of a very successful company, and you repay them by breaking the simplest of the rules they asked of you. What was the rule you broke, you unfaithful slut?” Jeff was now crying, the way Omar said it he sounded like a terrible person. “I did drugs on a school weekend, Master, and without my Daddies permission, even though I knew it was wrong.” Abdul walked around behind him and he felt him tugging on his balls. Omar reached down and slapped Jeff’s face so hard he felt blood well on his lip. He spoked sternly, “And how did you do on the history midterm you had the next week?” “I got a B-, Master,”. Jeff said, still catching his breath from the pain. “And what is your normal grade on your college coursework?” Abdul said, now towering over Jeff next to his brother, both their cocks rising as they humiliated the boy. “I am a straight A student, Master.” With that Abdul slapped his other cheek several times till Jeff was seeing stars. “And did you tell your daddies what you done and beg them for forgiveness? Omar demanded. “No, Master.,” Jeff replied softly. “Such an unfaithful boy,” Abdul said, “We are here to see that the costs of being unfaithful to your Daddies is seared on your body with remembered pain, you unfaithful cunt. When you scream remember it was you that did this.” The men returned to their seats. Omar spoke, “The beautiful boy you just saw us using has been coming to be used by us at least twice a year since he was 18. He is slave to a famous Hollywood director and a professional dancer.” Jeff realized now where the definition of that body came from. Abdul continued the story, his deep voice resonating throughout Jeff’s own body, “He, too, broke one of the basic rules of his relationship and so he was sent to us for punishment. His master noticed that when he was allowed to pleasure himself, he very often jacked off and rode dildos to footage of his time with us. Like so many others, he was addicted to us.” “He comes to us at least twice a year, either as a reward or a punishment. This time was a punishment, so we used him especially hard,” Omar said. Jeff swallowed hard, his eyes wide. “Does that scare you, boy?” Omar said with a dark smile, “be honest, none of your unfaithful lies.” Jeff swallowed again, his body shaking a little. He squared his shoulder and spoke honestly and confidently, “It does scare me sir, but I am sorry I let my daddies down and prepared to pay the price. They are center of my world and I hate myself for not being truthful with them.” The big men returned to their chairs and sat down, Jeff kneeled with his head bowed, he heard one of the men snap his fingers and someone—he had no idea anyone else was in the room—swiftly unsnapped his cuffs and fine-fingered hands moved his arms to hang at his sides. One of the men spoke, “Go done to the floor with chest nearly against the floor and your back arched, turn your head to the side”. Jeff complied. “Now crawl to us begging us to use you.” As he started crawling he realized they had snapped something heavy to his the chain running from his balls. He groaned in pain, but he crawled slowly forward without stopping. Begging them, to use him, to hurt him, to make him pay for his unfaithfulness. When he reached a point where he was almost at their chairs, they stopped him. He was between the two men. They commanded him to serve Abdul so he crawled the weight pulling even more painfully as he shifted direction. He served the men with his mouth for what felt like hours. First he serviced their assholes, one by one, his tongue at full length inside the musty tunnels. Their scent and their manliness were so alluring that his ass involuntarily arched with his deep need to be fucked. When one of them would tire, he would slap that top of his head and he would drag the weight—he saw that it was a brick—and service the other man. After a long time of this they commanded he service their cocks. It was impossible to take their cocks more than halfway, and the big PAs (big round rings, they had removed the spiked ones at some point) and the big alternating balls on the lengths of their dicks made it even more difficult. But for a true blue bottom slut like Jeff, it was heaven and he tried his best. After a while, they began having him alternate, jacking their big cocks and moaning with pleasure as his worshiped between their huge glutes. Finally the twins could wait no longer. Jeff’s tongue was in Abdul’s hole when he felt strong arms pick him up and hold him upright, suddenly pulling him upright with one swift motion until the brick was suspended from his balls, Omar laughing as Jeff’s arms flailed clawing at the air and he screamed from the sudden all encompassing pain. Abdul stood up his cock jutting out and he swiftly removed the tit clamps and punched Jeff in the abdomen hard, his swimmers eight pack twisting in pain, his body doubling up and drawing the brick up swinging, Jeff’s mouth open in a silent howl. The minute he relaxed back down, Abdul did it again. He did this five times until Jeff was sobbing and screaming at the same time. After giving the boy a minute, and his screams turned to deep moans Omar crouched down around him, holding Jeff aloft with one hand, and he swiftly released the parachute. Jeff’s felt a sharp pain again as the pressure on his balls was released, he started to scream and almost hiccuped from a the fresh pain of Omar’s giant hand wrapped tightly around his tedticles. Omar lifted the boy by his balls, and held him in front of him, Jeff screaming at the top of his lungs while he body sagged. After what felt like an eternity to Jeff—it was about a minute, Abdul stepped forward and put one of his big hands under the boy ass, raising it just slightly, so that the pressure was relieved a tiny bit. With his other hand he raised the boys head, turning it to him. “Punishment, boy.” Omar carried him by the balls, Abdul providing a little support over to a padded table. Once they got to the table Omar helped him above it, the boys screaming resumed. He suddenly dropped the boy onto the padded surface shouting “Punishment, boy,”. Jeff lay there for a second, still screaming, then his body curled into a fetal position, involuntarily grabbing at his balls, and the tears flowed. The twins remained impassive, and Abdul arranged a small triangular cushion to position the boy’s hole for their cocks. Omar rolled him onto his back and while Abdul grabbed his waist and positioned his ass where they wanted it Omar cuffed the boys to the table, pulling his arms above his head tight. Abdul, meanwhile, cuffed his legs to straps hanging from the dungeon ceiling. Omar put a big immobilizing belt around the boys waist and then walked around to his ass. Jeff felt the table lower, giving a low electric hum, as they positioned his hole precisely to the best height for their cocks. Omar came around and put his armpit over Jeff face, and Jeff breathed in and began licking eagerly. “I am going to fuck you first, with my bigger cock, because we want you to remember how much you love being stretched by our cocks,” Omar stated, deep voice purring with the anticipation of a great fuck, “You will get no poppers—you must prove how much you want this by opening your hole yourself, do you understand?” Jeff raised his ass slightly—the straps didn’t allow for much movement, he answered, his voice muffled by the big man’s pit, “Yes, Master, I will do everything I have in me to give you pleasure.” “Good,” Omar said, walking back towards the boys hole. He positioned himself between the boys legs, slapping at the boys tightly bound balls. He reached underneath the boy and pulled the plug out, and Jeff began the first of many rides on the biggest cock he would ever be fucked by. Omar was surprisingly gentle with him at first—letting his hole open relatively slowly. He was still demanding, and constantly quested to own more of the boys hole. Things began to get very difficult for Jeff the deeper the big man’s cock went. After the first eight inches went in, it got very hard to accommodate the big cock, all of its jewelry, and the PA. Jeff was moaning and panting and groaning, arching his back as much as his bondage would allow. But there was no stopping Omar, and finally the last 1/2 inch slid into the panting 21-year old. He held it there and enjoyed one of his favorite views in the world—a gorgeous blonde twink feeling what it was like to take his enormous dick for the first time. The boy was so nearly free of abdominal fat, that he could see the bulge as his big cock moved organs out of the way. They both fucked him gently at first. Omar slowly increased the pace to a level what Jeff’s Daddy Bill called lovemaking sex. Then he switched places with Abdul, who had installed a very thick PA with a very big ball. it made it almost like Omar hadn’t opened him up, and so Abdul got to see him writhe and moan when he fucked him for the first time. They gently fucked him for a while, slowly increasing the speed until they were able to rough fuck him hard. Jeff was lost in his own world, his mind lost in a cloud of pleasure as he experienced two of the best fucks he’d ever had at the same time. Once they cut loose, fucking his hole at all angles and it started really turning into a loose pussy, the brother who wasn’t fucking him started torturing his balls. Then they sounded him—something he’d never done sober—and fuck it hurt at first. Once they were able to get a thick sound down his cock, keeping it hard and stretched, one twin whipped his cock while the other twin fucked him harder and harder. Abdul especially seemed to love whipping his cock, and finally he brought over a thin piece of metal wire which he used to bring searing pain as it sliced through the sir onto the tender skin of the boys cock. Immobilized, Jeff could do nothing, he was helpless against the onslaught of feelings. No one had ever used him this hard unless he was high, and it was hard to find the pleasure through all the pain. After several hours of this—Jeff felt like it was a lifetime—both men came in him. Each of them shouted and released what seemed like several days of pent up sperm in his hole.

***This is fiction, though the circumstance is loosely based on something that happened to me a couple of years ago. Sadly, that event didn't result in my pozzing or a gangbang. I'm confident that this story is much hotter than that encounter was.*** It was a bad enough day as it was, waking up with a wicked migraine. To top it off, I could hear the noise of construction machinery being set up on the street outside the house. The noise was unbearable, and what’s worse is that my pills weren’t doing a damn thing. So I resorted to the natural approach. It always works so I don’t know why I don’t just go for that first thing. My pain eased considerably, though wasn’t completely gone, but the incessant noise outside was doing it’s best to bring it all back. I couldn’t stand it anymore and, dressed in a pair of nylon shorts and tee shirt, I stormed outside and demanded to speak to the foreman. The first guy I confronted told me he’d find him, and I went back inside to wait. After a few minutes the doorbell sounded. I don’t know what I’d been expecting, but it wasn’t that. I opened the door to find a stunning hunk with just the right amount of sweat and grime on him to make me forget all about my head as the blood all rushed to my crotch. Six feet four at least, solid build, hairy arms and chest (from what I could see peeking over top of his tee shirt) and thick legs stretching his jeans in the most mouthwatering way I could ever imagine. “What’s the problem?” he asked bluntly. Even with his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance he was HOT. I was almost at a loss for words at that point, using all of my brain power to keep my dick from rising to full mast in front of him like some nightmare from high school. I stammered a few seconds and cleared my throat to buy me enough time to reacquaint myself with my words. “Sorry to bug, but I’ve been battling a massive migraine all day and I was just wondering if there was any chance you guys might be cutting out early today? It’s almost gone but with that machinery just outside it really feels like it will come back,” I told him in a rush of too many words. “We just got started,” he complained. “I don’t want to make things difficult for you, it’s just-” “Please,” I begged. “I’ll do anything you want. I swear. Just for today?” I pleaded. I saw something in his eyes at that moment but couldn’t be sure what, and a slight tug at the corner of his mouth. He glanced over his shoulder back to his guys outside, considering his options I suppose, and then looked back to me. “Tell you what. I’ll take you up on that tomorrow. I’ll clear my guys out right now so you can rest up.” Fuck, could he get any sexier? I mean, beyond good looking and he had a sympathetic side, too. “Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you,” I replied, practically bouncing on my feet. “Have a good night,” he said and then disappeared back outside, closing the door behind him. Within a matter of minutes the neighbourhood was silent again. A man of his word. I was so elated by the silence and opportunity to relax that I didn’t even clue into what he’d said about taking me up on my offer ‘to do anything he wanted’ tomorrow. Sure enough, feeling much better the following morning, in the midst of all of the construction noise, the doorbell sounded. I was surprised to answer it to find the hunky foreman standing before me. “Feeling better?” he asked, to which I told him so. “Good, then let's get started,” he said, boldly walking into my house and shutting the door behind him. I was stunned at first, having no clue what was going on. “Started?” I asked him dumbly. “Yesterday you said you would do anything I wanted if we cut out early. Time to pay up,” he told me, strolling into the living room and plopping his perfect muscular ass down onto my sofa.

Absolutely no condoms.

I never intentionally use a condom. If a guy is fucking me in a darkroom or through a glory hole with a condom (I can instantly tell the difference), I'll only allow it if he has a really nice cock and/or if it helps open me up at the beginning of a sauna visit.

Beautiful and magical one. A little curve and nice head make great Top….love it.

buddy came over last night we took turns fucking a hot two k we’ve shared before. He put on load in I gave him 2. Take by most standards but fun nonetheless.

By 40 I thought I had tried everything at least once. One night in SF on a business trip changed all that. I was in my hotel room checking out a hookup site and got a hit by a nice looking guy. Simple profile, mid 30's. 5'9, 160 lbs. some hair. Big cock.... His pic was what I liked in a guy. Average Joe not deep into any scene. I sent him a hit back and he said he loved the pic of my furry ass, big beefy muscular build at 6'3 245, and wanted to know if I wanted to hang out for awhile. I sent my phone number and right away my phone rang. Small talk got me out of my room and over to Dan's place in the next hour. He met me at the door and led me to his bedroom. He offered me a bottled water from the night stand and we talked some more. He then asked me to stand up and show him my ass. Not too hard to do since i was wearing a pair of cargo shorts with no belt that like to travel south as i walked. When he saw my furry ass with nothing but a white jock strap he let out a cool "fuck yeah" and started to tell me how much he like a furry beefy ass to lick, kiss, suck, and fuck. When i bent over to pull up my shorts he told me to freeze. The next thing I heard was the sound of the flicks of a lighter. When I turned around he was deep into the draw of a huge hit of the pipe. He exhaled and offered it to me. I shook my head pulled up my shorts and started to button them. Until that day I had resisted the party life. But this time watching Dan kicked back in his chair holding the pipe in one hand and a torch in the other was just too tempting. I bumbled through the explanation I always gave which ended with why I always tried to practice safe sex, and he said "hey thats cool and I get you man. I looked at his handsome face and puppy dog brown eyes, and slowly started to unbutton my shorts. They fell to the floor and I pulled off my T shirt standing there in nothing but a jock strap and running shoes. He starred at me as i dropped to my knees in front of him. He then fired up the bowl and gave me my first shotgun, then my second, third, fourth, and fifth. That night we layed in his bed kissing and exploring each other with our mouths. We never slept but spent a few hours wrapped in each other. Once my head cleared I left and went back to my hotel. The next day I could barely focus on work waiting for a text or call from Dan. At 5 I texted him. " Was great to meet you. Would like to see you again". Right away came "Me too, you know where to find me" I finished my work stuff and headed to the gym for a quick workout. It was back and bicep day and i blew through back to focus on my arms. I ducked into the locker room for a nice long shower and by 9 I was out the door. Dan opened the door and gave me a very sweet hug and kiss. He then led me to his bedroom. Without a word said he put me on the bed and grabbed the pipe and torch. We shot gunned a few times and he put the pipe down. We both stripped down. Me wearing a jock strap and him sporting a big hardon. Big balls and a full bush that lead up to his bellybutton. What looked and felt big last night seemed ever bigger now. 8" and thick on a lean body made me fuckin hot. I dropped down to suck his cock and tasted a huge amount of precum. As I was sucking him he fired up and would bend over and give me a shotgun. A few minutes later I asked him if we could talk. "Of Course" he said. I told him I really liked him and more than anything wanted to spend the night with him. That I wanted him to enjoy my body and I trusted his judgement. Across his face came a grin follwed by a long kiss. He left the room for a few minutes returning with a small bag he sat on the night stand. He sat me on the bed and grabbed a strap from the bag. He wrapped it around my big bicep and made a big smile. It happened so fast I barely know what hit me. With laser precision he found and pierced one of the many bulging veins on my arm. I looked down and saw him pull back as the fluid turned red. He started to push forward asking me if it stung or burned. " All good" he continued until it was empty. He quickly pulled it ourt and undid the strap on my bicep. For the first time I was not in charge of my body. I started to feel this warmth move throughout me, and I let out two large dry coughs. He told me to lay back and raise my arm. As my head spun I looked at him like I have never looked at a man. Things I didn't notice before had me captivated. I was fucking turned on by his smooth hairless ribcage area and how the V shape in his pelvis made his cock and balls look even bigger. It made me want to open my legs and take what ever he gave me. He gave me a kiss made sure I was good and proceeded to put on a hot fucking show for me. From the bed I watch him tie off, and expertly hit himself. When he raised his arm the sight of his hairy pit made me moan. He came to the bed and climbed on top of me. I felt his cock pushing on my ass as we grabbed at each other. From the nightstand he grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted it on his big cock and then my furry ass. I was feeling fucking great as he shoved his cock in me. The thought of using a condom never entered my mind. As he pushed in a pulled out I could see his thick veiny cock enter and exit my ass. Deep thrusts until he pulled it out and put it in my mouth making me clean off all my ass juice. Another big grin and a "So how are you", "Fucking great man". He got out of the bed as I watched him grab for the bag again. He opened it up taking out two more "rigs" as he called them. Mesmerized now as he went through the same exact motions. Tie off, point, aim, hit, unstrap, cough and give up control of my body. Only this time everything was more intense as I laid back with my arm over my head. Cross eyed I watch him do the same and, again I saw the hottness of his body, the smell of a man who has been giving a good fuck to a big beefy man, and a cock I need back in my ass. As he kicked back in the chair riding his high I could feel my ass hunger for his cock. I asked him to fuck me. I was so spun I think I told him I wanted to have unsafe sex with him. The grin on his face was followed by his cock in my ass. Within a few minutes of his pounding and my begging for his load he started to jackhammer my ass until I felt the walls of my ass catch on fire. Six big squirts were buried deep in my ass until he collapsed on top of me in a sweaty mess. Still inside he continued to pulsate until his cock slipped out. He rolled off of me and guided my head and mouth to his cock to clean him off. He then moved his hand down to my ass and started to finger my hole. First soft and then harder as he finger banged my ass. I asked him if he liked my ass and he said "POSITIVELY"

I've given a few virgins their first time and for me the process of helping them open up is most of the fun. The sphincter is a muscle like any other - it can relax, it can stretch, you just need to help your bottom learn how to control that part of his body and teach him how to trust you. The first time is never comfortable at the start but with the right approach he can enjoy it as much as you. If you're the type of guy who forces a bottom to take it when his body isn't ready, then you're a bigger asshole then the one you're fucking.

The Teacher I first saw him when he moved into the building. He was with his girlfriend as they carried in boxes to their first floor apartment. I offered my help and learned that his name was Cory; he was 22, and at 5’9” tall he had a sexy, lean, runner’s build. Her name didn’t matter. They had just graduated college and had accepted teaching jobs at the local high school. I knew I’d have to break them up if I was going to wrangle this sexy boy into my coral. The thing I had going for me was a senior at the high school where they were both going to be teaching. I knew he’d be able to cause a problem between the loving couple. I continued to play the good neighbor and waited for my boy to work his way into their relationship. I waited as the school year progressed a few months to let my boy work on the girlfriend. He kept asking her for help after school and progressively began to try and get closer. I knew when he had achieved his goal when Cory came home without her in a huff. He practically ran into the building right pass me and slammed the door of his apartment. I waited a while and knocked on the door. When Cory answered he immediately apologized “Sorry about the noise, I got some disturbing news.” I asked him “What’s wrong Cory?” He let me know “My bitch of a girlfriend was caught fucking a student.” I did my best to look surprised since I had sent my boy to fuck her. It was simple since he has a 12” cock and can fuck like a stallion. I asked him “What happened to her?” He let me know “She was arrested since they caught her riding him like a cowgirl.” “I’m sorry to hear that Cory. Sounds like you need a drink. I’ve got some good rum if you’re interested.” Cory perked up a bit and welcomed my offer “I’d like to get drunk tonight. I don’t have to go back to work till Tuesday.” I clarified “So you have a 4 day weekend?” “Yes, we have a professional day tomorrow and Monday is Veteran’s Day.” Cory asked me “Go grab the booze and we’ll have a drink or two.” I nodded yes and quickly retrieved the rum from my apartment. When I got back Cory told me “Apparently this wasn’t the first time they fucked.” I already knew my boy had fucked her 5 times with the last 2 raw breeding her nasty cunt. I’m sure she had his AIDS virus swimming in her. When we settled on his couch I fixed Cory a rum and coke with an added ingredient. I made sure his had some GHB in it to get him relaxed and horny. He downed the first one quickly and I fixed him a second. While we chatted about this and that I excused myself and I came back to the living room with a joint. I asked Cory “You want a hit?” His eyes lit up when he saw the white beauty. He almost began to drool as he shook his head. What he didn’t know was that I had laced the joint with Tina. I made sure that he had more hits than I did and as the G began to work into his system I knew he’d be a horny boy. I turned the talk to sex as he began to squirm in his seat. He couldn’t hide his excitement as his khaki’s began to tent. When the subject of oral sex came up I told Cory “In my opinion, guys give the best head.” It was during our discussion Cory admitted to me “While in college I ‘experimented’ with a frat brother. We were both drunk and very horny and ended up blowing each other.” I asked him “Did either of you swallow?” He told me “When my frat bro blew his load in my mouth I freaked at first and spit it out, but he swallowed my load. I think he was gay though.” After another hit on the joint he added “Thinking back, he loaded didn’t taste that bad.” Cory was rubbing his hard cock through the fabric of his pants when we finished off the joint and I asked “How are you feeling now bro?” He looked over at me with the biggest grin and said “Damn good and very horny. I need a good blow job.” I let him know “I’ll be happy to suck your cock if you suck mine.” I didn’t know what to expect when he stood up, walked over to where I was sitting and got on his knees between my legs. He fished my cock from me shorts and began to give me a decent suck job for a (so called) straight boy. I looked down at him as he took the majority of my 9” cock into his mouth and asked “You’ve done this more than once, haven’t you?” He paused for a second and simply said “Maybe?” As Cory worked on my pole I pulled out my Tina pipe and began to smoke away. He looked up and asked “What’s with the pipe?” I let him know “It’s a Tina pipe. Have you ever tried Tina.” He shook his head know as he went back to work on my cock. I took a good hit and blew the smoke out in his direction. He came up from my cock and asked “Can I try it?” I told him “Of course. I’ll get it heated and when I tell you to inhale, you take a slow, deep breath in and hold it till I tell you to blow the smoke out.” I light the torch and got the bowl good and hot. As the smoke began to swirl I told Cory “OK, now suck that smoke in bro.” Cory took a deep hit and held it till I told him to let it out. He blew the smoke as I heated the bowl up again. He didn’t hesitate as he drew in a second big hit, held it then blew it out while I did another hit. I knew the Tina would get him even looser and ready for me to use. Cory resumed sucking my cock. I was determined to get into his ass before the too long. As I was heating the bowl I told Cory “I’m going to take a big hit off the pipe. Then I’m going to blow the smoke out into your mouth as you breath it in, then you’ll blow it out and I’ll breath it in….it’s called a shot gun.” I took a big hit off the pipe, pulled him off my cock (drool & precum clinging from his lips to the tip of my cock) and blew the smoke into his open mouth. Cory quickly sucked the smoke into his lungs and then blew it back out at me. We went back and forth a couple times before I said “We’re going to try that again, but go with me on is and we can make it better.” I could see that the G, weed and Tina were taking a strong hold as I took a deeper hit off the pipe. I closed in on Cory’s mouth and locked my lips on his as I exhaled the smoke into his mouth as he inhaled. He then exhaled back into my lungs and this went back and forth before we ended up kissing. Cory accepted my deep kiss and soon allowed my tongue to enter his mouth. Cory’s right hand found my hard cock while his left hand found the back of my head. I pulled him in closer and grabbed his ass. He was definitely into what I was offering. We kept kissing as I loosened his belt and his khaki’s dropped to the floor. He boxers quickly followed as he quickly lost his shirt. Our kiss broke as I asked him “Why do I get the feeling you’ve done this before.” He admitted to me “I sucked my frat bro’s cock a few times, but that’s all I’ve ever done.” I pushed the limit and asked “Are you willing to do more right now with me?” I knew the drugs were clouding his judgment when he answered “Why not. I’m horny as fuck and won’t be getting any from that BITCH of a girlfriend again.” I suggested “Why don’t we take this to your bedroom.” Cory was open to suggestion as we got comfortable on the couch. I suggested “Why don’t we 69” to which he agreed. Now that I had the opportunity to suck his semi-hard cock I could get a look at his virgin, neg cunt. It looked nice with very little hair as it winked at me. I began to lick his cock and balls working my way to the prize. Cory began to moan as I licked his cute little puckered hole. He paused on occasion as he kept hitting the Tina pipe. I knew he’d be ready for a slam soon. He offered me a shot gun and we began kissing again. When the kiss broke Cory was disappointed that the pipe was emty. “You got anymore shit for this pipe?” I honestly answered “The only Tina I have left are in points.” Cory looked at me with a puzzled look and asked “Slam? What’s a slam?” I pulled out 2 points from my shorts pocked off the floor and told him “This is a slam. It is Tina dissolved in water that you inject directly in you. It’s a hell of a high. Care to try one?” Cory hesitated at first we I began to rim his hole again. Through his moans he said “Why not.” I had him right where I wanted him. I grabbed the one I made special for him. It was a point I’ve used before so I knew it be tainted with some of my blood and virus. Although both points looked like they had identical doses, I made sure that he got hid had more Tina and less water. Not only would this give him a large slam, but a more intense slam giving him a very hard, intense rush. Cory watched intently as I placed a tourniquet on his left arm, commented “You have great veins” as I found a good vein to hit, wiped the spot with alcohol before I stuck the point in the vein. I let him know “We make sure that the point is in the vein as we get a flash of blood” as I registered the flash then pushed the plunger down telling him “And know you get your first slam.” I pulled the tourniquet off and watched as he coughed out hard, said “HOLY FUCK!” and lay there on his bed as I did mine. I noticed that he started to pull on his shriveled up cock. After I coughed out I began to rim Cory’s hole again. I was getting it good and wet for my 9” that were now harder and dripping precum. I heard Cory moaning as I ate his soon to be wrecked and diseased hole. I kissed and licked my way up and gave Cory a deep kiss as I aimed my cock at his hole. I could feel his hole sucking my cock deep inside. Cory began to moan as I got deeper and deeper inside his hole. I looked into Cory’s eyes as I began to fuck his virginity and health away. I knew I wouldn’t last long and soon delivered the first of multiple loads Cory would get that weekend. As I continued to fuck Cory, he reached down to feel the cock invading his insides. I could tell by the expression on his face he was surprised by something. He looked at me and said “You’re not wearing a rubber?” I looked him dead in the eye and said “You never asked for one. Besides it doesn’t really matter anymore, I’ve dropped a nice load of poz cum inside you.” Cory processed my words and knew it was too late. He seemed to accept his new role and began to enjoy the fuck I was giving him. It was sometime on Saturday when we heard someone enter Cory’s apartment. We were all surprised when Cory’s girlfriend walked in catching Cory riding me like a cowboy. She didn’t say much as she turned and left. Cory would never be the same after that weekend. A few weeks later he came down with the ‘flu’ and eventually left his job to move back home.

Jose left the boy in the semi dark dungeon, and turned the music up again and went in search of his husband. As expected, Ben was up. Jose found Ben in his own separate walk-in closet. He was wearing a pair of leather cowboy chaps with nothing underneath, a big leather cock ring emphasizing his huge beautiful cock already dripping precum in anticipation of again using the boy of his dreams. He wore an open cowboy vest over his bare torso, the thing making his arms and shoulders seem even more giant than they already were, he had a rawhide band tied in a knot around his giant neck and a red and yellow band on his left shoulder. “Fuck baby,” Jose smiled, “You look like the hottest cowboy in town.” “And you look like what you are: a somewhat evil leather punk with a freshly punished golden blonde twink in your dungeon.” They both laughed and then made out, each of them feeling their gorgeous muscles and tits, the cocks hard as rocks. “Our beautiful boy was paddled hanging from the ceiling until he was crying, then I gave him 20 more. I then hung him upside down and while he serviced daddy’s cock he got his hole coated with boypussy-magic lube to 16 inches, where his Latin daddy left him a big pool of lube , he then hung upside down for a while so all that hunger could go deeper and his daddy treated him to his first suspended facefuck,” Jose said. “Within minutes of letting him down he begged to be used by us, so I left him shackled on the floor with his belly bulging from the biggest load of chempiss he’s ever drank.” Ben just smiled, holding his big tool, “Well let me give him my big load of piss up that hungry boypussy. I want to hear him beg.” So Jose and Ben went to find their boy in the dungeon. Ben lay down beside Jeff, and slipped his hard cock into the boy and filled Jeff’s hole with a big load of chempiss. He then picked up the boy and held him upside down, and with Jose’s help he rebound him to the ceiling. He then enjoyed a delicious facefuck, the boy’s abs twisting beautifully as he struggled to keep his head in position while also filled with liquid. Jose used a series of bigger plugs on the boy, helping to make sure that the piss went deep. Finally, Ben picked the boy up and took him over to the shower, telling him to push the big plug and the piss out. Jeff grunted and groaned and yelled loudly when he got the big plug out. Once the load of piss was out, Jose held the boys ass open while Ben gave him another enema, pushing the boy hard and harder, taking the water as deep as he could. Tiring of this game, the big men took the boy over to the sling and restrained him into it. Ben leaned down, and said to the boy, “My husband and I are going to start doing some depth training on you boy, this will get your ready to take our fists someday soon. Some of this will definitely seem like hurt at first, but you will learn to crave those feelings. We won’t damage you physically, but you will probably cry more than once.” Jose slipped a few shards into Jeff’s hole, and started pushing it around with first three then four fingers, working Jeff’s hole like the perfect pussy it was. Jeff pushed back, clearly needing to be filled, and Jose went in for a deep kiss. Jose than sat down on the little chair they had put down between the boys legs so they’d have a comfortable place to sit while they introduced their boy to heavy assplay. He slowly slid a very rigid, one-inch diameter tool into the boys hole. “Push out, cuntboy,” Jose ordered, “Push out like you are taking a shit.” As Jeff did as ordered, Jose carefully threaded the toy into the boys second hole. Jeff’s body went completely rigid and he gave a little cry. Jose kept the tool in place. “I told you it would hurt at first,” he grinned evilly, “I am going to teach you where your second hole is and how to control it. Start squeezing now.” Jeff did as ordered, his pretty face registering discomfort for about the first minute, then he started to experience the typical pussy boy’ response: his pussy needed it. “Push your boyhole out, baby boy,” Jose ordered. And as Jeff complied, Jose slide the toy in about another half inch, and Jeff grunted. “Now keep squeezing,” Jose ordered. Leaving Jeff too it, and he went and started a timer—the point of the exercise was both to teach the boy about his second hole but also wear that hole out, so the boy could move on and start to stretch deeper. After five minutes, Ben sidled up, and had the boy suck him a bit. He then went to the boys ass and squirted some lube in and then slid his big cock in next the toy, working slowly. He slowly fucked the boy, working the toy in around his big cock. As he’d expected, the boy was able to take much more of the toy with the more familiar feeling of daddy’s big cock. Ben began to push the toy around, moving it under, then beside, then on top of his cock. In each position, he would order Jeff to squeeze on the way out and then push out on the way in. Jeff was alternating between enjoyment and suffering just as Ben intended, but his boypussy began to operate on pilot, learning its role of service to big cock. Ben pulled his cock out and rough fucked the boy with the hard tool, while Jose fed him poppers. Both men got harder and harder as Jeff squealed and grunted while Ben stretched his hole with the difficult little tool. Ben pushed the roughy 8 inch tool in almost completely and got up. “Your turn,” Ben said, and moved to the boy head, “Clean your cunt juice off Daddy’s cock, boy.” Ben sighed contentedly as Jeff began to suckle, his golden skin and red lips wrapped around Ben’s giant tool, Ben’s ginger pubes tickling his nose. Jose stepped up with a small string of silicone beads on a firm but slightly flexible core. Ben leaned down, “Beg your Daddy Jose to use you deep, Jeffy.” Jose leaned over the boy and Jeff looked him in the eyes and said, “Use my boypussy deep, Daddy Jose.” Jose smiled and rough kissed the boy and then suckled and nipped at Jeff’s pert nipples, before bitting each one hard while squeezing Jeff’s balls in his iron grip. Jeff buckled and cried out, but his 8-inch boycock, shrunk from the Tina, drizzled out a steady stream of precum. Jose removed the small, hard plastic rod, and lined the balls up and then used the long lube pump to push another heavy flow of Tina-laced lube deep inside Jeff’s hole. Jose pushed the balls in slowly, and when he felt them questing against the boys second hole, he said “Popper him up, Ben.” After Ben did, Jose commanded Jeff to push and as he did, Jose pushed the little ball into Jeff’s second hole. Jeff cried out and then lay there panting. Ben leaned in, “Good job, baby boy. You feel that?” Still panting, Jeff replied “ Hurts but also feels….Oh ahhhhh.” Jose had slid another ball into his second hole. Jeff’s body was rigid, and Ben grinned and nibbled on the boy’s tits. As the stimulation from his nipples reached his ass, Jeff arched his ass down, pushing towards Jose, showing his new daddies his cunt had already learning to crave the abuse. Jose slid another small shard into the boy now and waited. Ben moved up to Jeff ear, whispering what a beautiful cunt he was. As the new dose of Tina took hold Jeff looked Jose in square in the eyes and said, “Please more, daddy, hurt me.” Ben poppered the boy up, and Jose slipped another bead in. He did this until the entire toy was in the boy. With each bead, Jeff would arch his back up and cry out, but then moments later he would be ready for more, pushing out and trying to swallow another bead. Once the entire tool was in the boy, Jose and Ben switched places. Jose reached up and loosened the boy’s cuffs from the sling. Ben leaned over Jeff’s much shorter body and made out with the boy while Jose made out with Jeff from the side, Jeff using his hands to explore the muscular physiques of the two top studs. The two men and their boy, their tongues and lips combined in a myriad of ways, but mostly it was the two bigger men sticking their tongues down the boys throat together, stretching his mouth open with their insistent lust. After a couple of minutes, they had the boy squeeze on the toy, his entire colon locking down. This caused great discomfort at first, but as the boys deep hole got used to it, it was easier for him. Ben began to carefully fuck Jeff, very, very slightly, with the whole string of beads while the boy was told to just relax. Ben smiled at Jose and nodded. Both men were rock hard. This was their favorite thing to do: hurt a boyass and then teach him the sexual healing Tina could provide to an abused hole. Jose gave the boy the bottle of poppers and commanded him to take several sniffs. Once those settled in, Ben pulled, hard, on the toy and intentionally moving too fast, yanked the entire string of beads out. Jeff screamed, his eyes wide, and then he lay panting. His hands had automatically gone to his boypussy, trying to protect it from pain. Ben batted Jeff’s hands away, and thrust his fingers into the boy all the way to the widest part of his knuckles, collapsed into the small birds hands shape, and Jeff cried out again at the hard stretch. Ben slowly opened his fingers, stretching the boy’s rectum and depositing the giant bump of Tina he’d hidden in his palm. His hands were so big that at just knuckle deep he could stuff most of the Tina through Jeff’s second hole. Within seconds Jeff’s hole was on fire and Ben kept fluttering and moving his fingers, gently stretching open the boys second hole. Once the boy settled in he automatically pushed back. Ben pounced, putting his hand into the bird shape and pushing into the boys second hole. Ben went in only as much as the boy could take, about mid-way down his knuckles, and then he pushed just a bit more, making the boy arch his back and pant. Ben looked down and smiled, the boy had taken a little under 3/4s of his fist. Ben wanted to just keep pushing until the slut’s cunt took his entire big hand, the boy’s pain and suffering be damned. And if it were just an ordinary boy he was training he would have done it right then and there. But Jeff was special, a boy he fully intended to keep, and so he resisted his own animal nature. Oh Jeff would take both their fists, just a little before he was really ready—he was still just a cunt to train, even if he was a special cunt—but Jeff would have the chance to work up to it. Jose made sure the boy poppered up, giving him the bottle with its special sniffer cap to use as he wished. Once those settled in Ben pulled his hand out quickly, again making the boy jump. Jose quickly took his place, wielding a tool they had used hundreds of times to train a boy: the Falcon Branson supercock. They actually had several—when they heard Falcon was going to stop making it, they had bought seven. And this was now the third one they had put into service, the others had finally given up the ghost after so much use. The cock was only seven inches long, but it was a solid seven inches around. So while both their cocks were bigger, they were also squishy relatively bendy flesh. This supercock was much firmer and was a great tool to train a cuntboy. Jose slicked the toy up and slowly pushed the head into the boys hole. “You have your daddies permission to use your poppers when you need them,” Jose said, “But I will punish you if I tell you not too and you do, understand?” Jeff nodded, “ Yes, Daddy, I understand.” Jose then smiled darkly, “Now’s probably a good time to use them, my beautiful pussy boy. Popper up and then push out. “ Once he was sure the poppers were in full effect, Jose slowly but firmly pushed the toy in. When the big seven-inch, blunt head started pushing at Jeff’s second hole, Jose commanded him to take more poppers and push. As the boy did, Jose began to slowly move the toy further in. As the big head went in Jeff grunted but he rounded his hips, pushing his legs wide. Jose smiled, this was the universal body position showing a bottom was learning his place, saying “Take me.” Jose pushed into the shaft was mostly in the boy’s hole and he paused, Jeff was groaning but his face showed ecstasy, so Jose kept pushing until the very wide toy was buried balls deep. Jeff’s mind was gone. He moaned loudly, feeling the fullness of a proper dildo fuck for the first time. Jose and Ben smiled at each other: any boy with that response the fullness provided bu wide dildo through his second hole, especially a boy so young, was going to be a fantastic fistfuck one day very soon. Jose left the tool in place for a couple of minutes while Jeff adjusted. As the tool settled into his hole, Jeff began to move his body in the sling and whine. Jose kept the tool in place. Finally, Jeff opened his eyes and pleaded, “Oh god daddy, please, please fuck me.” So Jose did fuck the boy with the wide tool. He started slowly at first, but the minute he felt Jeff’s hole loosen, he amped things up. Jeff soon learned how to use the poppers, and was very quickly working in partnership with his evil punk Latin daddy in turning his boyhole into a loose squelching pussy. Ben relaxed on the long leather sofa, facing the sling, admiring how incredibly hot the two men looked. Tall, tatted, Latin Daddy Jose, his brown skin glistening with oil and sweat, his huge hands working the wide toy in the small-framed golden boy’s cunt. What made it hotter was how innocent-looking Jeff had clearly become at one with his own defilement, using all manner of obscenities and begging, “Daddy Jose please, daddy, please, daddy, make me your pussy, destroy my cunt, daddy.” After about 45 minutes of this indescribable hotness—at this point Jeff was holding his own ass open while he thrilled to Jose punch-fucking the wide tool into his hole, over and over—Ben could take it no longer. He got up and selected a long, thin, anal snake, and liberally lubing it up he walked over the sling, his cock so hard it ached, a thin, constant stream of precum oozing out of the big red cockhead. “Husband, I need. To use. This boy. Cunt,” Ben ground out. Jose grinned, and used the big toy to deliver a set of five super hard and quick punches, Jeff squealing and crying out. Jose then moved out of the way and Ben immediately started threading the snake into Jeff’s hole. He did so very quickly, overtaken with lust, and Jeff had no trouble with the first bit. His hole was so stretched he barely felt the toy enter his second ring. But he quickly began to cry out as Ben threaded the toy deeper. Jose let Ben hurt the boy for about a minute and a half, going way to fast at new depths with an inexperienced boy, then he leaned in and whispered in Ben’s ear, “Cariño, this isn’t a street whore, it’s a boy we want to keep.” Ben started, and grinned, and immediately stopped pushing. He leaned forward over Jeff’s panting torso, his giant musculature and light ginger fur dwarfing and complimenting Jeff’s hairless golden frame. Looking Jeff in the eyes Ben said seriously “Jeff, my gorgeous boy, I need to posses you inside and out. Will you let your daddy take your hole deep?” Jeff didn’t reply instantly, but as he felt the effects of all the drugs he’d taken turn the pain of the snakes depth into bliss, he smiled. His voice tinged with need, Jeff said, “Oh god Daddy Ben, please take me, fuck me, I need you inside all of me.” Ben smiled and settled down onto the little fisters chair between the golden boy legs, and set out to posses his boys deepest parts. Jeff struggled the entire time, as Ben slowly but relentlessly threaded all 18 inches of the thin snake into Jeff’s tender boypussy. With each new quarter inch, Jeff would cry out, but then soon enough his boyhole would start to suck on the snake and then Ben would hurt him again, leaving Jeff panting and his muscular torso writhing with pain. Jose took over the boys poppers—Jeff was so lost in new sensations he couldn’t do it himself—and once Ben got about 10 inches in, Ben scooped up a huge pile of Tina and buried it in his palm, folding his fist up small. Then without warning, he shoved his hand in as far as he could beside the little snake, pleased to see Jeff took his palm just past the knuckles, and his fingers were about 1/4 inside his boys second hole. Jeff screamed, hard, and then cried out as Ben roughly opened his fingers—stretching the second hole—and fed the boycunt some new, burning, hunger. Ben kept his fingers fluttering and stretching, and actually got his hands almost-widest-point into the beautiful boys hole, until the Tina turned the boy needy again. Goddamn, Ben thought, for the umpteenth time that night, I need to fist him soon. But tonight was about depth and teaching the boy about Tina, sex, pain, and pleasure. And so he abruptly pulled out. Ben immediately pushed the snake in one half inch—double what he’d done before—and Jeff cried out in surprise. But the dark fever of the drugs was now in full possession of the young bottom slut, and within second he pushed back, his abused little asslips opening wide. So now Ben really hurt the boy, and feed the hungry cunt nearly 3/4 of an inch. Jeff screamed, and then lay panting. Jose gave the boy several hits of poppers as Ben began to slowly push until he got about another inch in the boy. Ben knew he was deep and rather than damage the boy, he again worked alongside the boys own natural craving for deep fucking. They worked slowly, Ben occasionally feeding the boyhole with truly tiny bumpsof Tina, just enough to make the hunger grow, and together got to the point where only one inch remained. Ben now began to very, very slowly fuck the boy with the obscene silicone snake, Jose keeping him doubly high on poppers. Soon enough Jeff started begging and so Ben started smoothly pushing the toy in a bit deeper with every fuck. The motion of the snake, bendy and slithering, made the boys hole open up and without much fuss within 10 minutes the toy was fucking the boy’s colon at a full 18 inches. Once the boy was loose at that depth, Ben added his own rock hard cock, under the toy, and using one hand he held the toy to his pubes. This drove Jeff wild—the now already familiar feeling of the huge cock of the man of his dreams reaming out his rectum and second hole paired with the deep slithery snakefuck, Jeff lost his mind in lust. He babbled and cried out, “God I love your cock, fuck me, fuck me deep, god I love you daddy, fuck me, fuck me, use my pussy daddy.” Hearing the innocent golden twink beg so obscenely drove Ben out of his mind. He fucked the boy without thought or strategy. He just needed to own the hole, brutally punching his big cock all around inside the boy. The brutality of his fuck increased the speed and roughness of the snake, as the constant shifts in direction at the start of the snake made the end of it feel like a wild thing deep in Jeff’s cunt. But Jeff needed this fuck, and Jose kept him plied up with poppers so he could take the punishment. After a good half and hour, Ben blew his load, great ropes of milky white cum drenching Jeff’s hole. When Ben finally settled, his body shaking as he his huge cock twitched and spurted final shots of cum into the boys fiery softness, he grinned. Reaching down he grabbed the boys beautiful face, his huge hands able to encompass most of the boy head, and he grinned. He leaned in for a passionate set of deep kisses, his tongue insistent in Jeff’s mouth. “Jeff,” Ben said lustily, “You have one of the sweetest boy holes I’ve ever had the privilege to fuck. You like that fuck boy?” As Ben reached his mouth down to nibble all over the boy’s perfectly-formed square pecs, Jeff arched his back in pleasure and brought his small-boned wrists, still in their big cuffs around Ben’s tight red curls, Jeff’s small apple-shaped biceps popping, and pushed Ben’s face to his chest. Ben began lapping up the boys sweat. Jeff groaned in pleasure and said, “Oh god, more fucking, daddy, more.” As Ben and Jeff made out, Ben began to piss, squiring a huge steady stream of very potent chempiss into the boys hole. Once he was done pissing, Ben abruptly stood up straight, and slapping the boys ass hard, he pulled out. Within seconds Jose had his cock buried to the hilt, and was fucking like a madman, his superthick nine inches forcing the piss deeper in Jeff’s hole, and soon Jeff was flying even higher, his hole squelching out piss as he thrilled to the dual sensations again of big thick dick fuck paired with deep snake fuck. Only this was wilder, as both experiences were wetter and nastier, with the incredible feel of new small doses of Tina being absorbed all around the fucktools. After about 15 minutes, Ben brought over a stepstool for Jose to stand one and as Jose fucked the kid from above Ben winched the boys head down, so Jose fucked him at an incline and the piss drove deeper. Jeff was lost more than ever in the deep chemfuck, and Ben admired how incredible Jose looked topping the golden boy. Ben knew that he and Jeff complimented each other, golden-skin shining against pinky white. But Jose’s gorgeous warm brown skin, punk dark fauxhawk, and intricate bright tatted arm holding the boy by the neck as his giant dark cock pillaging the young golden twink’s boycunt looked like a carefully staged porn scene. At that moment Ben was absolutely sure that he wanted to watch his husband pillage this boy to the end of time. After Jose and Jeff came at the same time—Ben had been amazed to see the boys cock get rock hard despite the Tina and even more amazed that Jeff came hands free as Jose pummeled his prostrate over and over—Jose filled the boys hole with another load of chempiss. Ben pulled the big snake out and slid a medium plug in the boy and they got him comfortable in the sling,adjusting it so his ass was just slightly elevated. They all made out for about 20 minutes, the top men praising Jeff’s perfection while slipping their fingers in around the plug to cop a feel of the boy’s irresistible hole. Finally, Jose picked the boy up. Jeff wrapped his legs tight around Jose’s surprisingly narrow waist while thrilling at the man’s huge wide shoulders that Jeff felt fortunate to caress. Jeff sighed contendly as Jose carried him over to the coming down mat, Ben following along early behind them snatching kisses from Jeff every chance he got. Jose sat Jeff down and had him get into position, with his head and chest to the floor and ass up while Jose and Ben settled in to watch some porn. Ben adjusted the music to a light morning trance mix. They left Jeff in that position until he got the Tina cuntboy wiggles. He’d learned his lesson about obedience, so he didn’t beg aloud. But he couldn’t help that is ass was still hungry and almost audibly sucking on the big plug. Ben laughed and easily picked the boy up facing him, Jeff immediately going in for a passionate kiss. “You gotta hungry pussy, baby?” Ben said gently. Jeff was really, really high, and just smiled dreamily and said, “I need cock, sir, I really need some cock.” After Ben removed the plug and Jeff squirted what liquid from the chempiss his dehydrated body hadn’t absorbed, Ben gently used the sure shot on Jeff, having Jeff huff on poppers to make things easy. Ben then used the lube pump and the long hose to lube the boy deep, pleased to see that Jeff’s hole remained open and that he took about sixteen inches of the lube tube with only minor grunts. Ben and Jose had no intention of deep fucking the boy, but they found that keeping a boys colon fiery and needy from it’s current claimed depths made that hole open faster the next time the boyhole got even the tiniest taste of the drug. For the next four hours they had the closest equivalent to gentle lovemaking sex Ben and Jose ever engaged in. Jeff was high, turned on, and had just spent almost 24 hours doing things he’d fantasized about in his most private, secret moments. If he’d been able to think, Jeff would have thought that he was feeling unleashed, that acting out those forbidden fantasies of debasing himself before tall, hung, muscle men, drinking their piss and begging them to hurt him had freed him for shame. Ben and Jose experienced this first hand: Jeff was quietly wild, he had lost all inhibitions, acting solely on instinct. The men realized that even at his highest state, the boy has been holding himself back. But now he gave and gave and took and took right alongside them. The transformation in the boy meant that he could, suddenly, practically deepthroat them to the root. His cock hunger, always present, unleashed meant Jeff wanted to devour their meat as much as they had wanted to devour his boycunt. And speaking of Jeff’s pussy, it too was unleashed. The men took turns, one in front and one in back, pillaging the boys two holes while, somehow, his holes pillaged them back. The boy was still submissive, but the minute Ben and Jose set him to a task—sucking cock, eating muscle top ass, sucking on toes, or getting fucked—he went at it with such energy and gusto, it was like he’d been starved and found fulfillment only from serving hot daddy muscle. Finally, after about four hours of nonstop service, taking two more giant loads of cum and drinking four loads of piss, Jeff began to show signs of wear. Jose said to Ben, “I think our boy needs to come down.” So Ben picked the boy up—he’d been passionately worshipping Jose’s huge muscular legs—and kissed him. “You’re getting tired, baby boy,” Ben said, “I know the drugs are keeping you horny, but it’s time to stop having sex,” Jeff whined, grabbing at his sore nipples, but he nodded obediently. So, Ben settled him in between them. The three men made out, Jeff’s hands full of big pecs and biceps, the men stroking his small tightly-muscled swimmers abs and gently fluttering and teasing Jeff’s hole. This went on for probably 45 minutes. The top men clearly couldn’t get enough of the boy and Jeff clearly needed them from deep in his soul. But the top men slowed things down—they loved an insatiable boy, but knew how to slow one down ,and finally they were all more still. Jeff lay between them, his thighs—big on his frame from swimming—were spread wide, one hooked as best he could over the huge muscle thighs of each of his new daddies. Jeff’s head rested on the interlocked arms of Jose and Ben. His head fit perfectly on their forearms. If he turned his head one way or the other he was in a perfect position to kiss a big bicep—something he done with great pleasure at least a dozen times already. But the Tina was wearing off and he was starting to finally feel tired, so he rested his head back, his eyes closed and with a dreamy expression on his face his hands lazily explored what little of the huge chests of his daddies he could reach in that position. Jose and Ben sat with their legs wide as well—if they didn’t, the boys legs wouldn’t really fit over their body-builder sized thighs. Their giant cocks rested, both still plump and still dribbling a bit of precum, as the insatiable cocks of top men seemed to always do the presence of grade-a boypussy. Each of the three men were lost in thought and fantasy, and their fantasies reflected their personalities perfectly. And each of them reflected on essentially the same thing: sorrow that this had to end, thatJeff didn’t belong to Jose and Ben yet, and that he needed to. Ben lamented that the boy was going away because he wanted the boy to wake up in their bed begging for a fresh fuck. Well, actually, Ben thought, that was going to happen, as they still had Sunday morning. Ben smiled dreamily and his big cock stirred. Nothing, nothing, nothing in the world could compare to fucking a sore-but-needy boypussy the day after that pussy had been subjected to hard drug-enabled abuse. He and Jose always fucked their boys the next day, whether the boys wanted it or not. And honestly, once the boy got through the first painful bits—the lubing and the big cock head parting his sore asslips and stretching his tender second hole—every boy’s mind was overtaken by the Tina lingering in their system and they were good to take several more big loads from Daddy Ben and Daddy Jose. No, what Ben really lamented was that the boy would have to leave sometime after breakfast, instead of spending the day in tight cashmere sweatpants lounging and watching junk TV shows. And Ben lamented that, if he and Jose needed to unload in boypussy again—and that was sure as snow in Chicago in the winter—they’d either have to deal with the flakes and losers on Recon, Scruff, or DaddyHunt or text a bunch of different regular boys to finally get what their big top man cocks needed. Ben lamented that, as fine as those boys where, there would never be a pussy as fine as Jeff’s, because the first cocks to fuck Jeff were their own. And so Ben knew he was going to do everything he could to keep this boy. Jose, for his part, lamented that they were going to upstairs and sleep. He wanted nothing more than to give the 21-year old little blonde stud a big slam and then doublefuck and fist him for another 12-20 hours. He lamented that he couldn’t leave the boy in bondage again, screaming in pain, and take a nap and then spend another dozen hours taking the boy deeper. But no, he knew that had to wait. But fuck, the way the boy had performed tonight had been impressive. And Jeff had clearly tapped into something inside himself. Jose rarely enjoyed relatively vanilla sex—the rough fucking and slapping and piss drinking last part of the night was as vanilla as he and Ben ever got—but the last four hours with the boy had been spectacular. Jose now saw why Ben had been insisting, literally for years, that Jeff would be their new permanent boy. I mean hell, Jeff had been standing in that bedroom window jacking off to them since he was fourteen. When the kid fully reached puberty at 17, that’s when Ben started wanting the boy back. But they’d held back, smiling quietly to themselves, waiting until the boy was legal. And now they would be quiet about it, taking the boy slowly deeper and deeper into service to them. But, assuming the boy still wanted it, as soon as this boy turned 21 he was going to commit. And when he did Jose looked very much forward to making Jeff share his DNA, pozzing that impossibly perfect hole as it bled ever so silkily around a spiky ring through the head of his big cock. Jeff, true to form as the perfect boy for Jose and Ben, was thinking a combination of their thoughts. When a surge of the Tina coursing through his system would hit, he wanted to beg them to keep using him. He was in fact, a little disappointed they hadn’t fisted him. He’d been sure that was going to happen when he’d twice felt Ben’s huge knuckles in his hole. But still Jeff felt like he’d started on an incredible journey, the lightness he’d felt after the first time they fucked him, had been magnified and he felt like he was no longer tethered by anything but his own desires. He realized he’d felt shame at wanting to be degraded and used and, now that he’d done it and loved it, he wanted to be seen, shirtless and with a collar, at all the leather bars in the entire world on the arms of Jose and Ben. He’d seen that kind of display at Chicago Pride, and always wondered at the boldness of the boys. But now he knew: he’d do that soon because that’s who he was inside, not just gay but very kinky gay. But Jeff also wanted to be seen in dress clothes at fancy parties, turned on by how hot Jose must look in a suit with his punky hair and the edges of his sleeve tattoo peeking dangerously out from his shirt cuffs. And he wanted sneak off with them to the bathroom of a fancy hotel and drink their piss on his knees in a bmen’s room stall. God, he wanted them in every way. Within a month, Jeff was getting his wish. Jose and Ben insisted he keep it on the down low, but he was very much their regular boy. He surprised his parents by quitting his lifeguard job and starting out as lowly yard worker for Inland Ocean Landscaping. But what they didn’t know was that his pay—double what the other starting worker earned—also carried with it significant perks, the prime one being access to his daddies cocks at multiple times every day. By August, he’d stayed home from his family’s annual vacation at their house on the lake in Wisconsin and experienced his first slam and his first punch fisting. By the Summer after his junior year, he’d gone through a commitment ceremony, been named in Jose and Ben’s will as sole heir to Inland Ocean and their large investment holdings, been pozzed by both his daddies, farmed out for different weekend trainings at the hands of some of Chicagoland’s most brutal and depraved topmen, and been paraded through market days wearing a collar trimmed in red and yellow, a yellow and red jockstrap, and big leather boots. But the thing he was wearing that fine August day that he was most proud of: the small toxic waste tattoo in the small of his ever-more perfectly muscled back. Underneath it, clear for all to see, were the words: “Property of Ben and Jose.” And beneath that, in smaller print “La sangre hace familia [Blood makes family].” And so Jeff King-Hernandez walked proudly, his head held high, each of his arms locked tight into the boulder-sized biceps of his Daddy/Masters, Ben King and Jose Hernandez.

I've been 3 times over the last 2 months. Once - weekend, late night and it was packed! I got my fill of cock in both ends and left with a gaping hole drippping cum. Once was mid week and it was medium busy. Had some fun, but wasn't a great time. this last time was early evening on a Sunday and I was pleasantly surprised at the crowd. Had a good deal of fun and stayed a bit later than I thought I would. They have a new affiliate club in Palm Springs. That one has ben fun every time I've gone (but it might be the newness of it, we'll see what kind of longevity it has).

About midsummer Zeke and Tommy got restless. Small town life was pleasant but it could get boring. They decided to drive about 3 hours north to a larger city there for some variety. The city had a kind of low class reputation as it was not the cultural center the larger cities on the coast were, The main attraction this weekend was the large leather festival where every fetish imaginable would be on display. They checked into their hotel which was right on the main festival street Zeke having planned this well in advance, and got changed. As Zeke stepped into the bathroom to take on his familiar persona that Tommy now called Zeke Evil and Tommy went to work on himself. First putting the patch on his chest exactly where he wanted and leaving it to transfer, then a mirror and some tricks he had learned in his stage makeup class quickly altered his face highlighting his cheekbones and adding shadows that made him look thinner and turned his eyes from innocent to slanted and wicked and finally his hair slicked back and styled to suggest small horns in the front . He didn't have to fake the fading bruises on his torso and ass. During the summer months Zeke restrained himself less and marks happened. Tommy remembered how each one had gotten there and had gotten there and had to think about something else to get his cock to soften enough to stuff it into his leather pants, a copy of Zeke’s from the same maker fitted skin tight to him. Then he peeled the plastic off the patch he had put on his chest and revealed an exact copy of Zeke’s biohazard tattoo Mike had made for him from the original drawing. He was buckling on a collar of leather and silver as Zeke emerged. Tommy had done all of this in secret and he stood apprehensively as Zeke’s eyes took him in noting every detail and even walking around him to see every angle. “And so, Thomas Evil is born: Zeke said in a husky voice and then he kissed him passionately When they emerged from their hotel, Tommy on leather leash, people made way for them. They made their way down the festival looking like two escapees from a very sexy hell searching for souls to corrupt ******** Ed sat manning the booth at the leather festival glumly. This had to be the least popular booth here. It was the one you see at every Pride and Festival. The one reminding people to play safe and handing out condoms. The one most people avoided. His relief should be here soon though Ed was the perfect poster boy for this booth, gorgeous, fit, with a nice cock and bubble ass he had used condoms since losing his virginity to his lover and though they were open the both played only safe. He had only been tempted once. He and his lover had made a trip out to the east and he had encountered… well a demon in a bathhouse. This demon in leather had flat out told Ed in that sultry, sexy, low voice of his he was going to bareback him and infect him with HIV and Ed had fallen under his spell. Only his lover literally dragging him away had saved him. He remembered the demon’s parting line “I will find you someday Ed and I will breed you”. Ed had shot many a load jacking off to that memory As he straightened the display no one looked at that same voice that had haunted him came from behind him “Hello Ed, I told you I would find you someday” Zeke had spotted Ed as they walked past his booth and searched his mind for where he knew him from. Then he had spotted Ed’s lover in a sex tent that was supposed to be a leather shop taking loads from anyone who wanted to stick it in and it clicked in his mind. How poetic he thought wryly as he quickly sketched in the situation to Tommy. Ed was one of the very few who had gotten away. "He still has that bubble ass" Zeke thought as they approached and he watched the man straighten the display extolling the virtues of safe sex Ed just about jumped out of his skin whirling with a choked “You!” as he caught sight of the demon, sexier and more terrifying in the late afternoon daylight. Then his eyes widened further. There were two of them! A younger demon hung on the older looking at him with feral slanted eyes At this point his relief showed up. A short thin boyish lesbian who looked at the two demons with disdain, She looked at all men that way and Ed secretly suspected that she worked this booth out of a desire to make men miserable “I’m here, you can go now Ed” she said an sat in the booth still looking disapproving The older demon walked up and put a finger under Ed’s chin leading him away “Come with me, it’s time, you know you want to, you know you have to, you made your decision long ago” then he walked away and Ed followed the younger demon trailing behind him. He was supposed to meet his lover in half an hour but all thoughts of that flew out of his brain as he walked numbly towards his fate As they entered the hotel room the younger demon pulled off his shirt, his shorts and his underwear tossing them onto the middle of the bed then sprang, catlike to sit, his back against the headboard as he pulled out his cock and sat lewdly stroking it. The older demon pushed him onto the bed then grabbed a handful of hair ordering “Suck” and pushed his head down on that waiting cock Ed slid his lips over the head and down the shaft tasting salty pre leather and sweat his nose filled with the aromas as he almost choked himself on that hefty shaft He heard a zipper slowly being opened and heard “You know what’s coming Ed, I promised to infect you with my HIV and I always keep my promises” that sultry voice said from behind. then he felt the weight of the older demon’s weight settle on the bed and soon after his probing cock head in his crack zeroing in on his hole. As the older demon rammed in balls deep with no warning the younger one held his head down on his cock cutting off any scream Ed might make. Ed whimpers and groaned in pain as his ass was plowed the cock head scraping his inner walls as he mindlessly sucked the cock before him. He saw the younger demon look up and then nod then he began fucking Ed's throat faster “Here it comes Ed, my virus to taint you forever. I’m changing your life and freeing you to be the slut you know you are inside” then with one final thrust he felt that evil cock throbbing inside him filling him with toxic seed as the younger demon came down his throat and Ed shot the last truly neg load of his life onto his own clothes pinned beneath him. As Ed came down from his orgasm the two demons were on the other bed watching him. he didn’t know what to say so he rose, dressed in his cum covered clothes and walked to the door saying “Thank you” as he opened the door and walked out and hearing laughter as he closed it When he got to the street it was getting dark, Ed wandered through the fair getting fucked several times in various dark corners and tents not making it home till well after midnight where he showered and slipped into bed with his sleeping lover who had secrets of his own. Zeke and Thomas Evil wandered the festival hand in hand making several purchases to be sent to the house or the apartment. Later they celebrated their unholy union by slipping into an orgy happening in that same tent they had seen Ed’s lover taking loads in before and seeded as many asses as they could Two days later as Zeke and Tommy drove home holding hands they were closer than ever. Tommy’s dark side finally out in the open and united with Zeke’s. Mike, Jeff and crew would arrive tomorrow and they looked forward to the family reunion to come when they did

Hope this helps, but alot of sex is mental. How you think 🤔 of sex, and letting go. I think men loose interest in sex after they cum, because we felt( or was told ) jo& sex bad dirty, wrong, ect. I think men can have many hats in life, a our sex life can be different to whst we show the world. I have great husband who a life partner, but i can be a btm cumdump for a alpha . I know when i need to be just a fuck hole.

It all began so innocently. Well, maybe not *innocently*, but I certainly wasn't expecting things to go in the direction they did! I've always had 2 Twitter accounts. The first is a 'vanilla' one where I follow friends and celebrities, and occasionally post about things that are going on in my life. Then there's the second one, the one that I use when I'm horny and want to see naked guys fucking and sucking. I also make it very clear that I want to meet guys in-person for no-strings fun. Hell, I've even posted a bit of content myself, including a 90-second video that a top once took as he plowed my hole with his raw cock and then dumped a load inside me. A year or so ago, as I was perusing the accounts that followed one of the guys I follow, I came across a bug chaser's profile. Curious, I clicked on it, and the sights that greeted my eyes made me instantly hard: big cocks emblazoned with the biohazard symbol plowing and pozzing twinks and daddies alike. I checked out his followers and the people he was following, and soon found myself down a deep rabbit hole of poz guys and chasers. And almost every time I encountered a new profile, I found myself clicking the 'follow' button. Now, my non-vanilla feed is filled with every kind of poz content you can imagine. It's an incredible turn-on to watch guys surrendering to the power of a toxic load. I've beaten off countless times, imagining one of those bottoms was me. But alas, the area where I live is, as best as I can tell, a desert when it comes to unmedicated poz guys. Most of the poz guys are either in the big cities like New York or Chicago, or else they're overseas. Every time I find someone local-ish, whether on Twitter or BBRT or elsewhere, he lists his status as undetectable. Always undetectable. That is, until one day last week. A profile began to follow me and when I checked him out, it appeared that he *might* be local. He followed several other accounts in my area, and they in turn followed him. What's more, he made it very plain that he was HIV positive and proud to be so. Needless to say, I sent him a message, and to my great surprise, I discovered that not only are we in the same state, he lives 2 towns away from me! I didn't hesitate to express my interest and ask if he wanted to meet, and he readily agreed. When I asked if he was willing to poz me, his only response was, "Of course." Holy fuck! So, Thursday after work I found myself at my favorite cum dump motel, getting a room not to wait ass-up for random anonymous tops, but to begin my journey to joining the poz brotherhood. I got naked and cleaned out, slathering my hole with lube as I fervently hoped I wouldn't be ghosted at the last minute. Much to my relief he messaged to say that he had just parked. And, he had a surprise for me. Oh my, what a surprise! I opened the door to not one, but two guys! My new friend introduced himself before introducing the 'Plus 1' he had brought: the man who had gifted him last year! "You'll take my load second," my friend said (we still haven't exchanged names). "Dad here will be the first to infect you." My cock got instantly hard. Seeing this, Dad simply said, "You won't be needing that today." He began peeling off his clothes the moment the door shut behind them. What sprang from his pants as he lowered them took my breath away. His cock, soft, was close to seven inches and punctuated by a 0-gauge PA ring! I had only been fucked by a pierced cock once before, and while I loved it, I couldn't help but feel some trepidation at the prospect of taking on such a thick piece of steel - especially when it was attached to a big piece of meat! My friend stripped as well, revealing a smaller cock, about six inches long and already hard. He sat in a chair in the corner of the room as I dropped to my knees and took Dad's cock into my mouth. I savored his musk mixed with the not-unpleasant taste of the metal ring. It clicked against my teeth as I dutifully worked his cock until it was rock-hard. The entire time, my eyes fixated on the small biohazard tattoo just below his navel. In some ways it almost felt like an out-of-body experience. After this, my life would never be the same. At last Dad was ready and ordered me onto the bed. He wanted me on my back, with my ass at the edge of the mattress. Propping my legs on either side of his smooth, muscular chest, I felt the tip of his cock find my hole and the pressure as he pushed his way inside. I gritted my teeth in pain as that big PA popped inside me, but after that it was nothing but pleasure as I felt his thickness filling me. We stayed like that for a moment as he allowed me to acclimate, then began to slowly move his hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out, over and over. I moaned loudly in pleasure and he took his cue. Grabbing my thighs and pressing them against his abdomen, he began ruthlessly pounding me. It felt amazing! I was in such a trance that I was only vaguely aware that I was gripping onto the bedsheets for all I was worth, and that my friend had pulled out a camera and was recording the moment for posterity. Dad hit my prostate several times, prompting a stream of precum to flow from my cock and down my balls to further ease his assault on my hole. His belly and my thighs met over and over, a loud smack! echoing throughout the room each time they did. Alas, all good things must come to an end. After a few minutes he looked me in the eyes. "You want this poz load?" he asked me. His face was twisted into a grin that I can only describe as malicious. "Give it to me," I panted. With that, he let out an animalistic howl as he stopped moving and I felt his cock dancing inside me. I squeezed tight around him to milk him of every drop. "Fuck yeah!" he said as he slowly eased his cock out of my hole. "Squeeze tight, I don't want you to lose a single drop." Squeeze tight I did, though I spied some blood on his cock as he pulled away. His piercing had done its job. "Here, Daddy," said my friend. "I want to taste it." He took Dad's cock in his mouth, sucking him clean. "Your turn, Junior," Dad said to him. "He's primed for another injection." My friend needed no further prompting. He grabbed my legs and pulled them against his chest. He held them there as he worked his hips from side to side, guiding himself inside me without using his hands. I felt his hard cock bump against first one cheek, then the other, before finding the warm, wet hole it was seeking. He slid in effortlessly, my gape combined with Dad's load and my precum and blood easing his entry. "Your second poz load of the day," Dad said approvingly. He had settled into the chair my friend had vacated. "You'll be incubating my poz babies before the day is over." His words barely registered. Junior's cock was just the right length and it bumped my prostate with every thrust. I felt the closest to cumming that I ever have while being fucked. "Mmmm, my turn to cum!" said Junior. I squeezed my hole around his shaft and felt the telltale pulses as he unloaded inside me too. He stayed still for a moment after his orgasm subsided, his cock still inside me, then sighed in pleasure before slowly pulling out. "Keep it tight," Dad warned. I did as I was told. This time, it was my turn to clean off the cock that had just pozzed me. I got on my knees, back against the bed, and took Junior in my mouth. As with Dad's cock before, I could taste metal, but this time I knew it was my own blood and not the metal of Dad's PA. I remained on my knees as they dressed, staring at nothing in disbelief. Had I really just allowed myself to take two poz loads? "Look," said Dad, "he has that same spaced-out look you had after I pozzed you." Junior laughed. "That moment of, 'what have I done?' It'll pass." "Yes, it will," Dad replied. "And he'll be begging for a repeat in no time." They left together, and the sound of the door shutting behind them broke my trance. Mindlessly I got dressed myself and turned in the room key before driving home. My underwear was soaked by the time I got there, but I didn't care. I flopped on my bed and fell fast asleep, not waking until the early hours of Friday morning. I decided in that moment that I was in no mental state to go to work, and sent my manager an email saying that I was going to take a sick day. After pressing 'Send', I logged back onto Twitter. There, front and center on Junior's page, was the video of my pozzing with the caption, "Welcome to the brotherhood." I watched the entire length to make sure that my face could not be seen. He had done an admirable job of angling the camera the entire time, and by the end I found my cock was rock hard. Despite it being three in the morning, I jacked off on the spot. Then I noticed that I had a new message. It was Junior: "Welcome to the brotherhood. Meet us at the same place, Sunday morning at 9 for Round 2." I didn't even need to think as I typed out my response. "I'll be there." And with that, I crawled into bed and slept the most soundly I have slept in years.

If you have any fetish I would suggest to change outfit or add something. This might get you in the mood again. I am a multiple cummer. A soon as I add gloves to my rubber outfit I am ready for an ultimate shot on/in a whore.

The colon is about 4 feet long, but a lot of cum doesn't get there if the Top doesn't breed beyond the 'second hole" (i.e., the sigmoid curve). It's the seed that stays in the rectum that can trigger sensors in that part of the body to expel. i fight those and clamp down like i do when squeezing a Mans Cock when He is inside of me and eventually those feelings to expel pass. They come and go, and just have to repeat the process. It can be hard, and crampy, but i've done it for hours and usually if i sleep with His seed in me overnight, it gets absorbed. i have also woken up with a wet mattress too though, so sometimes His seed comes out when i sleep.

As long as you speak English, you should not have too much difficulty communicating in Berlin. Most people speak English well. I'm in Berlin right now. I went to last Thursday's Naked Night at the lab. It was a blast. I thought the entrance was a little ambiguous to find. It is at the back side of the building, on the left side, right next to a fenced-off little field. There is graffiti on the walls on the side you enter-- a lot of graffiti. I was number 2 in line to enter, and I arrived right at 8. I was getting nervous because there was no crowd at first, and I was wondering if I was really at the right place. Around 8:30, it filled up quickly. Once inside, it was the closest thing to heaven on earth I've ever experienced. I've been to bath houses around the world, and nothing matches the Lab. It is an incredibly liberated experience! There were men of all age groups, body types-- but best of all, the atmosphere was pure lust. Sucking and mostly fucking everywhere. I discerned no judgement or arrogance, except a little from the doors people. I went the following Friday as well. The line was crazy long, and filled up well over an hour before open. Be advised: people are not exaggerating here when they say if you go for the 2-1 on Friday, arrive AT LEAST an hour before open. I got there again an hour in advance. I was in line right up until midnight, 3 hours later. One frustrating thing about the Friday night experience is that there was no order being maintained with the line. There were a large number of people just cutting the line-- in groups. They were just bypassing the line which went for blocks and just walking to the front where they gathered in mass. Nobody stopped them. Between Thursday's Naked Night and the 2-4-1 on Friday, I actually had more fun on Thursday. There were plenty of men, but without being so crowded that it made it difficult at times to navigate. Friday had many many hot younger guys who were spending a lot of time raving on the dance floors. I love fucking daddy's, and there were plenty to be had on Thursday without the long line. Also, I'm not sure how the 2-4-1 works. That night I got only one beer, but when I went to check out I was charged for a gin and tonic (which i did not ever order) which was twice the price. Not that I cared. I still got a lot of bang for my buck lol

Haven't been fucked with a condom in over 20 years. I turn down guys if they want to use a condom!

I've only been to a bathhouse once. Went there with a guy I met online and got a room and quickly got poppered up and and horny. I was about to leave the room looking for cocks and cum when he stopped me and said he had something to "smoke" and we passed his pipe back and forth until he could tell I was soooooo fucked up and crazy horny and fed me his cock and I said I NEEDED more cocks and opened the door and continued to work his cock while my ass was practically hanging out into the hallway. If that doesn't tell people that you are looking to get fucked and bred then nothing will. Lol Ended up getting bred twice before even leaving the room.

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.