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1. A man’s pit odor will open my pussy more than any toy or fist can. 2. if a man says “good boy” 3. when a top wants me to clean him after he has finished. 4. If a man slaps my hand away from my nub while he is inside and using me is so hot. 5. Eye contact these are just a few.

I rode back to Daddy's place with Rick. He told me a bit about his past. That he came out in the last two years. His family was supportive and he still had a good relationship with them. He loved sex but generally played safe. He saw the posting and thought he would just check it out. He expected to get a bj or fuck some guy but never expected to take loads himself especially bare from strangers let alone POZ. You could tell he was processing what just happened to him. He seemed both his mind spinning and yet it sinking in but not freaking out. He said he was vers and normally did bj or topped in going to public places or event bathhouses but this was only his 4th out in these places. I asked him was he ok taking POZ loads. He said he wasn't sure but he was curious. He had read BZ and been on bareback hook up sites. We arrived at Daddy Will's place and went in. He was already there naked in the living room. Rick walked in a little nervous. I led the way and started taking off my clothes as i walked towards Daddy. Daddy told Rick to also strip naked and he did. He motioned him to come over to him. Rick walked over to Daddy and dropped to his knees and started sucking his semi hard cock. "Good i like my boys to not have to be told to do what they should naturally which is take cock all the time", Daddy said. Daddy and i started to make out. I love the way Daddy kisses me. Rick kept sucking his cock and balls. Daddy was now rock hard, grabbed his hand and took him into the bedroom. Rick got on the bed on all fours and waited for Daddy to mount him. Daddy got up on the bed and put his cock at Ricks hole. Daddy just teased his hole rubbing his precum around, stroking his back and poking is slighty in. Rick started to get impatient and pushed back on him, wanting to have Daddy's cock in him. "Hmmmm somebody wants a cock in him huh. Tell me what you want." DAddy said "I want your fat hung cock in me please. It felt soo good in me." Rick said pushing back on Daddy "Yeah you want me to fuck you like a whore dont you. Use your hole. And....?" Daddy said "I want your load in me. Charge me Daddy. I didnt know i wanted a poz load but now i do. Thats why i went tonight. To get fucked and bred", Rick moaned With that Daddy pushed into Rick. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Daddy", Rick moaned as he pushed back onto Daddys long stick "Yeah there you go. Daddy has what you need, dont i ", Daddy said "Yes please fuck me please", Rick begged DAddy then started to plow him and fuck him good. I stripped and joined them on the bed going under Daddy and licking his balls while he fucked Rick and then sucked Ricks cock, played with his nips and made out with him. Daddy pounded him pushing him flat on his stomach and sat on his ass sinking all of his long cock in him. "Ohhhhhhh fuck, i feel you in my stomach", Rick moaned in pain "Yeah this is what you want right bitch, you knew this is what you get the moment you showed up tonight right?", daddy said fucking him deep "Uggg yes i think so", Rick moaned Daddy stopped and pulled out just till his tip was left in his ass. "What did you say? You sure?" Daddy said "I dont know. I know i wanted action i just didnt know i wanted this to be fucked and used like a whore and impregnated with all this poz cum" Rick said trying to push back on Daddys cock. Daddy held him off from lifting his waist to meet his meat. "You mean you dont want my cock and my dirty seed in you?", Daddy said "No i do please i need your cock, i want you to fuck me and give me your poz seed please fuck me", Rick yelled back incoherently Daddy then rammed back in him, Rick raised his ass meeting Daddys every thrust, his head down and started to moan like a cheap whore. Watching all of this got me hard and went underneath Rick and started to suck his cock. He tried to suck mine as we were 69 but my cock was in my cage. I leaned in and licked Daddys cock while it was going in and out of Rick. Daddy would treat me and stick in my mouth deep throating me. Rick got mad as he wanted Daddys cock in me and would push back searching for DAddys cock. This went on for a while when DAddy finally turned Rick over and put his legs on his shoulders and rammed into Rick. "Ahhhh fuck", Rick moaned in both pleasure and pain. I knew what he was feeling. You can have been fucking all night but when Daddy rams into you, you feel it and it still hurts especially when he hits your second hole. I could see Rick in the daze just enjoying being taken by Daddy, along with his loud moans. "Daddy fuck me please make me pregnant with your seed please!!!!", he yelled "You want my charged seed dont you bitch.", Daddy responded "Yes please fuck me make me yours, give me your hot dirty cum PLEASE!!!!!", he moaned loudly With that Daddy started to speed up and could see his body languge...."Ohhhh here is cums boy", Daddy moaned "Ohhhh yes Daddy i feeel your poz cream in me", he moaned, as he said that Rick started to shoot cum all over. I put my mouth over him and sucked and ate his cum. Daddy continued pounding him for the next few minutes making sure his seed got deep. After he pulled out and i rushed over to lick him clean. AFter i started to eat out Rick. Rick started to moan again and pushed back against my face. Daddy walked over with the key and reached over and unlocked me. "Fuck him now and give him our pozz charge", Daddy said My cock sprung hard and was already wet with precum. I put his legs up and rammed into him. While i am not as big as Daddy i am still a good size and fucked him. He moaned like a slut and begged me for my seed. "Looks like we got ourselves a cum whore" Daddy said laughingly I kept pounding into him, his ass squeezed my cock. As a normal bottom i felt what tops liked. I kept ramming into him but wasnt going to last long as i hadnt cum in a while. Daddy came behind me and stuck 2 fingers in me as i was fucking Rick. Thats all i needed. " Ohhhh here you go faggot", i yelled and came deep in his ass. I felt 7-8 spurts into him. I kept pumping into him as Daddy massaged my prostate, it was an intense orgasm. Daddy pulled out his fingers and gave it to me to clean, liked them up. We all collapsed and cuddled next to Daddy and made out together. I looked over at the clock it was 5am. What a night.

He passed the point when he started to slam and lost all his muscles and self respect, just eager for my cock. Something so hot to be able to tell him what I did to him and see his fucked up brain not caring only needing to feed the hunger!

Drew had put on a few pounds over Christmas and got a membership for a local gym to work off his excesses. One evening after working out he decided to relax in the sauna after an exhausting workout. There was another guy, there when he came in, so he sat at the other end of the room and rested against the wall. Drew’s eyes began to close through tiredness. "Hmm, nice cock!" the guy said and as he woke Drew from his dozing. Drew’s towel had fallen off and the guy was staring at Drew’s completely naked body. He was in his fifties sporting a scorpion tattoo and was leaning back with his towel open stroking his erect cock! Drew started to stare, it was the first time he had really seen another dick. “I'm sorry," the guy said, "but seeing your naked body just turned me on and I couldn't help myself." Whilst he spoke he never stopped wanking his cock. The guy got up and walked over and stood in front of Drew with his still erect cock pointing skywards. He thrust his hips forward, got his dick right up to Drew’s face and pushed it against his cheek and rubbed it across Drew’s face. “What the Hell are you doing?” Drew exclaimed. But this was a mistake for as he opened his mouth the other guy shoved his cock inside Drew’s mouth. He then let his dick run across Drew’s lips leaving a trail of pre-cum. He plunged his body forward again and his dick once again parted Drew’s lips a little, even as Drew tried to force them shut, and Drew quickly turned his head away. Then he grabbed Drew’s cock and wanked it to full erection. Drew blushed with his dick so aroused even as he struggled against this chunky aggressor. He pushed his foot into Drew’s stomach and Drew gasped as he opened his mouth wide, giving his assaulter the time to push his manhood deep inside him. “Shut it, and suck my dick or you’ll get worse!” the guy warned. Drew tried to turn his head away, but the scorpion guy forced himself forward as more of his dick entered Drew’s mouth. This guy has his dick in Drew mouth and he couldn't manoeuvre away from him. This guy was strong and he wasn't backing off. Then he moved back until his dick pulled back out of Drew’s mouth and was about six inches away from Drew’s face pulsating in the air. It allowed Drew to gasp for air. The guy grabbed the back of Drew’s head with both hands and pulled forward. Drew tried to pull away but his dick was right against his lips. But Drew kept his mouth closed and wouldn't open it, so the guy grabbed his hair with one hand and with his other hand plugged Drew’s nose so he couldn't breathe. Drew tried to pull away, but he couldn't and I found he was running out of breath. "Stop fighting it!," he ordered, "You want my dick in your mouth!." “Just open your fucking mouth and taste what you really want." Drew couldn't struggle much longer. He was getting out of breath and he was too strong for him. So Drew tried to grab a quick breath of air and ended up allowing the man to enter Drew’s mouth with his raging hard cock! He held Drew’s head in place and started to thrust his hips forward and back as he fucked his face. He was moaning and breathing heavily as his dick moved in and out filling Drew’s mouth and throat and then back out just behind his lips. He got a rhythm going and started to pick up speed as Drew struggled to expel his cock. He pushed in harder. "That's it take my cock!," he urged Drew as he kept thrusting in and out of his mouth, Take my dick in your mouth." Each word he emphasized with a powerful thrust of his dick deeper into Drew’s throat. Drew grabbed his hips as he started to succumb to sucking his dick. "That's it, now you're doing it." Drew was being forced to do something that I didn't really want to do, but at the same time he was beginning to enjoy the experience as his cock began to spring to attention. Drew could feel this guy’s cock swelling and he was frightened he was about to cum. He desperately wanted to escape and then thought he had indeed been rescued when the sauna door opened and another member entered. His hopes, however, were immediately dashed, when this new guy said to the other guy. “Hmm, seems like you need some help, Guy, I’ll fetch Ross.” Initially this did bring some respite for Drew as his assaulter, removed his prick from Drew’s mouth, now dripping with pre-cum and dripping off his cock like a long piece of string. “I didn’t want to cum, just yet, I’ve got better plans for you!” The guy who’d interrupted the proceedings, returned with Ross, a much skinnier man, but whose muscles rippled from all the weight-lifting he had done in the gym. Both the new guys dropped their towels and set to work on Drew. With three of them now, Drew stopped trying to fight off his assailants and prepared himself to take their cocks. The second guy shoved his cock where scorpion guy’s cock had just been but a minute before, whereas Ross went down on Drew and sucked Drew’s cock to a tumescent erection. Scorpion guy just seemed to be enjoying the scene of Drew’s further degradation. The guy who was fucking Drew’s face was in his thirties and had a great toned body from his gym work, his cock was raging hard and he looked and sounded as if he wouldn’t last long. His load flowed across Drew’s tongue and filled his mouth with cum. Drew had to swallow as there was so much. Yet some still dribbled down his face. Meanwhile, the other guy was sucking Drew’s cock expertly and Drew felt as if he was, in turn going to blow his load. Drew couldn't believe that he was about to release his cum into another man’s mouth. But it was all too much for him and Drew exploded and the guy sucking my mouth expressed his satisfaction between letting gobs of spunk fall from his mouth, “God that taste’s good!” Was this to be the end of Drew’s ordeal? But, of course, he had forgotten his original assailant and current onlooker the man with the scorpion tattoo. He was stroking his hard cock and growled, "On your knees bitch." He wasn't asking and Drew didn't hesitate to obey. His cock still glistened with pre-cum, but he didn’t at first make use of his erection. Instead he started to finger- fuck Drew. Drew got worried about his intentions. Surely he wasn’t preparing to actually fuck him bare was he? The guy who’d been sucking Drew’s cock, now slammed his cock into Drew’s mouth. “Fuck that bitch's face. Scorpion guy encouraged him",” I think I'm ready to breed him." Without further ado, Drew heard the guy spit and then felt his hard cock forcefully push against Drew’s sphincter. Drew struggled to get out of this. “Hold him down,” he ordered the other two guys. “This guy’s mine for the taking!” He pushed his cock in hard and soon he was all the way into Drew’s virgin arse. “I love breeding tight virgin arse,” he exclaimed. He was clearly highly excited about breeding Drew’s arse and was breathing very heavily and thrusting in and out faster and faster. It was excruciatingly painful for Drew taking a cock for the first time. The other two guys were both encouraging him to breed him real good. They held Drew down firmly, so there was no way Drew could escape from scorpion guy’s fucking. Then with a loud grunt, scorpion guy held his dick in place firmly. Drew realised although he couldn’t feel anything, he must now be pouring his raw semen deep inside. Indeed as he pulled out, Drew could feel spunk running down his bollocks; so much spunk had been shot inside. But there was no rest for Drew, as the thin muscle guy immediately took over and thrust his meat easily into Drew, now lubricated by scorpion’s spunk. Then Drew was horrified by what he heard him tell him. “Take my poz cum too, you faggot!” Drew had just been forced to take loads of poz cum. There was no way Drew could get away and knew he was going to receive another toxic load as this guy picked up speed and ravaged his bottom. Again Drew felt this guy tense up and hold his dick firmly inside him as he spewed his toxic cum inside. As he withdrew, he wiped his prick over Drew’s lips. “Enjoy the taste!” he insisted. The three men then left the sauna, knowing they had taught this newbie how to take dick!

I was about to go to bed tonight when I see a msg from a guy on Grindr that I missed. German cabin crew in London for the night. He was staying in a hotel near me and when he sent photos of him in a jockstrap, small but muscular with a beautiful set of legs and round ass, I couldn’t resist! I walked to the hotel, luckily I could just walk in and take the lift in the lobby, he left his room door open for me. As I walked in, he was bent over, legs spread and ass up waiting for me. What a sight! I ate him out for a while , stood up and tease his wet hole with my cock. He was very horny, sniffed poppers and then just relaxed his hole and slid down on me, no lube. His ass was so warm and wet and he let out a big sigh when his ass hit rock bottom and I could feel his heart beating faster through my cock. I fucked him deep and slow for about 45 minutes, his hole wet and by now, relaxed and open. He wanted me to fill him up, so I increased my fucking till his legs were starting to shake and his hole was opening and closing from the thickness of my cock, I slammed in deep, held him tight, told him to open up a bit more to make me cum. He relaxed his hole and I went even deeper then came a huge load. He was moaning as he felt me empty inside him. We had a chat afterwards and I was about to leave when he asked for another quick deep fuck, I wasn’t sure if I could, but when he bent over and presented his used hole, I got hard instantly, slid into his wet cummy hole, fucked him deep and fast till I shot another load. What a sexy and horny boy! I told him he has an amazing ass, he replied: what do you expect, it’s German engineering, lol!

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When I was a kid anything I could find. Pens, bottles, handles of hair brushes.

See my other story "Zeke’s Tales" here on Breeding Zone, the post on May 24th 2024, for background on Michael. AKA Boy One - Trust me. Read the background first ***************************************************************************************************** “Mom! I’m home!” Michael yelled as he came in the house “Wash your hands, dinner is ready” came the reply She wasn’t really his mom but almost no one knew that He didn’t like to think about the place he had spent the first ten years of his life, He remembered his mistake. He had asked Dr. Thompson a simple question “If I can control other men, why should I let you tell me what to do? Shouldn’t it be the other way around?” The man had looked afraid and said “I see, you are more intelligent than I thought, this will need some consideration” It was the last time he had ever seen Dr. Thompson in the flesh He had heard him though. That last day. Dr. Thompson’s voice had come over the intercom, “Attention all staff. This project is being terminated. The subject is uncontrollable and must be dealt with so he is no longer a threat” He had wandered the empty halls as all the adults left, abandoning him to his fate. A hand had grabbed his arm and pulled him into a narrow hallway he had never seen before and the door to the main hall had been shut and sealed “Come with me and be quiet if you want to survive Michael” a female voice said. It was one of his guards. The lady with the graying blond hair who had always been so friendly with him. The one they had gotten rid of He followed her down the hall which was dusty from disuse. Before they had gone far there was the sound of an explosion and everything seemed to shake, dust raining down from the ceiling The hallway became a tunnel that seemed to go on and on till it opened up into a wooded area A short walk took them to a waiting truck and they had driven for three days to Mom's hometown on the other side of the country That had been eight years ago He had been Boy One then. He was Michael now He had learned not to use his ability to control other men, It always made him want to do other things a boy of ten isn’t ready for Michael had gone to school just like any other boy. He had never had a boyfriend or a girlfriend. That side of him seemed to be waiting for something Sometimes he seemed to sense something from far away. Someone out there who loved him but had never met him, It was probably just the fantasy of a lonely boy The town was a suburb of a larger city in the rust belt. Mom’s brother Uncle Billy was like a dad to him but Michael always wanted his "real" dad in his life Uncle Billy was gay but he was such a badass he never had any problems, He was the leader of “The Maple Cross Angels” Maple Cross was the name of the town and The Angels were a group if guys wgi pretended to be a motorcycle gang while they did a lot of things to improve the community You have not lived till you have attended a motorcycle gang’s bake sale to support the local little league team. Just saying Uncle Billy had taught Michael to ride by the time he was 13 and at 16 had gotten him his own bike. It wasn’t a bad way to grow up Now he sat at the table with his mom discussing what college he would chose to attend in the fall over dinner When they finished he helped her clear the table and was gong back for the last glass when he heard a crash behind him He turned to see Mom leaning on the counter clutching her chest, The plate she had been holding shattered on the floor He grabbed the phone and called 9 1 1. It was her heart, She had been having problems with it for years now They let him ride in the ambulance with her to the hospital and Uncle Billy met them there with his husband Steve Michael has never liked “Uncle Steve” who was Uncle Billy’s husband. The man was so creepy and he always looked at Michael strangely when no one else was watching Several hours later they had her stabilized but still in critical condition “I will stay with her tonight, Steve will you take Michael home so he can get some rest and come back in the morning?” he asked his husband It made sense so Michael didn’t protest as Steve and he walked out When they got to his house Steve pulled his bike into the driveway, turned off the engine and parked it “I can make it inside myself” Michael said :Shut up and get your ass inside” Steve said and shoved him from behind as he walked towards the door Michael tried to get through the door and slam it shut but Steve got a booted foot in and being much bulkier than Michael forced his way in “I have been waiting for years to get a shot at you alone” Steve said. He rubbed the growing bulge in his jeans “I know you want it too, You have always wanted mt cock" Michael tried to run nit Steve caught him and dragged him to his mom's bedroom, The only neighbor within earshot was on vacation so his shouts went unanswered Steve slapped him and told him to shut up then ripped the clothes off him and used his own belt to tie his hands behind his back The fact that Michaels cock completely soft and was bigger than Steve’s at full mast seemed to piss the older man off for some reason. Steve was by no means small but Michael was massive. 12 full inches when hard, though he was limp as a wet noodle now “So the little fag has a big cock? Doesn’t mean you aren’t going to be my secret little bitch from now on. I will teach you to love my cock in you” Steve snarled He pushed Michael face down on the bed, spit in his hand, rubbed it on his cock and mounted the boy, brutally pushing in Michale struggled with his body but the bigger struggle was in his mind “I can’t let him out no matter what!” he thought even as his body twisted trying to dislodge Steve who had taken his virginity in a painful, brutal thrust. Michel groaned in shock “The little bitch likes that huh?” Steve said and fucked him harder and the pain grew worse Suddenly Michel felt four connections spring to life in his mind and all four were terrified for him Two were weak, barely detectable but definitely there. One was a bit stronger and one, the one he had thought he had felt so many times blazed in his mind like a beacon Michel seemed to hear the words “I’m here, I love you, come find me” over and over from that one. It anchored him He heard Steve grunt and felt his cock pulsing as the man came inside of him then just kept on fucking The sadistic man whispered “Just think, if your mom doesn’t make it, I can move in here with you and we can do this all the time” as he slammed into him Even with the help from his connections that was too much Michel retreated inside himself and Boy One emerged to take control of the situation The lightest sheen of sweat coated his body as he unleashed his pheromones and said one word quite calmly “Stop” Steve froze in place “Get off me” Boy one said just as calmly Steve got off the bed and stood. His face and eyes clearly showing he was confused and terrified “Go get the phone, call 9 1 1 and tell them you just raped your nephew, act like you are full of remorse and guilt at what you did” Boy one ordered him When the police arrived they found Boy One still tied face down on the bed, sobbing Boy One was a good actor They untied him, let him wrap himself in a sheet and arrested Steve He took his second ambulance ride to the hospital that day and the embarrassing process of “evidence collection” took place Uncle Billy who was still there with his mom could not believe his husband had done this for all of two seconds. Then his loyalty swung to his brutalized nephew Boy One had not even had to influence him to make him believe Boy One could feel the connections as clearly as Michael had, He sent calm reassurance along them and ted to shut them off but they refused to be closed. Oh well, these were not enemies. Their presence was oddly comforting, even to a person who tried to feel no emotion at all Situation handled Boy One let Michael emerge again, He was loose now and he knew he could return when he wanted now that the barrier Michael had built up was broken, He would bide his time. The story of Michael’s double tragedy made the local paper and then because it was a slow news day some national outlets picked it up His face was on the cover of “America This Afternoon” but he didn’t think anything about it. He was just concerned about his mom. He didn’t fight the counseling sessions Uncle Billy set up he had so many reasons to need them ******************* Jeff’s eyes widened as he read the paper “Mike! Come here!” He shouted “What… what;s wrong?” Mike said as he came running The incident of two nights ago still had them shaken Jeff showed him the paper. His own younger face stared back “This explains the pain and fright the other night” Jeff said. Mike’s phone rang. It was Zeke “I’ve seen it” Mike said before his cousin could say a word They conferenced in Karl and discussed it and what they should do. One thing was certain They all wanted to have this Michael as the story named him in their lives “I’m not losing my Son again” Mike said ****************** Michael was at home. Mom had been moved to a physical therapy rehab that morning and she was settling in. She would be there a minimum of six weeks There was a knock on the door and when Michel answered it the man he considered to be his "real" Dad, though he had never met him, stood there looking anxious and very scared, His eyes widened and filled with tears as he took in Michael “I was wondering if you would show up” Michael said “You better come inside, mw that you have found me we need to talk” He sounded calm but his heart was racing “You know who I am?” Mike asked as they went inside and sat on the couch “Yes: Michael said “And you know what I am to you?: Mike asked “You are the man Dr. Thompson cloned to make me, he even named me after you, Does that make ne a Junior?” Michael said with a slightly impish smile Mike let out an explosive breath and suddenly was hugging him tightly “I’m your dad if you will let me be. I want to be so badly Son. I have missed do much of your life!” Mike said in a thick, emotional voice Michael hugged him back just as tightly “I have wanted that since that researcher told me about you when I was six. He got fired for it but it was to late then. I knew who my dad was” “Why did you never try to get in contact with me if you knew?” Mike asked “I didn’t know you knew I existed” Michael said “I found out about a month ago and I thought you has been killed in an escape attempt” Mike said “I didn’t try to escape, Dr. Thompson decided I was dangerous and was trying to get rid of me” Michael said “Mom rescued me just before the explosion. I was never dangerous, I was just a failed experiment he couldn't control” “Thompson is in prison and if he lives to be 400 he might be eligible for parole” Mike said Michael nodded “As for why I didn’t contact you. I can see in the tabloids how many times some woman has claimed to have your baby of Billy’s” Mike snorted “As if. Neither of us has ever been with a woman, Oh his name is Jeff, not Billy, Billy is a stage name” “Good, I have an Uncle Billy who helped raise me and that could have gotten confusing. Anyway, would you have believed me if I had contacted you?” Michael asked “Probably not” Mike admitted He squeezed Michael tighter “I am so happy that you are alive and that I found you Son” he said It was probably the happiest moment of Michael’s life Later as they sat and talked quietly about their lives Michael remembered something “The other night when everything happened to me something strange happened as well, I suddenly felt connected to four people, Are you one of them?” he asked “You would know if I was” Mike said “Four? I know who three are but not the fourth, One was my husband Jeff probably because he and I share a similar connection. One was my cousin Zeke, when we were young we almost became lovers but things kept getting in the way. The third is Zeke’s clone Karl, yes you are not the only clone out there” Mike said "Lovers with your cousin?" Michael asked smirking "It's a long story" Mike said dryly “I wonder who the fourth is and if he is the strong one. He almost has to be someone connected to you like the other three are” Michael said Mike searched his brain but came up empty “I really can’t say. Maybe he’s only connected to you somehow” They let the matter drop The next day he took his dad to meet his mom for the first time, How many boys can say that, truthfully? Mom was thrilled “I love your music, I have been a fan for years!’” she said “I am also so glad you and Michael found each other, He has dreamed about you for years. He always wanted his dad in his life” “Michael, I’m going to be in this place god knows how long and I’m going to be bust with therapy. Why don’t you get to know your father and his family? They are your family too” She said ‘They are dying to meet you” Mike said “I had to almost tie them up to keep them from coming along, and not in a good way!” then he blushed looking at Mom “Kinky Boy” she laughed, “I’m a fan of all your music, even the racier stuff so I doubt you could surprise me with things you are into” Mike blushed even redder “That’s true” Michael said “She blares “Give it to me: so loud the neighbors complain” Michael said smirking at his blushing dad “Will you come? Everyone will want to meet you" Mike asked Michael thought about it “I’d like to but I’d like a couple days to clear my head too, Why don’t I ride there on my bike? That way I get my time and my bike is there so I can get around when I want” The thought of his Son crossing the country on a motorcycle worried Mike as much as it would any parent but he agreed reluctantly The next day, with just a few days worth of clothes on a pack he strapped to his bike he headed our, Dad had surprised him with both a new phone and a debit card with his name on it and yes, he was listed as Michael Jr. “As long as you don't try to buy a small Caribbean island you should be fine with that his Dad told him The way Dad clutched him when Michael gave him a ride to the airport was funny. He had obviously not spent much time on a bike but he did manage to convince the older man he knew what he was doing. Mike directed him right out onto the tarmac and to the steps leading up to a private jet “I may stop a few places but I will call you every night to let you know I am ok” Michael said and they hugged. Mike boarded the plane amd waved from the door *************************** He was riding through farm country, taking the back roads, He came to a stop sign with corn fields on three corners and a farmhouse on the fourth, right next to him In the front yard a man stood glaring hostility at him then deliberately flipped him off Boy One slipped out and pulled his bike right up the man’s driveway, parking it “Is there a problem?” he asked pleasantly, a light sweat appearing on his face “Get out of my yard!” the man yelled, approaching menacingly “All you damn liberal city folks with your loud assed motorcycles! You are probably even a faggot too aren’t you? You look like a pansy, sissy boy” He was probably in his late 40s, in good shape, blond, tanned and dresses in jeans and a button up shirt The wind shifted and as the pheromones hit him the man seemed to stumble. His string of profanities broke off as well “That’s better” Boy One said as he got off the bike “Is there anyone else here?” “No” the man answered “My wife died years ago and the boys live in town, 10 miles away now” “Interesting” Boy One said “Lets go inside so I can breed you and infect you with my HIV” he said The man smiled and said “I’d like that” and lead the way inside On the wall was a picture of the man with three handsome young men in their early to mid 20s “Your sons?” Boy One asked and the man nodded “Call them, get them out here, I’m going to breed and infect your entire family since you are such a pleasant, kind man” he said The man nodded again and picked up the phone telling each son he needed them at the farm asap “Drop your pants and bend over the back of the couch” Boy One told him as he pulled out the 12 inch cock he got from his dad “This is going to hurt but you will be a cock craving faggot for the rest of your life when I am done with you” Boy One said as he stepped behind the man and shoved about half his cock in shredding that neg hole and getting it ready for impregnation with his virus. He pulled out and slammed back in not caring of it hurt the man, soon he was sliding almost his entire length in and out of the man's battered hole, His lemon sized, low hanging balls swung with the motion “What the fuck” He heard from the door as three handsome young men came in. The room was thick with Boy One's scent now so they all blinked and froze “I will be done pozzing your dad in just a bit. I want his first ass fucking to last a bit. Whos the youngest? One of the boys raised his hand You other two decide who is going to fuck his mouth and who is going to fuck his ass while you wait Within two minutes the youngest had a cock in both ends. His brothers were no more gentle than Boy One was with their father “Here comes the load that’s going to knock you up bitch!” Boy One said and he fired his toxic seed directly into the man’s guts, ramming past that inner barrier to guarantee infection “Gp take your youngest’s place and send him over here for his breeding” he told the man It was hot to watch this man who had called him a faggot, pansy. sissy boy with two of his son’s cocks in him The youngest bent over like his dad had and Boy One rammed balls deep into him, pounding his pretty ass with a fast pace, just intent on breeding him and knocking him up with a virus baby. Soon he was pumping his second HIV tainted load up a neg ass He bred the other two boys just as brutally, he took them on the floor on their backs as they sucked their youngest brother's cock. Their dad watched on proudly as Boy One impregnated his entire family When he was done he told the three boys ”Your dad is now your bitch, each of you needs to come out here and fuck him several times a week. He needs to be fucked at least twice a day Spread word around that he will take any cock that shows up on his doorstep. He loves strangers coming in his yard so much we will let them cum in his ass too . You can go now” As the three boys dressed and left he told the man “You will never refuse to service any cock offered for the rest of your life. Remember that” He took a shower and got dressed The man followed him back out into the yard “Who’s a faggot now?” Boy One asked him as he got on the bike When he got back to the stop signage let Michael emerge. Michael didn’t notice a couple hours had passes and rode on That evening ge got a hotel room in a moderate sized town, He had not made as good a time as he thought he would but it didn’t really matter/ He took out his new phone and called his mom to let her know he was safe then he called his dad “Today was so relaxing” He told Mike They talked a little while the he said ‘I will call you in the morning before I head out. I Love you Dad” It was the first time he had said those words and he waited a little tensely “I love you too Son” Mike said “I can’t wait for you to get here” Michael slept really well happy his Dad loved him ******************************************************************************************* Who do you like better? Michael or Boy One? Let me know what you think! Scanbu

Sal and Theo looked around the room as Darrell Thompson’s rights were read to him. The Man’s phone and laptop sat unguarded on a table in the next room, Theo, moving faster and more smoothly than a man of his age and rotund stature should be able to and slipped through the door Sal moved between the distracted agents making the arrests and the the opening With an ease that seemed supernatural Theo slipped thumb drives into the lap top and the phone without actually touching either device he waited a tense 30 seconds and saw both devices restart. He pulled the thumb drives just as smoothly and 10 seconds later was standing next to Sal like he had never moved. The entire operation had taken less than a minute and a half Sal stuck his hand in his pocket and a small device fell out of his pants leg onto his shoe, A tiny flick and the device bounced under the bed and pure luck made it land right under Darrell’s hand as he moved it from his head to stand and be cuffed He instinctively picked it up and looked at it once he was on his feet. The agents saw it too, A red light flashed three times and every phone and computer within 100 feet, including Sal and Theo’s restarted and when they came back on they had been data wiped and factory reset One of the agents groaned “He must have had it in his hair” “I’ve never seen this thing before in my life” Darrell said just as surprised as everyone else “Yeah, yeah, that’s why it’s in your hand. Drop it in the bag" The agent said holding out a plastic evidence bag They followed as Darrell was led out of the room and the forensic agents swept in to comb for any useful evidence Before they left the agent in charge asked for their phones, confirmed why were wiped and put them in evidence bags “We will get these back to you” he told them “That should only take a couple years” Sal said to Theo and all three smiled. They all knew how slow these investigations moved “Thanks for your help finding this guy” The agent told them “Always glad to help out my old Agency” Sal said as he and Theo left Hours later at the estate the content of the thumb drives was analyzed. The phone had the server address links and the laptop had the access codes, They uploaded several dozen petabytes (1024 terabytes) of information to the servers at Ze=Corp headquarters. The ones only Zeke could grant access to A couple months later Darrell finally broke down and told the government where his servers were but the computer wipe meant he could not access them. The government too physical possession of the servers and eventually cracked the encryption. What they found was plenty enough to put Darrell away for several lifetimes but it was a very edited fraction of the total The rest of the data space was filled up with copies of the Anime porn files that had apparently been Darrell's fetish They had answers and then some but it took quite a while to sort them out ************************** While the data was being analyzed Tommy and Zeke got to know their “kids” The analysis could take years they knew and life had to go on while they waited Red, being Red, found all four equally hot though with Karl and Charly he kept his hands and cock to himself… for now Zeke had absolutely no sexual attraction to Charlie beyond him being an attractive young man because he preferred the wonderful complex, mature man Tommy had grown into before his eyes. Karl was intriguing to him but that was probably just his ego and a perverse desire to “fuck himself” Tommy was very much the same way with Karl. Zeke had been an experienced lover when they had met and Karl was gorgeous but a novice in bed. Charlie had a sweet attraction for him because they connected on so many levels emotionally but it was more like having a best friend who really got you. You could often find them with herir heads together opening their hearts to each other Karl and Charlie only had eyes for each other. Zeke had a live in counselor helping them through the traumas they had suffered, not the least of which was being raped while watching the boy you loved being raped at the same time. One of the biggest comforts to the boys was the unconditional love they got from Tommy and Zeke’s parents They had taken the news surprisingly well and both sets of parents had instantly started calling the boy their grandsons The boys suddenly had a huge family of cousins, uncles and aunts who welcomed them as if they had always been there Mike and Jeff came up for a visit to meet their new nephews Even the boys had heard of them and loved their music “It’s not like we didn’t have internet, they just actually monitored what we were looking at like parents actually should” Karl said The biggest difference between the younger and older couples was that both Karl and Charly had two left feet. They wanted to learn though and Tommy started teaching them with help from Zeke and Red Surprisingly Karl had a weak connection with Mike though Charly and Jeff didn't have anything Zeke found that he had always had that same faint connection to Mike. It just took Karl seeing his to realize it Zeke and Tommy loved being mentors, being parents to these young men, It filled places in their hearts they didn’t know existed. They called the boys their Sons and the boys called the Dad Once Darrell was firmly behind bars with virtually no hope of seeing daylight ever again they were sure the threat to the boys was past. Zeke got them enrolled in the college he was originally going to send Tommy to before he discovered Tommy’s talent for dance. They excelled In every subject Soon they got their own apartment near campus but hardly a day went by when they didn’t see Tommy and Zeke The boys seemed perfectly happy in a monogamous relationship. At least that’s what they told their dads. The reality may have been slightly different but the face they showed Tommy and Zeke baffled them “What are we going to say to them?” Tommy asked Zeke “Even though we can't understand it we fully support your decision not to be wanton man sluts like your fathers?. Isn’t that a little ridiculous? We will just have to love and accept them for who they are, not who we think they should be” The boys did eventually let their dads in on the truth but we will save those stories for another time ******************* Years went by and the analysis of the data continued, Tommy was 30 and Zeke 41 when they finally found the answers they wanted Zeke, Tommy, Red, Mike and Jeff gathered at the estate o hear them Theo and Sal took them into Zeke’s office for the report on what they had found in the data early the next morning and Theo began with... “The “attack” on you three he indicated Zeke, Tommy and Red “was mainly to cover up taking a blood sample from Red, In the confusion that followed you probably didn’t notice the small puncture wound on your arm The Tattoos were a diversion as well to set our suspicions on Agnes just like she thought “You have a four year old clone living in a foster home in a nearby town” He said to Red not meeting his eyes ” We found out about him in the files and it didn’t take long to locate where he was” “I assumed you would want to have him in your life. He was abandoned at a hospital by his mother a week after Darrell Thompson was arrested “Damn straight I want my Son” Red said angrily “You are now listed as the father on his birth certificate, A local family court judge we know has already given you full custody. I’m sorry we didn’t tell you sooner but we wanted to spare you the anguish if the state fought us, which they did at first” he went on looking apprehensive “They wanted to come after you for the cost of his upkeep while in foster care. The amount was trivial for someone in your financial position and was paid quickly. The foster parents got greedy at that point and started saying they would fight to adopt him and tie us up for years if we didn’t pay them off as well. The whole thing took much longer than we expected but the state is happy to hand him over now that they are being investigated for corruption and collusion” Theo said still not looking at Red The two of them had been close for years and that made Red even angrier “And all that time my Son was with people who would use him as a bargaining chip while you were keeping him a secret from me?” Red asked fuming “That’s what you needed to hire those lawyers for and why you needed that money” Zeke said “Theo do you have a fetish for keeping important secrets?” Zeke asked fuming himself “I trust you with our lives. I have to be able to have faith in you!” “It took longer than I expected. I wanted to surprise Red with it and it got out of hand” Theo said Tommy stepped out into the hall and spoke to the head of the household staff. He asked that Zeke’s childhood bedroom be cleaned and freshened up. There was going to be a little boy in the house soon The man rushed off to organize it all with big smile on his face. He had been with the family since Zeke was a toddler While Tommy handled that Red gad called his mom, “We will stop at the store and get what we need. I don’t even know how to use a car seat. Then we will go pick up my Son” and he glared at Theo “I will get past this eventually because I know you care about me and thought this was best but damn man! He’s my Son! You should have told us all the instant you found out!” Anyway” Red said trying to calm down “Mom knows what she is doing with car seats and little boys. If all goes right we should be back with my him this afternoon” Jeff followed him out and came back a couple minutes later “I had Hank drive him, He’s too upset right now. His entire life just changed but it didn’t have to be this much of a shock” he said and looked at Sal “Did you know about this too?” he asked sounding as angry as Zeke Sal nodded “If you were not our brother in law I would be tempted to fire you right now. We are going to have a long talk about keeping secrets from the people who employ you. This is unacceptable. Zeke I think you and Theo need to have a similar talk” Jeff said and he was livid “Trust me we are going to” Zeke said coldly “So much for our joyous surprise” Theo said “Yeah, we really overstepped here. We lose sight of the consequences sometimes” Sal said not looking at Jeff “Go on with your report” Zeke said cutting off any further rationalizations Theo nodded “We only found this next part a few days ago and have been putting together the pertinent details since then” He said quickly “Darrell Thompson ran a fertility clinic that also saw normal patients for the last three decades. There are hundreds of people out there raising clones they think are children made by In Vitro fertilization. Not that it would matter to them now, I’m sure they all just want wanted a child to raise and they got one Theo hesitated then sighed. “This next part is going to be hard. I think you should all sit down” They all sat. If this was worse than what they had just been through it was going to be terrible He hit a button on the laptop sitting on the desk and voice recordings started playing. It was Darell Thompson's voice. These were entries from his voice journal: “I have perfected my cloning method! I can clone anyone with just a drop of blood!” “My research into HIV is getting interesting. I have located genetic mutations both in the virus and in a small percentage of young men. If those young men are infected with HIV a new strain that is non-lethal may result. I have figured out a way to mass test for the mutation in boys between five and eighteen. They will be ill for a couple days but we should be able to get blood samples from any who are identified” “A man came into the regular clinic side of the office and was diagnosed with HIV/ He has the mutation and his strain appears to be new. I’m studying it. My preliminary findings show it may be the non-lethal strain I have started to try to create. My 99 boys in the desert are all four years old now but I may not need them after all” “Yes! The strain is non-lethal and it seems to originate in this man! I never would have thought to have one man with the mutation indirectly infect another but that’s what happened Something in that combination caused the Strain to modify. From what I can tell thus evolved form of HIV not only increases the desire of those infected to spread itself, it heightens their pheromone output making others they desire more likely to accept infection willingly I am calling the new strain the Angel Strain” Theo paused the recordings "Every up to this point indicates that while Darrell was greedy and ambitious he really was trying to do all this for the benefit of all humanity. That soon changed” he sad then he restarted the recordings “I have a blood sample from this man and I’m going to clone him. I think I see a way to heighten the pheromones even more and the man has certain desirable natural endowments that would make transmission of HIV easier for him and his clone. If I can raise and control the clone I think I can use him to rule the world. He will literally be able to seduce any man and control them with sex” “Boy One was born today, He has been infected with the Angel Strain since he was in the womb. I have been running the 99 in the desert experiment but Boy One is to young to join them. He is the best in almost every genetic category though, I am keeping him isolated from the others. They will be parallel experiments” “Boy One is ten years old now and starting to mature physically. He has been raised in our underground facility, We will begin the treatments that will increase his pheromone output and I will start training him to obey me, Things are going well” “Things have gone terribly wrong. Boy One can control any male not infected with The Angel Strain. He can’t control women either thankfully.. He just gives men orders and they obey. He’s not using sex, He doesn’t need to. I don’t think he can ever be controlled/ I’m not infected so I can’t go near him” “Boy One is dead… He tried to organize an escape… there was an explosion… The entire facility collapsed… there were no survivors… I will take what I learned from him and apply it to the 99 boys in the desert, Two are looking especially promising. I will wait till they are 18 to have them infected and slowly raise here pheromone output, I only have to wait four more years They will be my super predators” The recordings ended They all knew but it was still a shock when Theo pulled up a picture of a face labeled “Boy One” It was the face of a young Mike Tears ran down Mike’s face “I had a clone. NO! I had a SON and I never knew it. They raised him in captivity to be a weapon! Thompson better hope they never let him out of prison because the moment they do I'll kill him!” he sobbed Jeff held him and they cried together Tommy and Zeke clung to each other and wept as well None of them had known Boy One but they mourned for him just the same They all put on a brave face and smiled when Red arrived with his Son, The name on his birth certificate was Rupert but everyone called him “Little Red” Red’s mom had fallen in love with the boy the second she set eyes on him and she moved to the estate to help care for him Life shifted from the apartment to the estate and Little Red was the center of everyone’s life They had to tell Red about Boy One. He had felt their grief even while he picked up his Son and wanted to know They were not going to keep secrets like some others they could mention They told Karl and Charly as well as the rest of the family and everyone mourned this boy they would never know ************************* It was the middle of the night some weeks later and around the country four different people woke suddenly from a deep sleep and sat bolt upright Jeff gasped and grasped the still sleeping Mike making sure he was still breathing “Mike! What’s wrong?” He said sounding almost hysterical. Since they had met Karl and Charly, their “nephews” a few years back they had been developing a mental bond like Tommy, Zeke and Red shared, It was usually very pleasant but tonight it raged with shock and pain “Wha… Nothing is wrong Jeff, go back to sleep” Mike said Then both their phones rang When Mike answered a panicked Karl said “Unkle Mike! What’s wrong? I have ver felt you so strongly before! So much pain! What’s wrong?: Zeke was on Jeff’s phone just as panicked “Are you with Mike? What’s wrong? What’s happening to him?” As Mike and Jeff tried to calm them down Jeff got out of bed, moving away so he could heart Zekw better and realized the feeling was coming from the wrong direction and though it was strong, it was distant “It’s him but it’s not coming from him, It’s coming from the wrong direction and it’s far away” Jeff said confused They all realized at the same moment there was only one possible explanation “Boy One” Zeke said “he’s alive and he’s hurting” *********************** The fourth person Boy One’s pain woke up was a young man, just barely 18 He was the last of four children, Mom and Dad had wanted him so much they had gone to a fertility clinic when they had trouble conceiving him. Everyone said he looked just like his dad All his life he had imagined he had a special friend out there somewhere, He sometimes felt emotions that were not his but he thought it was just a boyhood fantasy most of the time There was no denying it now. He hurt along with his unknown friend. No, it was more than friendship. He loved this person he had never met. He couldn’t explain it he just did All he could think to do was send comfort and love along the bond along with the thought “I’m hare, I love you, come find me” over and over From across the hall he heard his Dad muttering in his sleep one phrase was clear “What’s wrong Mike?” his dad said in his troubled sleep **************************************************************************************** Boy One’s story will continue over in nt other story “Somebody to be mine forever” where it belongs. Be watching for it soon here on Breeding Zone This story will be jumping back to just after Karl and Charly became part of the family. There is too much fun then to skip over Let me know what you think! Scanbu

Is trucker sex a myth? San Francisco here would love to go on a journey with truckers and pay them back with my little hole🥰

My newest obsession: felching pigs! Well, I've been a pig myself for a long time, but the last week's I've really started digging the internet to find the nastiest pig felch porn. So this vid was going on repeat for some hours last night before I found a guy to play with. [think before following links] https://www.xnxx.com/video-eiedr84/pig_orgy Btw, anyone know who these guys are? Never seen them round in porn except this vid... And of course, let me know your filthiest felching favourite!

Trump for jail 2024 . . . there, fixed it. Gladly that is not our choice. In November we will vote either for normalcy, democracy and competence or for that fucking fascist and corrupt moron known as Donald Trump.

I sucked my first cock at 88. It's amazing how much I can do with my mouth, hands, tongue, and ass. They are not age restricted and provide great pleasure to me and my partner for the day. If I had not had prostate cancer, I would be fucking male assholes! I know males at 93, that still actively fuck! And yes, we fuck and suck men who are younger than me, some much younger. Cocks have no problems with age. They just want to ejaculate!! Have fun!!

Video of me getting bred at CCBC. I uploaded two other videos to site so check profile for them. Will be adding a few more soon. [think before following links] https://www.boyfriendtv.com/videos/1174102/bred-by-guy-right-after-i-met-him-at-ccbc-jacuzzi/

Once. I took a guy home and as he sucked me in my car, he puked all over all the car and me. Needless to say, I was beyond ticked off. He invited me inside to clean up and grab towels. I showered and he cleaned my clothes and when I got out, he was naked and as much as I wanted to bail, he offered me his ass while my clothes dried. He gave me some lube, which i used lightly, because I wanted to vent my frustration on his ass. It was a memorable fuck, one in which the rubber broke and I eventually bred his ass. That was one of my earliest raw experiences as a top and I realized how good it felt and the bottom invited me back the next day. We eventually became regular fuck buds.

I am not a trucker, but I have a friend who is, and he told me the company has STRICT rules concerning NOT picking up people. They're monitoring their drivers, and that sometimes includes cameras and speed tracking, checking their routes. I'm sure the type of trucker sex you're talking about once existed (and may exist for truckers who don't work for specific companies), but I think most companies have squashed the dream of trucker sex. Again, just from what I've been told. I hope you find someone who can let you ride in their truck and then ride their cock!

Hey guys... I wasn't thinking about continuing this story, but here it is... @backpackguy, consider it a prequel and sequel to this story and others I've written. 😉 Doc Murphy’s Therapy 5 – I Remember Everything I did remember everything! Oh, fuck did I remember! Releasing the last of the cloud into Mike, I turned to Doc... “Doc... What the fuck?!” I had just realized the last nine months of my life had been erased from my mind. How did I not know this?! ‘What day was it? ... I came here Friday after class... it has to be Sunday by now.’ I thought, trying to get myself together. He sat there smiling, watching my reaction. I turned to Mike sitting back on his haunches... his pecs pushed out from the cloud deep in his lungs. At this point, I didn’t know what was real anymore. Doc just sat there... “Go on...” he said, pointing to the mirror. I stood up, wondering what he was talking about and the haze started to lift. I saw a totally new me... “Fuck!!” “That’s it boy, look at what you’ve become...” Doc groaned, gripping his cock. My body was transformed before my eyes. I had put on at least 25 pounds of muscle mass. My right bicep bulged around the thick leather band cutting into it. And my pecs... fuck... at least 3 inches had developed. I could feel my harness pulling and lifting them up into a pair of slabs. I was so into the sight of me that I didn’t notice Mike walking up behind me and cupping my pecs in his hands... “So, what do you think, bro?” he asked, kissing my neck and teasing the thick barbells in my thickened tits. “Fuck yeh, bro... love it!” I moaned, placing my hands on his and squeezed. I felt intense pleasure from my tits and remembered... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ It was late afternoon on my last day of classes for the week. Walking out across campus, my phone vibrated... it was a text from Doc with an address. “Be here in 30...” Smiling, I threw my stuff in the trunk and made my way to the other side of town. I had never been on this side, but I had heard about... It was a mixture of industrial buildings right next to the so-called gayborhood... Parking in a large lot behind one of the buildings, I knew somehow where to go and walked directly to the nondescript door. The sound of a bell rang as the door closed behind me and I made my way down the empty hallway. A black curtain was at the other end. I stepped up and held it in my hand, feeling the heaviness of it. Taking a deep breath, I walked in... "Bout time boy,” I heard Doc’s voice say. “Strip.” I quickly turned and saw Doc... geared up and kissing a heavily tatted muscled stud in a leather harness, tit rings glistening under the light. Breaking the kiss, the stud turned towards me, spread his legs and smiled. Black leather chaps covered his thighs, exposing a hard cock laddered with barbells on the underside of the shaft. “Damn... boy,” he growled, approaching me as I dropped the last of my clothes. “Whad I say, Rocky?” Doc chuckled, watching him exploring my body with his black latex glove covered hands. “Goddamn.... C’mon, boy.” Rocky murmured, taking hold of my tit and leading me to the barber’s chair. A large dildo slathered in lube stood up from the seat. I didn’t hesitate. Sitting down, I moaned, feeling it stretching me out and sliding deep into me. My cunt began to burn... Strapping me in the chair, Rocky pulled a rolling metal tray over and started cleaning my tits as Doc moved behind me and held me by my shoulders. I jumped a bit, feeling his strong hands on my skin... the meth was now flowing through my body. “Relax, boy...” Doc said, massaging my neck muscles. Feeling a tightness on my right tit, I looked down past my smooth pecs to the clamp securely on my tit. I took a deep breath, gritting my teeth the moment the large needle slipped through my tit and punched out a bit of my tender flesh. “Almost done, boy.” he reassured me, quickly replacing the needle with ¾ inch barbell and screwing the ball on. “Shit, yeh...” I sighed, the throbbing pain radiating out and across my pec, turning into pleasure. “That’s it, boy....” Doc, whispered in my ear... “One more time.” “Do it!” I begged. Seconds later, I felt the clamp on my left tit and experienced the pain turning into pleasure again. Growling, my head fell back into the chair, and I closed my eyes. Doc stayed there, behind me, massaging my neck and watching my reaction. Feeling Doc pull his hands away, I opened my eyes to see Rocky standing there stroking his hard cock with his gloved hands in front of me. Without a word, Doc unstrapped me and pulled me up off the chair, leaving me empty. All I could do was moan from the sensation of my hungry cunt and throbbing pecs as he took me into the adjacent room. Seeing the room, I started moaning... It was a leather sub’s dream. A St. Andrew’s cross was prominently featured against the far wall. To the left, a set of heavy chains held a well-used leather sling suspended midair. To the right, a fuckbench stood prominently in front of a wall of toys... dildos, whips, plugs. Carefully dropping me on the center of the floor, he grabbed a leather case and tossed it to me. I opened it and saw my gear. Without a word, I carefully slipped my harness over my shoulders and strapped it on. My jockstrap was next... I stood, slipped my feet in and pulled it up by the waist. I slipped my hand down into the pouch and adjusted, sighing at the feeling of the leather pouch around my junk. Grabbing my socks, I hesitated, feeling heaviness. I smiled, lifting to my lips to taste the piss and sucking... “Fuck, Doc...” I grinned, putting them on and grabbing my boots to lace them up. Now booted, I searched the bottom of the bag but couldn’t find the final piece. Desperate, I turned the bag over but still nothing. It was then Doc spoke... “This what you’re looking for, boy?” I looked up at him, holding my collar. He stepped forward and leaned in to wrap it around my neck. Moaning, I felt him tighten it securely and lock it... “There, it’s done... You’re mine.” “Fuck yeh, Doc... yours.” I answered. With a wicked grin, Doc pulled me up and secured me in the sling. Obediently, I layed back, my legs wide open to expose my cunt. Rocky stepped up and I felt his cock sliding up and down my hungry cuntlips. “Yeh, fuck me...” I begged, feeling the metal barbells scraping against my cuntlips. He didn’t take his time... He slammed into me, making sure I felt his laddered cock scraping the walls of my cunt with every stroke. After a while of his tortured fuck, his thrust started slowing and lengthening, Relieved to think it was almost over, I tightened my cunt around his shaft and he started shaking... “Fuck,” he grunted, depositing a load in me. “So, we good?” Doc laughed, releasing me from the sling. "Yup,” Rocky sighed, pulling his studded shaft from my cunt. “You heard the man, boy...” Doc smiled, handing me the leather bag with my street clothes in it. “Let’s go home.” +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I kept staring at my own reflection in the mirror as Mike stepped back and Doc took his place behind me... “Happy, boy?” he chuckled, lightly running his hands over my thighs. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. It was as if I had bulked up in the last couple of minutes. I could feel Doc’s cock pressing between my asscheeks. Reaching around me, he started running his rough hands over my pecs and rock-hard abs. Leaning in, he swiped a bead of sweat off my neck and held it to my mouth. “Fucking tasting the juice...” he growled, reminding me of the cycling I had done, and I remembered. I started sucking on his finger... “Goddamn juice.” I growled, flexing my tightly harnessed pecs and finally seeing the results of my daily workouts with Mike... +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The alarm had gone off and woke me from a deep sleep. Wiping the sleep from my eyes, I reached behind me for Mike but felt the empty sheets. I turned over and saw the note on the pillow... ‘In the gym... get your sweet cunt over there when you read this.... workouts start today.’ Stretching, I sat up and looked around the room... our room... and smiled. I had moved into the guesthouse with Mike after that first weekend session at the house. Doc made me realize that I couldn’t go on ignoring the real me... Of course, my dad wasn’t happy and true to his word, he cut me off... Luckily, my first semester of classes was already paid for. Doc had worked out the details with the bursar's office for me to stay in school though he never told me how and I didn’t care... I was free. Pulling the cum-soaked sheet off me, I laughed... seeing my morning wood standing straight up even after our all-night fuck session. I reached down, feeling his cum still dripping from my cunt and tasted it... “Fuckin love it...” I wandered into the bathroom and stood at the toilet. Taking a deep breath, a slow trickle started flowing from my piss slit until the room was filled with the sound of piss hitting the bowl. I sighed as the pressure on my bladder was reduced and morning piss steadily flowed out. Instinctively, I put a couple of fingers under the stream and lifted them to my nose. I closed my eyes and slipped them into my mouth and tasted... “Shit, yeh... piss.” I shook the last drops off and went back into the bedroom and wandered over to the closet. Opening it, the smell of leather, sweat and cum filled my nostrils as I looked at our leather gear... Doc had made it so Mike didn’t even see the door unless he allowed it, but I was aware of it. I grabbed Mike’s jock and started smelling the empty pouch filled with the scent of his cock. “Yehhh. Fucker...” I moaned, licking the inside. I put it back on the shelf and looked down, seeing one pair of boots where there should have been two, and smiled. I grabbed my boots and took out the pair of yellow socks rolled up inside... still wet from the sweat and piss. Taking the socks in my hand, I couldn’t resist taking a bite and sucking on the ripeness before slipping them on my feet... “Mutherfuuuuck...” Next, I sat down. Placing the boots in front of me, I slipped my damp feet into them... “10-hole Rangers,” I kept moaning until I had completed the ladder and tied the yellow laces. I slipped out the front door and stood a moment, feeling the cool breeze over my shaved skin giving me goosebumps. I stood there in nothing but my boots rubbing my hands over my body to warm it up. I headed to the gym in the main house... “Let’s do it...” Near the gym door, I could hear Mike’s grunts and the sound of weights. I went in and stopped at the sight of a collared Mike in nothing but his 10-hole Rangers lifting a heavy set of weights... his junk freely hanging between his legs.I had to admit it... even after all the fucking we did, I was still impressed at his body and that’s why I was here. I stood there for a minute... just watching him before he noticed and smiled up at me. “Morning... fucker. You ready to start working that body?” “Yeh,” I growled, watching his cock as he kept on lifting weights. Seeing my cock rising, he placed the weights on the rack and added more before laying down on the bench... “Spot me...” I moved into position and stood with my junk just above Mike’s face. I steadied the bar as he did a quick press up and slowly counted down... my cock now at full mast. I was in awe of the power of his muscles... watching his pecs expanding and contracting with every rep. My eyes wandered down the length of his hard body until they landed on his swelling cock. Finally finished with a set of reps, he dropped the weights and exhaled... “Goddamn, you're leaking, Sam.” he laughed, opening his mouth to taste the clear drop falling on his tongue. “Fuck, bro... you know what that body of yours does to me.” “I know, bro...” he smiled, getting up and standing in front of me, putting his hands on my shoulders. “Yours does the same thing to me.” His hands started moving tenderly over my arms. Reaching up to his bulging biceps, I felt the solid muscles in his. Slowly, Mike moved my hands onto his pecs and contracted them. “Goddamn, bro...” I moaned, his hands taking me down over his firm ripped abs. “That’s what I want.” “That’s why we’re here...” he moaned, pulling me into his sweaty body in a passionate embrace and kissed me. “Yeh... please...” I begged, gripping his lats and returning the kiss. I could feel our hard cocks twitching between our abs. Mike broke the kiss and led me to the bench press and sat down. Placing his hands on my shoulders, he pulled me down to my knees between his thighs. I quickly bent to floor and started moving my tongue across the smooth leather toe of his boot until it glistened. Moving to the other, I repeated my actions and licked my way up the tightly laced shaft... From side to side, I worked my way up his calves and thighs, savoring the taste of his sweat. Quickly, I moved to the low-hanging sac and took a ball into my mouth. “Fuucck!” Mike groaned, feeling me take them both in. I started sucking... pulling them in and stretching his hairless sac. “Shit, Sam!” he moaned, pulling me off and slapping my lips with his cock. I knew what I needed to do... I slowly ran my tongue up the underside of the shaft until I reached the engorged head. My tongue slipped inside the ring. Wrapping my lips around his shaft, I pulled. Closing his eyes, he grabbed my head and slipped his cock down my throat. I could hear his moans as he fucked my mouth... He kept on thrusting into my hungry mouth. And with every yank, my tongue slid underneath his cock... driving him wild. I was in the rhythm... sucking and licking... wanting to make him feel good. “Keep it up, bro...” he moaned, pushing himself up into my hungry mouth. I could tell he was getting close. I gripped him tight with my lips and felt his cock stiffen and pulse... “Fucking gonna cum, bro!” he cried out, falling back on the bench and holding my head between his thighs. His cock exploded with a fountain of creamy white cum and I swallowed his heavy load. Sucking in the last drops and placing my hands on his thighs, I stood and traced the deep cut of his adonis belt with my tongue as I made my way up his hot body... “I think we should start on my workout now,” I smiled, looking down at him and released the remaining droplets of his cum into his open mouth. He groaned... “Yeah... let’s do it.” he smiled, reaching up to grab my tits and squeezing. That’s how we started what would be a daily ritual of workouts for the both of us. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Holding on to the straps of my harness, Doc pulled me in tighter. His cock was now insisting on being let into my cunt. I took a deep breath and followed my training. I bent over slightly and arched... “Fuck me...” In one hard thrust, he punched through my cuntlips and filled me... “Good boy...” he grunted, grabbing my hips and fucking me furiously. I stood there taking his cock, watching him in the mirror. His face staring back at me... “Look at that leathered muscled gear pig... that’s what you’ve become... isn’t it?” “Shit yeh, Doc!” I growled, feeling his cock pounding me. “Goddammit!” He kept the pace up and I could feel the roids flowing through me. I started flexing... “That’s it, boy... show us,” he grunted, slamming his cock into me... “Goddamn musclepig taking cock and loving it.” Mike grunted, taking another hit from the glowing pipe bowl. “Fuck…” I moaned from Doc’s cock slamming completely into me. I saw what I had become... a spun leathered up musclepig taking cock. At that moment, I had become a cunt as he pumped in and out... the room filled with the sound of his thighs slamming against my sweaty asscheeks... “Take it!” Doc roared, his shaft pulsing against the walls of my cunt unloading into me. I stood there watching Doc breathing heavily. Still inside me, he dropped his hands to my waist, pulled down my jock, gripped my smooth sweaty package in his rough hands and held it up for me to see. I tensed up for a second, seeing my limp cock hanging at least an inch longer and my smooth nuts filling Doc’s palm. “SHIT YEH!” I laughed, realixing that just like Mike, I wouldn’t ever need to shave again. Slipping out of me, Doc took a step back. I stood there admiring my body in the mirror... fuck I was huge. I could see the reflection of his dripping cock calling to me and I turned, dropping to my knees... “Fuckin A, Doc!” I groaned, scrambling to take it into my hungry mouth and taste the thick mucus mixed with his cum. “Do you remember why you’re here?” he asked... “Yeh, Doc... I do!” I garbled, feeding on the remnants of the fuck. Eagerly, I licked it clean, showing my devotion to his cock as he motioned to Mike. Mike quickly stepped up, flicking his tongue over Doc’s tit. Doc moaned thrusting his hips against my face as Mike took it into his mouth and started chewing on it, growling like a dog... “Aw fuck, boy... work on it.” I went to work on Doc’s cock, latching on to clean off the last of the remains as Doc flooded my mouth with piss. Quickly swallowing the hot piss, I felt Mike’s hand squeeze my shoulder and I pulled off, allowing him to drop and take the last spurts into his mouth. Doc growled, shaking the last drops on our faces. We heard the door unlock and I heard an unfamiliar voice boom... “Fucking pigs,” growled the man closing the door behind him. Shocked, I stopped at the sight of him. He looked like a slightly younger version of Doc. His left arm was surrounded by a leather armband and a leather Master’s harness framed his pecs... but they were white. His ringed tits stood out from thick growth of black hair sprinkled with slight hint of grey on his pecs trailing down past his abs and into the bulging white leather jockstrap with a solid red cross on the pouch. My eyes moved down his solid thighs to take in his huge calves filling a pair of white leather boots. I couldn’t help myself and I moaned at the sight of them... “Fuck yeh, 10-hole Rangers.” “Ah, Ian, it’s about time...come on in.” Doc smiled and turned to me... “Boy, say hello to my brother Ian. As you can see from his gear, he’s a medical doctor. Since you’re thinking about med school later on, I’ve arranged for you to intern with him." Knowing what Doc meant, I crawled to Doc Ian and kneeled at his booted feet. His blue eyes stared down at me... “Hello, Sir.” “Thanks Con, it’s been a day.” Doc Ian said, sitting down and grabbing a pipe from Doc’s hand. “Hi boy, Conor... uh Doc Murphy’s told me a lot about you.” Doc Ian lit the torch and rolled the pipe between his fingers, never taking his eyes off me. Inhaling deeply, he held it for a few seconds and slowly exhaled, the white cloud slowly flowing over his lips. You’re welcome, boy. Internship starts now...” It took me only a second to realize what he meant... Placing my lips on his boot, he blew a cloud over me, and I breathed it in, moaning at the thought of what it would involve. I started licking the white 10-hole Rangers as I had been trained to do... pausing only to take in the clouds he blew down on me. I kept on, until he lifted each foot, and without questioning, I started to worship the soles of his boots. “Good, boy...” he grunted approvingly, putting his booted foot back on the floor and held the pipe between his thighs... “Go on, boy.” Instantly, I raised myself and wrapped my lips around the still warm stem. I stayed there, waiting as Doc Ian took his time to finally torch the bowl. I slowly inhaled and felt it enter my mouth and fill my lungs. Taking my time exhaling, I held onto Doc’s thick thighs and started moaning... the meth renewing my hunger for cock. “Another, boy...” he ordered. Taking another hit, I felt the meth flowing through my new body. I couldn’t help myself... I mounted his size 12 boot and started humping his leg. “Fucking love this shit!” I groaned, feeling my cuntlips sliding over the white leather toe of his right boot. “Goddamn, boy!” Doc Ian laughed, removing his cod piece and hauling out his cock. Pulling me up, he grabbed my head and placed the tip against my lips... “You know what to do...” I took a breath... his cock invaded my mouth... slowly at first... until he reached the back of my throat. Holding it there, against my tonsils, he looked down to see what I would do. Once he felt me opening up, he nodded and pushed on, expanding my throat as his widening cock slid down. With his hands tightly gripping my head, he continued pushing into my throat until his entire cock had disappeared. I could feel his pubes tickling my lips as the musky scent of a long day filled my nostrils. “I’m going to teach you so much.” he growled, pulling out until only the head was resting on my tongue. Looking up, I started teasing the underside of the cockhead with my tongue, going for the precum oozing out of his piss slit. “Yeah, that’s it boy,” he said, firmly gripping my head in his hands. “But what I want is to feel that cunt wrapped around my cock.” Without another word, he lifted me up and led me to the sight of Doc pulling Mike by his harness and fucking him in the sling. I couldn’t help but stare at Mike hanging in the air, his pale skin contrasting against the blackness of the well-worn leather. I stood there watching Mike taking cock... Suddenly, I felt Doc Ian’s fingers flicking my tits. I moaned. Leaning back into him, I could feel his cock pushing up against my back. His hands traveled across my abs and grabbed hold of my junk... “Has Con, told you about my specialty?” he said, his tongue wriggling against my ear. “Nooo,” I moaned, his cock sliding between my asscheeks. “I specialize in transforming bodies.” he growled, squeezing my limp dick and spreading his legs. I slid my arms back and grabbed hold of his hips, feeling the heat of his flesh. I pulled him in against me. I moaned, closing my eyes and imagining the possibilities... “Oh Fuck!” “Just imagine what else I could do with this, Con.” he chuckled, fondling my junk as Doc looked up. “Back off, Ian. He’s perfect as is.” Doc scowled, plunging his cock to the hilt in Mike. “Ok, big brother,” he laughed, his leaking cock sliding down my asscrack. A bigger wave of hunger came over me... My cunt started throbbing, wanting to be filled. Opening my eyes, I saw Doc ramming into Mike and felt his brother’s cock was closing in on my cunt... “OH FUUUCK!!!” Keeping my eyes on Doc and Mike, I leaned back into Doc Ian’s pecs, feeling his mouth chewing on my earlobe. Pushing my legs apart, he bent me over and pushed his solid cock into me. “YEH!” I moaned, feeling the heat from his cock stretching my cunt lips and scraping past my prostate. He kept on, slowly entering me... almost as if he was hesitating. Moaning, I begged him to fill me... “Do it! Fucking fill me! Sir!” I kept moaning as he increased the pace until I felt his heavy sac against my asscheeks. Instinctively, my cunt gripped and held it tight. “Fuck, big brother... you picked me a good one.” Doc Ian chuckled, holding tightly onto my hips. We stood there, watching the wild fuck happening on the sling. Moving his hands to my tits and pinching, Doc Ian started to calmly fuck me, pulling slightly out before filling me up again. “Keep watching, boy.” he ordered, taking his time fucking me with long slow strokes. Obeying, I surrendered to his cock, feeling every vein and ridge of it. The room filled with the sounds of fucking and groaning from the four of us. The smell of sweat and musk mixed with the scattered meth clouds filled my nostrils with every deep breath I took. Before long, Doc slowed his fucking to a stop... leaning in with his cock still inside Mike, he whispered into his ear. Nodding, Mike groaned, acknowledging what had just been revealed. Lifting his head, he moved in and flicked his tongue against Doc’s lips before laying back and releasing the cock inside him. “That’s my boy,” Doc Murphy chuckled, playfully slapping Mike’s sweaty abs. Releasing the restraints, he took hold of Mike and easily picked him up and carried him to the leather chair. “Here you go, son.” he chuckled, kissing him on the forehead, and handed him a freshly packed pipe and torch. “Thanks, Dad.” Mike moaned without a second thought, lighting the torch and inhaling deeply, I froze. Did I just hear right? Dad? Feeling the tightness around his cock loosen, Doc Ian wrapped his arms around my waist and explained as he held my smooth sweaty junk and stroked it. “That’s right, boy. Mike is Con’s son... my nephew. Con only found out about him when his mom died and his stepdad tossed him out of the house.” “Fuck!” I exhaled, remembering all the times Mike and I took Doc’s cock. “Mike found out about him and went looking. He showed up at his practice one day and confronted Con. It was during that confrontation that Con did his magic. Well, you know...” he chuckled, squeezing my sac. “Looks like he finally released that memory.” “Yep, baby brother. I finally did it. Thanks to this one here.” Doc smiled, motioning to me. “Let’s show him our appreciation.” “Shit yeah, big brother.” Doc Ian growled, pulling out and leaving me empty. Taking me in his strong arms, he carried me to the sling and carefully dropped me on the sweat covered leather hide. Doc Ian then stood back, watching Doc secure me to the chains, legs spread wide, stroking his cock with one hand while tugging on his tits. Finally secured, Doc stood at the foot of the sling between my open legs and looked at his brother... “Let’s do this...” he snarled, slamming his cock to the root in one thrust. Feeling his familiar cock inside me again, waves of lust rushed through my body as he started fucking me hard. I was concentrating on the pounding until I looked up and saw Doc Ian behind his brother. Placing his hands on Doc’s shoulders, he crouched and slid his leaking cockhead against my taint. “Are you ready, big brother?” Doc Ian asked, his cock sliding against his brother’s shaft and teasing it. “Always did fucking love that cock of yours...” “OH FUCK!” I hissed, feeling Doc Ian’s cock pushing past my puffed out cuntlips. “Yeah, baby brother... you might just get to feel it tonight. Always did love fucking you.” Doc grunted, feeling his brother’s cockhead gliding over his shaft. In the back of my mind, I knew my training had prepared me for this... I relaxed, opening myself up further. “SHIT!” I cried out, experiencing the fullness of two cocks stretching me out for the first time. Seeing my reaction, Doc Ian started pressing further along his brother’s shaft and deeper into me until his cock was in as much as it was going to be. “Fuck Docs, love it!” I moaned, feeling their shafts pressed against each other inside me. That’s when it got going, they started to pull back simultaneously and push forward, causing the sling to sway. I knew what I wanted... I started bucking, increasing my movements to fuck myself on the pair of cocks, moaning loudly over and over. Every nerve in my cunt screamed at the pounding. Suddenly, I saw Doc Ian whispering in his brother’s ear. “Goddamn, yes!” Doc growled, pulling his slimy cock out of me and moving behind his brother. Still in me, Doc Ian slowed his fucking. His body tensed and he took a deep breath... Without another word between them, Doc shoved himself into his brother. “Fuck yeah, big brother... so good.” Doc Ian shuddered, feeling his brother’s cock stretching him out. “Fuck me, Con...” Doc obliged... Pulling on Doc Ian’s harness, he buried his cock with each thrust. Doc Ian gasped at the roughness of the fuck. “You like that, Ian?” Doc growled. “Oh, fuck yeah! Goddamn needed it!” Both the Docs looked up at me, their eyes full of lust. Doc’s sweaty body heaved against his brother’s back as Doc Ian’s wet cock disappeared into my hungry cunt before being pulled out and quickly driven in again. Catching Doc’s eyes, I saw the animal lust enhanced by the meth flowing through our bodies. Sensing he was close, Doc pushed his brother down, forcing him onto my abs and pounded his brother. “Fuck, little brother, gonna fill you up with my cum” he hissed... “Get ready.” Nodding, Doc Ian rapidly started fucking me with shortened thrusts. A few seconds later, he started to shake... “Fucking cumming!” he screamed out... “Do it, Con... fill me up!” That did it! Doc’s eyes instantly rolled back, his hips spasming forward and drove his cock deeper into his brother... “Fuck!” he grunted, shooting his load into his little brother’s well used hole. The sight was too much for me and my cunt started to pulse... “Shit! Yeh!” I moaned, feeling the walls of my cunt wrapping tightly around Doc Ian’s cock. We stayed like that, trembling from the simultaneous orgasm. The first to make a move was Doc... “Shit...” Doc moaned, pulling out his dripping cock. Next was Doc Ian... Pulling out of me, he walked over to his brother and stood there shaking from the intense orgasm. Seconds later, Doc smiled and moved in and wrapped his arm around his waist... “Fuck, that was good, little brother. It’s been a while since I had that cunt of yours.” “Damn, Con... I know what you did back then when you came home that first spring break from college.” Doc Ian sighed, unashamedly... “It’ll always be a cunt for you.” “Always...” Doc smiled, fingering his little brother’s leaking cunt. Pressing his lips against Doc Ian’s, he pulled their sweaty bodies together and they started devouring each other... tongues dueling in between biting and nipping at each other’s lips. Not being able to control himself, Doc Ian fell to his knees in a weakened state and took his brother’s cock into his mouth to taste his own juices. To the side, I saw Mike growing in agitation from what was going on... “Fuck, dad...” Mike moaned, rushing to join his uncle sucking on his dad’s cock. I layed there, hanging in the sling, watching the familial scene in front of me. Finally remembering me, Doc Ian smiled, stood and walked over to me. Admiring my sweaty body, he started tracing the ridges of my abs. “He’s right. You’re perfect. My formula was all you needed.” Unchaining my restraints, he lifted me, placed me next to Mike on the floor and stood next to his brother. Taking charge, Mike quickly slipped his hand on the back of my neck and pulled me onto his uncle’s cock. “Go on, Sam...” Mike encouraged, “Suck my uncle’s cock while I service my dad." Hearing him call Doc “dad,” I went wild. I took the cock quickly in and started hungrily sucking... “Holy fuck!” Mike groaned, seeing me going to town. Staying on Doc Ian’s cock, I grabbed Mike by the shoulder and pushed him towards his dad. Eagerly, he leaned forward, closing his lip around his dad’s cock to taste his Uncle Ian’s juices on it. Doc stood there, not saying a word, enjoying his son bathing his hard cock with spit. Once completely wet, Mike pulled back to the tip and wrapped his lips around it as it disappeared into his hungry mouth, down into the back of his throat. “Fuck, Son!” Doc gasped, feeling his cock surrounded by his son’s throat muscles. Mike stayed there... his dad’s cock down his throat until he tightened his lips around Doc’s shaft... he pulled backwards, moving his lips along the shaft until all that remained in his mouth was the leaking cockhead. “Suck my cock, son!” Doc groaned as Mike’s mouth sank back down his shaft, burying his face in the musky pubes while Doc Ian started plunging the full length of his cock up and down my throat. Doc Ian’s groans only increased my desire for his cock... I wanted to feel his cock exploding in my throat, flooding my stomach. I needed it. I kept on... repeatedly milking the thickening shaft with my throat muscles. “SHIT! Fuck, boy... I’m gonna nut...” he growled, gripping my shoulders to steady himself as the pulsing shaft released a torrent of cum down my throat. Continuing to drain Doc Ian’s cock with my mouth, I pulled off as the last drops hit my tongue. I turned to Mike, watching him worshipping Doc’s cock. “Yeh, fucker...” I groaned, watching Mike dragging his lips back and forth on the shaft. Mike was sucking on Doc from the tip to the root of his shaft, making his dad moan. I could see the tension building in Mike. Suddenly, Mike’s hand gripped my face and slipped two of his fingers in my mouth. Moaning, I started sucking until they were covered in my spit. Mike released Doc and fell back onto the floor and spread his legs... “Fuck me, dad,” he begged, ramming his wet fingers into his cunt. Smiling, Doc went down to his knees and slowly sank into Mike. “Oh fuck, dad!” Mike groaned, feeling Doc’s cock stretching him wide and start fucking. Doc kept on, banging Mike’s hips into the floor as Mike wrapped his muscled thighs around Doc’s waist. Doc Ian and I stayed silent, watching them rutting like wild animals before Doc stopped and held his cock firmly in Mike. “Shit, son... Taaake it!” Doc growled, bucking and flooding Mike’s cunt before falling on top of him, panting hard to catch his breath. Like a good boy, Mike layed there milking it and taking every drop of his dad’s load. A couple of minutes later, Doc pulled out and sat back, holding his slimy cock. “Fuck, daaad!” MIke moaned, taking it into his hungry mouth. Looking lovingly down at Mike, Doc caressed his boy’s cheeks and grunted... releasing a stream of piss. Mike latched on and swallowed... “Give you an idea?” Doc Ian smirked, grabbing my head and rubbing his cock along my lips. “Yes, Sir!” I took it in, just in time to feel the beginning spurts escaping from his piss slit along my tongue. I don’t know how, but I swallowed the entire amount that filled his bladder. Finally tasting the last drop, I released Doc Ian’s cock and leaned into his thighs. “You did well, boy.” Doc Ian said, “I can see why my brother chose you.” “Thanks, Sir.” I replied, looking up and taking his sweaty sac into my mouth. Laughing, Doc Ian patted my cheeks and called to his brother. “Con,” he chuckled, “I need to talk to you, in private.” “Alright, my office...” Doc said, kissing the top of Mike’s head. Opening the door to let Doc Ian pass, he turned to us and smiled. Mike and I turned to each other and grinned. I crawled to Mike and kissed him passionately as he pushed me back on my elbows and started to study me. “Fuck, Sam... you’re fucking beautiful, bro.” “Yeh?” I smiled, spreading my legs... “This is all thanks to you.” “Yup... and a few cycles of my uncle’s special formula. No shrinkage.” he chuckled, crawling between my legs and taking hold of my sac. “Definitely no shrinkage...” he moaned, slurping my limp cock into his mouth and rolling it over his tongue. “Ah fuck, bro!” I moaned, suddenly needing to piss. I didn’t hesitate... I knew Mike wanted it and let out my potent chem piss. Grabbing my hips, he pulled himself down on me until I could feel his soft lips on the smooth skin of my crotch. “Shit, Mike!” I sighed, holding his head in my hands... “I fucking love you.” Hearing this, he grabbed hold of my thighs and squeezed until the last of my piss was in his stomach. He pushed himself up to face me and let out a large burp... “I love you too. Sam. But...” he laughed, hesitating a minute before going on... “Does knowing Doc is my dad weird you out?” “Shit, bro!” I laughed, kissing him... “Fuck no! It’s kinda hot knowing I’ve been fucked by the Murphy clan.” “Good,” he sighed, moving down and lapping at my dripping cunt as another layer was revealed.

Took 7 loads. I swallowed 3 and 4 up the ass. And I think I gave 8. This weekend is certain to up both numbers.

My step-dad broke me in when I was 12. He basically had the birds and bees talk with me, and lied to me about finding out whether I was gay or straight by seeing if I would get aroused from me stroking his cock and sliding his cock in my ass. He would use butter for lube, fingering my hole and stretching it before he would slide his 9 inch cucumber thick cock slowly in me. I am thankful that he was very patient and gentle in the beginning because once I got used to it, he would skin smack pound the the hell out of me before busting. He would make me cum by stroking my cock while boning me, and it made me crave his bone since I was getting pleasure out of it as well. He boned me for about 10 years. After he passed away, I ended up becoming a total top because I couldn't find a top who would be able to bone me, stroke me at the same time, and make me explode all over my stomach and chest like him. Has anyone had any similar experiences with family member for a long period of time?

I love being nude especially amongst other naked men and being able to see men's cocks, arses and faces, while I show off my cock and arse. I get highly aroused by it and before you know it, you would be able to track me down a fair distance by my precum trail. Group yoga, organised swimming, cycling, sunbathing club wank events etc, I do them all. If you could live your public life (weather dependent) totally nude would you? Why? (maybe barring family events - great aunts' birthday parties for example).

Had a Top come over last night after I got ready. He spent and hour groping and dildo fucking me before pushing his bare uncut cock inside and breeding my hole.

The young blond guy opened the door, please to see me but also scared, fully aware of what’s going to happen, what he has agreed to. We’d been talking for a long time, he was turned on big time by the thought of HIV surging through his veins, but like a lot of chasers, he was still nervous about the actual act, the moment when he knew his life was changed forever, the moment when a part of me was going to be in him for the rest of his life. I have a very high viral load so he knew that the chance of conversion was very high, a fact that the blondie was aware, and indeed my viral load was a huge turn on for him but also made him scared of the reality of what he was about to do. I have always had a bit of a thing a guy with sexy hair, especially blond hair. He knew it. He used to send me pics of his hair from all angles so I knew how sexy it looked, leaving the gel out of it for me so I could see and feel it natural. When he closed the door behind me the first thing I asked him to do is bow his head forward. I reached out and my hands buried in his soft thick blond hair for the first time, feeling it between my fingers made my poz cock harden in my jeans, making me want this cute boy even more. It was unfair to restrain my cock anymore. It wanted out so I unzipped and whipped it out, standing there harder than id ever felt before. The boy reached down and wrapped his hand around my thick poz cock, looking down I see a big bulge in his jeans, but I wasn't going to let it 'breathe' yet. I pushed my hand down on the top of his hair and told him to get on his knees and pleasure my toxic rod with his cute boy mouth. He did without hesitation. I looked down at his sexy blond hair and buried my hands in it once more as I felt his wet warm boy mouth slide over the head of my hard, throbbing poz cock. It felt so good as his mouth slid up and down my shaft, making it wet and feeling the head of my cock hit the back of his throat as he took it deeper and deeper with each stroke. He was doing a good job, it made me want to say don’t stop and flood his sweet mouth with cum, but there was a more sweeter, tighter place I wanted my cum to go. I told him to stand up and lead me to the bedroom. I could see the worry come back into his eyes. He had gone from immersing himself in the pleasure of sucking a cock to the reality that he was about to give up his body to me for the rest of his life. He led me into his parents' room as it was the biggest bed and they were out of the country on a holiday. I told him to strip for me and he did, releasing his stiff neg cock. I grabbed it in my hand and started to wank it as I kissed him deep, driving my tongue into his sweet young mouth, my hands back it that blond hair. I pushed him back on the bed, laying on him and kissing him even more, wanking his cock really hard, getting him very close to loosing control. Just before he did I stopped and told him to turn over, he did and before me was a sweet bubble but I parted it with my hands to reveal a tight twitching hole. I went down straight away got my tongue on that sweet hole, rimming him deep and fast, he writhed with pleasure, moaning loudly as my tongue penetrated his hole making it relax, making it want more. My poz cock was dripping with pre cum. I had not cum in over a week - just to make sure he got a big toxic load from me. I used my mouth and tongue to make his hole as wet as possible, then began to kiss up his back, moving my cock up his inner leg leaving a trail of pre-cum as it went. My tongue reached his hair as I positioned my cock at his still twitching hole. I could see in his teary eyes that he knew exactly what was going to happen but it was far to late to stop. I put my hands in the top of his hair and grabbed it, as I began to run my tongue up the back of his hair I pushed my highly venomous cock into his tight hole. He gasped as my thick cock slid slowly all the way in until I was balls-deep in him. I repeatedly reminded him he was being penetrated by my poz cock and how I was going to drive my high viral load right into him - deep. I started to pump his ass deeper and faster, his hole giving into my relentless thrusting, not that it had a choice. I drew my cock almost out then plunged it deep making him moan and gasp even louder, getting it so deep I could feel his inner ring around the head of my cock, as I drew it out for the third time I could see traces of blood on my cock, it turned me on so much, seeing that blood knowing that I will be coating his inner wounds with my venom, getting straight into his bloodstream, making the chances of infection almost certain. I drove my cock back in deeper, then picked up the pace, fucking his little ass harder deeper, using all my force, fucking him through the mattress. I could feel the pleasure building knowing my balls were ready to unload, so I did him deeper than ever, grabbed his hair, pulled his head back and said to him “You’re about to get what you’ve wanted for ages - my HIV buried deep in your boy pussy" and with a couple of more strokes and I felt my cock explode inside him, shooting volley after volley of highly toxic poz cum deep into his body, coating his ass walls, inner wounds and filling his inner ring. My orgasm seemed never ending. The boy's hole had done its job properly. When I pulled out my cock was pink with the mixture of poz cum and blood, he looked at it and you could see panic in his eyes, “It’s too late now boy, the deed is done.” We chatted and cuddled for a while, letting him think about and come to terms with what had just happened. He began to get horny again and said he wanted to swallow my load before I went. I stood up and once again felt his warm mouth over my cock, this time my cock even more sensitive. As I looked down, my hands buried in his blond hair I thought to myself, today is about me not you boy. I let him suck me till I was really close, then told him to stop, I pulled out my cock , told him to bow his head forward and wanked myself off all over his cute blond hair, shooting loads all throughout his hair. As you might surmise, I was greatly turned-on by the sight of my strings of white cum strung across his hair, and on inspiration I rubbed my poz cum into his hair and scalp, and styled it with my juices. I asked him to get some scissors, and I cut a small amount of his hair. “Now you have my DNA deep in you and on you boy, and I’m taking this hair as a trophy of the day I changed your life forever.” He smiled at me with a slight tear in those pretty blue eyes, and showed me to the door. As he closed it behind me and I walked away - a job well done, an inward smile on my face. Success.

2003 You pay the price for being too cautious. By the time I realized I was gay (first year of college), it was already widely known that HIV was transferred via sharing bodily fluids. Some activities were safer than others, but I avoided them all. I never did anything with anyone. I had plenty of gay friends because I was in art school, but none of them were abstinent. They went out and experimented in bars and parks, while I stayed home and drew in my sketchbook with reruns of "Bosom Buddies" on TV. Everybody told me I was wasting my youth, but at least I knew I was healthy. I graduated and moved to a semi-large city where the gay life was a little more active. Or so I'd heard....I stayed celibate and careful. I once hooked up with a nice-looking gay man who loved in my apartment building. I was so nervous and afraid of the encounter that I ruined the evening. I wouldn't even kiss him on the mouth. "What's the problem?", he finally asked. I told him I didn't want his spit in my mouth. "Are you serious?" He couldn't believe it. I told him my fears and he told me in no uncertain terms that I would someday overcome my fears but it'd be too late. I'd be too old for anyone to want. That hurt. But he was probably right. My 30th birthday had just passed and the 40's were on their way. I had a few gray hairs already. I'd spent so much energy trying not to die that I'd forgotten to live. Maybe it was time to change. I remember from high school algebra class that every equation has two separate sides that are opposite each other. Somehow I moved over to the other side and felt a switch click on in my brain. I'd get on my desktop computer and Google thongs like "how to get AIDS", "the joys of being HIV positive" and "Find local poz guys". I went through a lot of links and learned terms like 'bug-chaser', 'gift-give', 'breeding' and 'conversion'. I saw videos of skinny tattooed men fucking young, pretty studs with no condom. I read tons of stories about how much guys liked that they had been pozzed or about how they pozzed someone else. By the time I was 33, I was exploring this dark world nightly and getting painful boners. One of my favorite sites (now inactive) had photos, stories, essays and personal ads. The personal ads were split into two sections. The guys who wanted to be infected had ads under the caption "Please Give Me Your Gift, Sir" and the poz guys who wanted to infect negative men were under the caption "Accept My Gift, Buddy". Those four words were so fucking hot that just typing them now made me stiff. Unfortunately, there were no gift-givers in my general location. I checked night after night until a new one appeared that was from a giver right here in my town! The ad read: READY TO DIE? GWM, 38, 6'3, solid build, divorced. I've got the bug and want to give it to you. No-strings fucks only. Well of course I answered. I described myself and left my email address and phone number. And waited. On Saturday morning, my phone rang. "Hello?" "Yeah. You relied to my ad. Just called to say 'key'". "I'm so glad you did (was I really?). Great ad, by the way. I bet you had tons of replies." "Nope. Just you. That website is kind of obscure, but I also put it on some popular ones and you're still the only one who answered. One's all I needed, though. I need to give this gift to someone soon. " "Where are you?" "Well, since the divorce,I've been living in one of those motel rooms you rent by the week. It sucks, but I'm used to it now. I work as a bartender in a straight bar near the River district. I'll be there tonight but I won't be able to leave until 3 AM. Think you can come by and at least say 'hi'? The place is called "Beats". It might be busy or it might be dead. There's no telling." "I know where that is. I'll be there." "How will I know you? Wear something I'll recognize." "I'll be in jeans and a dark blue sweatshirt. My name is Will." "Cool. I'm Art. The other bartender is a chick -- so you'll know which one I am. Be there by 10, OK?" "See you then." click So there it was. I was further along into a quest that I never imagined I'd be on. It was still early, so I went back to bed. Sleep was impossible of course, but the possibilities and fantasies about what could happen put me into a waking trance of lust and a little fear. I took a long shower and shaved my face carefully. I'd managed to cut my chin several times with the razor. Nerves. I brushed my teeth way too vigorously because I remembered doing that caused bleeding of the gums and I wanted to expose tiny wounds in my mouth. I wanted all portals open to the gift. I got dressed and thought of putting on some cologne, but didn't. This wasn't a date I was going out to be fucked, not seduced. I was ready to die. By 9 PM, I couldn't take the waiting anymore. I left and made the short drive to where Art was waiting. "Beats" catered to young hetero people, but there were lots of more 'happening' clubs opening along the River District. I knew it wouldn't be crowded and it wasn't. I parked right up front and walked right in. Yep -- totally dead. The music wasn't even loud. I walked up to the bar and saw the lady bartender flirting with a punker-looking guy with tattoos and piercings. They were on the verge of a lip lock when I sat down. She seemed annoyed and asked me what I needed. "Um...is Art here?" "In the back. He'll be out in a minute." She resumed her conversation with the punker. Just then, a large guy walked in from the storage room. He looked so different than what I'd pictured. He was kind of cute in a goofy way. He was big and reminded me on a puppy whose paws were too big for its body. His expression was clear and open -- like he was waiting for a question. Nice. I liked him immediately. The girl waved her manicured hand in my direction. "You got a visitor here." He put down the crate of freshly-clean glasses and looked at me. "Will?" ""Hi, Art." "Hi!" He seemed to approve of my appearance. Possibly, a little surprised. He was every inch if 6'3" and wearing one of those long underwear shirts beneath a T-shirt. Manly, casual. He sure as hell wasn't dressed to impress, but I still was. Maybe he noticed the admiration in my eyes. "I'm taking my break now, Rima. Go see if anybody at the tables needs anything." She pouted a little and moved off to do a job she obviously hated. "Come sit down at the end of the bar. I'll get us a couple of shots." I moved down to where he was stacking glasses somewhere below where I could see. He dried his hands and came out to sit next to me. He seemed to bounce as he walked. He had a jumpiness I could relate to. He produced a few shot glasses filled with red liquid. "It's Hot Damn, 150 proof. Careful. Go slow." The punker left without leaving so much as a quarter tip. Poor Rima. She came back to the bar and got a rag to wipe up all the empty tables that people were leaving. It was getting desolate in here. "She's in a bad mood. The owner told us tonight that we're shutting down at the end of the month. I saw it coming. She didn't." "Just leave and find another shitty bar job. I've never been unemployed for more than a week," He got up, walked behind the bar and turned the music almost all the way down. He brought back two cold bottles of beers. "Let's go sit at a table." We sat at one in a dark corner. Nobody was left. "Let's drink up some free beer and then leave. I'm quitting now." SO we drank beer after beer and he talked out loud about what he had to do next. He'd call a few guys and probably start a new job by Monday. The light was low, but I could still see that open, inquisitive expression he had. I waited for a question. None came, so I asked one. "When did you get divorced?" "Oh God. It was over a year ago. She found out about how much fucking around I was doing. I'd given her a couple of disease, but not HIV. She was so pissed. I went to the clinic and found out I had the whole alphabet of STDS. " "Why did you cheat on her?" "Occupational hazard, I guess. Girls dig bartenders and I didn't resist any offers. Plus, my wife never loved me. We were trying to start a family, but she'd abort any baby I'd plant in her. I wanted a kid...and now I guess I'll never have one." "Why do you want to poz someone?" "Shit, Will. I was so drunk when I composed that ad. I was acting on pure impulse." "Oh." "Why the fuck do you want my poz seed?" I explained my strange journey here and he nodded, "You want a smoke? I need one.". He left, unlocked the cigarette vending machine and pulled out multiple packs of various brands. "Still want to let me do this to you?", he asked. I nodded as I opened the the second beer. "Well, I want to, Will." "Tonight?" "Why not? I'm ready to just walk out of here. My rented place is in The Dunham Inn right up the street. The building and hallways are a little scary, but my place is pretty nice and the locks are secure. I'll steal a bottle of something and we can go do it. Leave your car here and I'll bring you back in the morning. Ready?" I was. "I'm feeling weird now." "Why?" "I wasn't expecting anyone like you?" He paused. "I thought this was going to be a simple fuck...just me putting a load of death into some random dude's ass. I wanted no attachment -- just release and satisfaction. I thought it be no problem." "it's still no problem. I want to accept your gift. It would be an honor, Will." "OK. Good. Keep talking to me like that." Right then we arrived at his "motel". The building was as scary as promised. Blinking neon and assorted lowlifes hanging around outside. "Stick close to me. I'm big enough to scare most of them." His room was not so bad. A big bed and a TV that had been left on. He turned it off and starting stripping off his clothes. He flopped back on top of the bed in his jockey shorts. "Join me, Will." I got undressed and lied right next to him. "Keep talking like you were before." "I've told you everything. I want that lethal cock and that lethal load inside of me. Talk to me now." He pulled down his underwear and started stroking his big red dick. "This cock of mine is pure death. It will kill you and you have to promise me you really want it." I was out of talk. I got between his big thighs and started kissing his deadly organ. It got hard so fast. I grasped it at the base and studied it. It was pulsing with his heartbeat. It wasn't death. It was as alive as his heart or brain. Human and healthy. I kissed his balls which made him moan a little. I made slow work of worshipping his shaft. My sucking skills were untested, but I went for it. He arched his back and bucked back and forth into my mouth. He rolled over and pushed my legs apart with his hips. "We need to do this now." "I'm ready." "Are you" Are you really ready to die?" "DO IT!" He plunged into my hole. It was impossibly painful, but my hormones and adrenaline were cranked so high, that I didn't cry out or resist. He got it all the way in and let me get used to it. Then he pumped and found a pace he liked. He bucked faster and started mumbling. "I am giving you this shit in my body. It'll be your shit next. Our shit. Ohhhhh. I'm cumming!" And then this mission had complete. We both had what we wanted now. We fell asleep in each others' arms.

A married "straight" friend of mine (whom I'll call G) a couple of years ago told me a story of him experimenting in college. I was totally cool with this since who hasn't tried out new things and to be frank, I really wanted to tap his ass too. Anyways, G told me how he experimented with his roommate by trading blowjobs a couple times. G was content with this but his roomy wanted more and asked if he could invite his bf over to join. G agreed and after another round of head, agreed to try anal but provided they used lots of lube and to go slow. (G then told me that the two guys were fit and black and G was their 1st white dude.) At this point, I was struggling to keep my cock in my pants and mostly succeeding. When I asked how did it go, G said he told the two guys that he was an anal virgin and only wanted the tip. I rolled my eyes at that remark. It's no surprise that he got the full shift to which I asked how he liked it. G smiled and added that after the initial penetration, he enjoyed it and but was slightly shocked they didn't use condoms to which they told him, "they do not fit and when they use too much lube like G requested, the rubbers fall off. I debated telling him that they lied to him but i quickly reasoned that if i ever get my chance to bending him over, i would try using the same excuse. Before the topic changed, he then added something I never thought I would ever hear. It seems he enjoyed the whole experience because his more successful (and very in charge) wife pegs his ass (which might explain the lack of kids even though they claim they're 'trying')😄. I'll definitely update the thread if I get a chance on giving G the tip.

This is so much fun! One of my early play dates had also done porn, and he had a smaller collection of different jocks, crop tops, long athletic socks, and short shorts he would wear around the house while we were between sessions. I felt so sexy having a legit porn star model for me. It was heaven.

I love Ass to Mouth during and after they cum. Bonus points if they aggressively make me even though I am willing.

There is a guy in SF. He does porn and escorts and dances. When we point, he loves putting in his various things, jocks, underwear and showing off. It’s actually fucking hot to see this porn actor perform for me

From the web page I cited in my post: That would be a conspiracy theory. On BZ, the moderation staff decides what is and isn't a conspiracy theory, because that's our (volunteer) job.

You've already gotten some great input... a few extra thoughts. While we associate a lot of our lust and need with cock and cum, i think there is a lot more to sex and the connection we need/want with sex. For instance, looks and the visual appeal is part of that "want," but, as most of us are aware, the desire for visual gratification can impede receiving cock and cum. Probably 90% of the thousands of "cock" i have received have been anonymous. When gay sex changed from cruising to online, i found the best way to hook was anonymous walk in. Guys seemed a lot more open to walking into a mostly darkened room and finding me naked and ass up on the bed waiting. i even made a point of emphasizing the anonymity of the arrangement, that i would not even see them because i would be face down. That denial of visual input, and the sense of seeing, ended up accentuating other senses... and also, my inner desire/need. i found out that part of a Mans "cock" that i crave is His lust/need connecting to my own. i could sense and connect to that more when i was not focused on who and what i was seeing. i ended up having some repeat FB's who i know i would never have been visually attracted to had i seen them. Just from feel, i know one of them was probably close to 300 pounds and had about a 3 inch cock. He could only fuck by straddling my legs and Him in a sitting position. Given the size of His cock, i was always amazed that He could get in and actually fuck, but i'm pretty slender and i have more of a boys ass than one of those beautiful bubbles, so there's not a lotta ass crack impeding penetration lol. He was all Top though and His need/desire to fuck and breed me always came through loud and clear... and He always left a huge load. Had i let visual rule, i would have missed that wonderful connection with Him, and He with me. Turns out that 'beauty' is way "more than skin deep," and sometimes we need to be blind to see it.

Why the actual fuck do I need to be polite to a moron who uses old faked studies to pretend still, in twenty-motherfucking-twenty-four that vaccines cause autism? He’s a crack pot who did some good environmental law work and then poisoned his legacy with pseudoscience. The moron actively pushes that the HIV virus doesn’t cause AIDS. Even his former colleagues distanced themselves from him. I can’t imagine credulously reading anything he produced anymore, unless he goes back to litigating mountaintop removal mining.

To say that they had a good time in Mouse Town would have been a huge understatement Nick decided to give Tex what he wanted and relaxed into the role of a kid at the theme park with his Daddy Out of respect for the family flavor of the place his shorts were not skin tight they were white though, They completed today's outfit, he wire a “Darren Duck> blue button up shirt that looked vaguely like a naval uniform. The shirt had a white duck tail on the back and the blue sailor cap with white ribbons set the whole thing off perfectly… or so Tex said with a smirk when Nick finished dressing in the clothes Tex laid out for him “At least my socks and shoes are not yellow like duck's feet” Nick thought. He kept that to himself though. He didn’t want to give Tex any ideas On a 10 year old the outfit would be adorable, On a grown assed man it probably made people question his intelligence or mental state Nick hated it but was half hard all day They rode the rides and saw the shows. Tex had a smug but proud look on his face all day and he treated Nick like the world revolved around him That evening they made out in the pool by their bungalow and Nick had to admit Tex was a great kisser. “I know today’s outfit was a bit hard for you to swallow, Son. I am so proud of the way you just went with it and enjoyed yourself. It let me just be your Daddy the way I wanted to” Tex said “I can fight it and make us both miserable or I can just give in. It’s just clothes and who cares what people think? It’s easier if I keep telling myself that Daddy” Nick said Nick was trying so hard. He could not deny that his body was coming to love the things Tex did to it, The feeling of getting fucked was becoming an addiction for him, He just could not get past his aversion to sex with another man. He wanted to love Tex but his heart refused to go along. There was just no spark there to get it started Tex on the other hand was deeply in love with Nick, though he kept it to himself. He knew he would not get an “I love you too” if he said “I love you” to Nick That night Tex was happy to fuck his gorgeous “Son” for nearly half an hour before cumming deep inside him and depositing another load of “probably poz” cum in that "maybe still neg" hole The next day Nick found normal blue shorts and a DBL t shirt laid out for him, He was so relieved he didn't even mind the mouse ears cap That day on the boat ride to the park they heard someone say “Yex, is that you?” They turned and a man about Nick’s age, a little shorter and a little stockier than he was, smiled at them “Joel! What are you doing here?” Tex asked smiling back “I just broke up with my latest Daddy and needed a pick me up in the happiest place on earth” Joel sighed “I never should have left you for that silver muscle bear. Biggest mistake of my life” he pouted as he looked Tex up and down “And it’s to late now! Joel, this is my husband Nick” Tex said proudly taking Nick’s hand and kissing it “We are on out honeymoon” “Nice to meet you Joel” Nick said and Tex thought his voice was just a bit flat Joel was one of those self centered people who never take a hint, though he did sound halfway convincing when he said “Congratulations you two!” Joel made a pest of himself all day, tagging along like an annoying little brother. Nick thought he caught Tex checking out the man’s ass a couple times though he could not be sure. It cold just be that Joel seemed to like to bend over with it towards Tex a lot It went on all day despite numerous mentions of the words “Alone” and “Honeymoon”. as Joel flirted with Tex when he thought Nick was not looking. Finally Joel pretended to trip and Tex caught him before he fell into a lake “Oh thank you Daddy!” Joel said as he threw his arms around Tex’s neck and kissed him Nick saw red and he said coldly “Joel, unless you want two bloody stumps where your arms used to be, get your hands off my husband” “And you!” He said glaring at Tex who was trying hard to look innocent and failing miserably because of the smirk on his face. The smirk faded quickly when Tex saw the tears in the corner of Nick’s eyes and real pain on his face Mick was about to say more but he seemed to deflate, looked even more hurt, turned and stalked away angrily Tex tried to follow but Joel grabbed his hand “He seems so angry and violent. Why on earth are you with him?” as he said totally ignoring his role in this mess Tex yanked his free and counted to ten to keep himself from shoving this idiot into the lake he just saved him from. The quilt he felt at letting this play out all day didn't help matters “I’m with him because he is the best man on earth and I love him. WE ARE MARRIED FIR GOD’S SAKE! If I lose him over you you netter hope I never lay eyes on you again because I won’t be responsible for what I do” Tex snarled "I didn't hear YOU trying to send me away and I caught you checking out my ass a few times. I know you rember how good it is Daddy" Joel said as he kept blocking Tex from following Nick Joel ended up in the lake after all, but only because he lost his balance as he tried to block Tex again He chased after Nick but it was to late. Nick was nowhere in sight. Tex did see one ear of an adult sized mouse ears cap striking out of the nearest garbage can where it had been stuffed Tex found Nick sitting in the dark in the sitting area of their bungalow, All the shades were closed but daylight peaked in around them “Is this what my life is going to be? You making me watch you flirt with other guys because you know I can’t do a damn thing about it?” Nick asked in a quiet voice Tex opened the shades then sat on the couch next to nick and tried to hold him but Nick jerked away “Nick , I I love you not him, I should have sent him away when I realized it was bothering you but you were JEALOUS and that was the closest thing to real emotional love you have shown me. It was giving me hope and I selfishly let it go on so I could pretend you loved me like I lobe you” He said looking at the floor “The last few days have been wonderful and terrible for me. You don’t know what i is like to love someone who can never love you back. Well, maybe you do. Iy’s not that uncommon, but if you ever have you could walk away from the situation. I can't" Tex went on still feeling ashamed of himself "I would never walk away from you or give up what I can get from you even if it isn’t love. I just want to be near you if that's all I can get” Tex said just laying his soul bare in the face of Nick’s pain, He had to make it better. That’s what a Daddy... fuck that… that’s what a loving husband did Nick searched his feelings. Was jealousy a form of love? He had not been able to take Joel kissing his husband but was that love? Was the love a man felt for another man different or hand Nick just never actually been in love before? All he knew right now was that Tex was HIS. HIS Husband, HIS Daddy and HIS Father, though Tex didn't know that part, and he was not ready to share him with anyone. Especially not with a self centered slut like Joel Then the rest of Tex’s words sunk in and he looked at him, seeing past the act he was putting on for his benefit to the real hurt and pain behind it. The amount Tex's confession had cost him makiing Nick forgive him instantly “You love me?” Nick asked “I loved you the moment I saw you but over the last few days I have fallen head over heels in love with you. Love is a chemical reaction. It’s instinctual. I could not help that part of how I feel. I am in love with you for who you are as well Nick. That took longer but I couldn't stop it from happening either and I wouldn't want to” Tex said and he sounded a little hopeless “I know that you don’t. That you can’t feel the same way towards me. It’s not how you are built so lets just make the best of what we can” Tex said putting on a brave face Nick looked at him for a long moment and then he said “Come here and lean back on me Tex. Let me hold you for a change” and opened his arms Yex did as he was told Nick wrapped his arms around him and kissed his cheek “You are right. I don’t love you. I don’t have that chemical reaction. My instincts just don’t go that way. But when you describe being IN LOVE with me that is exactly how I feel about you. I have known a lot of relationships that failed because they never moved beyond that chemical reaction love though” Nick said quietly “Would you mind if I just skipped that part and went right to being in love with yop?” Nick asked “Because if I’m not already I will be soon and there is no stopping it now” Tex relaxed into Nick’s arms even more “I can live with that. It’s nire that I ever thought I would have from you. Lets just concentrate on being in love and making each other happy” he said as his hear found hope again “You got it Daddy” Nick said and kissed him on the back of the head That night they went to one of the local gay bars and danced together all night “Look” Nick said nodding to one side Tex looked and saw Joel chatting up a silver daddy animatedly but when the man went to the restroom Joel slipped another man his phone number with a wink “And you were jealous of THAT?” Tex joked Nick took Tex’s face his hands and said “MY DADDY! MINE!” and they both laughed That night in bed Tex repeated his blowjob performance of the day Nick had showed up at his trailer and changed his life, keeping Nick on the edge for an hour before sliding a finger up his ass and making him cum. When Nick caught his breath he said “ill yu make love to me tonight Daddy?” Tex took him on his back and slid in slowly. His 11 inches touching places deep in Nick who’s hands clutched at his Daddy’s back in pleasure. He pushed his ass up to meet Tex's thrusts and as his father bred him he shot his second load of the night “I love you Son” Tex said as his load filled his Son He did some online shopping and had a few surprises waiting for his Daddy delivered to the apartment. “This is going to be fun” Nick thought with a smile ***************************************************************************************** I‘ve met guys like Joel a few times in my life and falling in a lake is the least they deserve Let me know what you think! Scanbu “I love you too Daddy” Nick said and meant it/ Over the rest of their honeymoon Nick discovered the fun in dressing sexy for his Daddy.

Any man who turns down a fisting Virgin is being disrespectful. We all had to start at that level. I’ve broken in several virgins … I consider that as part of giving back to the fisting community. And as a Virgin, don’t expect it to happen your first try. It took we weeks of training and stretching before I took my first fist. I remember it perfectly, the sensation of the whole hand sliding in. It was euphoric!

Insanely hot

I've always complained that Little Rock has no true Dom (Breeders) here. Well, I found someone on sniffies around 0300 this morning. The only comment was that it was going to hurt a little. Yeah right, I've heard that before. Well, it did. It was 7.5 +. and thick enough that I couldn't get much in my mouth. Hard as a rock, straight as can be and he pounded me me fast and long. I definitely felt it. Took me balls deep, hard, and fast. And boy did it burn! The only prep I had done was the fleets bottle I used to douch. Only lasted 10-15 min, but it was fast and hard the whole time.

I've had guys force it in me too, usually when I'm bound and gagged for some rough sex. The sudden pain of his forced entry is off the scale , but like all good things it eventually comes to an end. Finding sadistic Tops isn't as easy as it was when I was a few decades younger & still had a bubble butt.

Long as my holes still in good shape I’ll def clean off the dick. Love tasting the drop of nut left in his cock plus whatever other nut and lube he was churning around. Any hint of a party foul and I’ll pass tho; I’m not into shit. When those nights happen I’ll usually offer to go shower up with the top. I’ve gotten to know some cool dudes in the shower. Always down to suck or keep going once everything’s cleaned up.

"Glad you liked the lube. That's all you're getting that isn't my cum, baby." I could do nothing but moan like a slut. Moan like a slut I did, as if the last vestiges of manhood were leaving my body as we impaled me with his BBC. The more he thrusted and impaled me, the more I sounded like a female porn star. My moans got higher pitched and more fem. My cock was flapping around, semi-hard, slapping against me. You could hear the squelching sounds every time he pumped me. I could a little of his piss leak out every time he pulled out and pushed back in. After 15 minutes of being carry-fucked, he roughly laid me down on the bed. He pulled out completely to survey the damage so far. My hole was battered and bruised and gaping wide. He looked at it saw some red colored liquid leaking out. I could hear a satisfied grunt from him. With that he threw my legs on his shoulders and blasted his monstrous BBC into my bruised and gaping hole. I let out a whorish moan as he slammed his cock into me. He kept whispering in my ear how he was going to impregnate me. How I was going to carry his babies, then I was going to carry his buddies' babies, and so on. I was so turned on and horny, I didn't notice I had cummed hands free. I had a "sissygasm". I had cummed all over my chest and pubic hair. I didn't care at that point, I was in a state of horny bliss as my hole was being pounded into oblivion and my prostate was being pounded as well. "Ooooooooooh fuck yes, my slutty whore of a son. Take it!" Rex moaned. I moaned as he flipped me on my belly and continued to pound me prone bone. Then moved me to all fours and kept on drilling me. "Mmmmmmmm, I am close, son. How do you want to take it? Cowgirl? Reverse cowgirl? Doggy?" he asked in a moan. On my back like a true slut, I responded. At this point, I felt mindbroken by how many orgasms I had. I lost count. Rex deftly flipped me on my back, still balls deep in me, grabbed my hips, and started pounding with reckless abandon. I came again and again as his strokes got more and more harder, faster, and wilder. I moaned loudly. He roared as he pumped a few more times then slid all the way to the base of his monstrous BBC. I came one final time simultaneously, except little dribbles of cum only came out of me. We made out as his cock was still unloading his DNA into me. It was like a bottle of cum was dumped into me. We broke off the kiss and he surveyed his conquest. His cum flowed out of me despite his cock still inside me, tinged with blood. "You are now pregnant with my babies. But I have a surprise for you and your last neg load." All I could was smile giddily and moan whorishly. "Let me make a call..." Rex said as me pulled his BBC out from me. I moaned whorishly again as I watched his call someone. (to be continued in the straight/bi fiction section)

I'm going to reject the options presented, for the following reasons: 1. I agree that escorts and porn stars are sex workers, just as are cam girls, cam boys, guys with sexually explicit OF or JFF or whatever accounts, street hookers, and more. They're all involved in businesses (as workers) where sex (be it physical contact with the purchaser, or stimulation via imagery and/or sound) is part of the product or service provided. But I don't put sex work into the category of "degrading or dehumanizing" - it CAN be, but that's not inherent in the work. It's inherent in the society in which the workers live. 2. I don't think the second option describes all sex workers. Some do it because they're broke. Some do it because they like the supplemental income it can provide. Some do it because they're substance addicts and need cash to feed their habit. I do agree that people who judge sex workers are wrong, but I don't think it's always sour grapes; sometimes it's just plain old disapproval, sometimes it's resentment that they can't control other people's sexuality. 3. I'm not sure that there is an inherent difference between gay and straight people. Perhaps between the *typical* or *average* gay and straight person - the former probably has more lifetime sex and more partners than the latter, for instance - but I don't see gay sex workers as any sort of ambassador for the gay sex experience (except, of course, in the literal sense that a straight person can satisfy any curiosity he might have about gay sex acts by watching porn). I think gay people bringing home partners to their families, and integrating gay partners into families, goes much farther to show the world what's important about being gay - we're pretty much just like you - than anything else.

This is a good question. Yesterday I spent about 90 minutes in a dark room (taking occasional breaks) with a large padded circular fuck platform in centre. I knelt on the platform with my ass in the air. I was fucked 10 times and bred once. I would have stayed longer but the tenth guy paused and started rimming me and I lost my load. I’m versatile and also fucked 4 guys. They were a mixture of standing guys playing with my cock and other kneeeling guys. I liked to occasionally impress some of the guy’s standing around the room by going from taking a pounding bottoming to immediately getting up and pounding another bottom.

I woke up later that night still feeling like crap. A massive headache, body aches, cold and sweats. Daddy came in with some water and i sat up and drank a few sips. "How are you feeling", he asked "Like crap but happy. I am glad i am finally pregnant with your baby", i told him He smiled and leaned in and gave me soft yet sensual wet kiss. I opened my mouth and let his invading tongue in my accepting mouth. I felt his hand work towards my ass, and i lifted up one leg to allow him access to my hole. His other hand was on my hard cock. "I see you are still hard", he said smiling "I am and have been all night. It weird i am in so much pain and misery but when i wake up to roll over, i notice my cock is hard. I am so excited that i am having your baby", i said softly "I am too.", Daddy said as he rolled my on my side and climbed on the bed and replaced his fingers with his cock and gently worked it in. I just lay there limp letting him take me. "Your pussy is so wet and tight ". Your pussy and my cock were meant for each other. You know i was meant to breed your and make you pregnant and have my baby+", he said in my ear "Yes Daddy from the first time we met i know i wanted to mate with you and give myself to you. I am not happy unless you take me and own me. I am yours", i said moaning as he fucked me With those words he started to pound me me good. He then wrapped his hand around my cock and started to massage it in the same tempo he was fucking me. My eyes closed and i just lay there in pure bliss knowing i was going to get another load of my Daddy's seed in me. He fucked me like that for what seemed like another 20 minutes and i finally shot and my cunt spasmed around his fuck stick that was in me and i felt his expand and shoot in me. "Uhhhh here you go boy take my seed. I am making your cunt mine. Your whole body belongs to me", he moaned as he shot his poz load in me. After he was done he pulled out gave me his cock to clean which i gladly did and then he put a butt plug in me. "I want it to soak into your cunt", he said as he left I dozed off to sleep happy with more of my Daddy's hot cum in me. The morning i woke up around 10am. I felt a little better but still had body aches and a fever. Daddy helped me out of the bed and took me to tub of warm water he had prepared. I soaked in it and washed myself off. Daddy helped to clean me and dry me off and then took me back to a bed with clean linen. I sat up and drank some soup that he brought to me along with some ginger ale. After i ate half the soup i lay back down and went to sleep. I would awake later that afternoon with Daddy fucking me slowly inseminating my pussy again with his hot charged load. It would be like that over the next couple of days. Daddy stayed at home with me and took care of me. He made sure i was hydrated, fed and most important bred at least 2x per day. On day 5 I felt almost fully recovered. I still felt tired if i exerted myself too much but other than that felt fine. It was about 6pm and i had made dinner and was waiting for Daddy to come home. I was dressed in off white lace thong panties and wore nipple rings. As he walked into the house he saw me. "My little whore looks better now. Somebody's pussy all wet", he smiled and asked me I walked over to him dropped on my knees and pulled down his pants and underwear and sucked voraciously on his huge meat. After a couple minutes of sucking his cock we took it over to the couch. He pulled down my panties, lifted my legs and ate my ass out. "Ohhhh Daddy eat my pussy please", i moaned He ate me out and fingered my getting my cunt all wet. Then he put his mammoth cock at the entrance of my cunt and pushed it in. As always it hurt but also felt so good. It had been a while since he rammed me hard and he was hungry. "I am going to fuck the shit out of bitch", he said as he started to pound my hole "Yes Daddy please fuck me like your whore, your slut. Fuck me hard, ram me, wreck my hole please", he cried With that he started to ram me with passion and anger. He didnt care if i was enjoying it or not, i was just a hole a piece of meat. He was fucking me so hard and throwing me all over the couch in different positions he was turning my insides into mush and wrecking them. I luved when he took me like this. It made me feel so animalistic and primal. I was there just there as a cunt to pleasure him, a body to use and a pussy to fill with his hot load. I let him do with me as he wish and loved every minute of it. When i was on all fours and fucking me from behind sometimes he would grab my hair to pull me back up and lean my back into this chest. The he played with my nipples, twisting them, using the clamps as handles. "OOOOOWwwwwww", i cried as he twisted and pulled my nipple hard "Shut up bitch take it. You know you love your nipples being played with", he commanded He knew me too well. Yes it hurt like crap but it also felt incredible. In fact so incredible i almost came. Leaning back into him we share a wet sloppy kiss with his tongue raping my mouth. Then his mouth went on the side of my neck and hit my sweet spot, first kissing then sucking then biting. That along with him working over my nipples i started to come. My cunt clamped down on his meat and he moaned knowing he was going to shoot a hot load into me. "Ohhhh here you go bitch", he moaned as he shot 6 spurts into my cunt. After he calmed down he pulled out, i turned around and cleaned him off and we kissed deeply. We fell back on the couch with him on top of me and he was between my legs. We stayed there and just made out. It was beautiful. The next day he had to work and i ran errands preparing for school and looking for a job. I noticed the clinic where i went to get tested was looking for a nurses assistant. When i pulled up the job it said office or work experience without a degree is ok and they offered on the job training. I filled in the online application and submitted it. Daddy came home with Mexican food for dinner. After dinner he said he wanted to go to a bar and hang out. "Now that you are converted and i have marked you as my own we are moving on to the next step of you being a good whore", he said He told me to dress up in the new outfit he brought home. I went to go and change. He had brought me a hot pink and black jock strap that had the word "whore" on the back strap in hot pink, and tight short mesh shorts where you could see what was underneath and a back slit so you could easily access my hole. I also put on a thin leather collar and tight tank top with holes for my nipples to come out. I also put on the nipple magnet clips. He also got me thigh high sheer black socks which look a little like stockings and boots. The boots were black matte leather ankle high with a fat heel. When I put them on the height of the heel made me stand up so my ass pushed out a bit. I put on a little mascara to thicken my lashes but not lengthen them. When i was done i looked in the mirror and even i had to admit if i were a top id fuck the shit out of me. I looked like a sexy whore you would find working the corner. My Daddy came up from behind me, wrapped one arm around my waist and the other grabbing my chest and nipples with his mouth on my neck i just leaned back into him. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my hole. "You look so delicious and cheap. They are going to have fun with you tonight", he said I look a little startled. " Who is they", i asked "You will see", he said. I grinded my ass against his hard cock trying to get him to fuck me. "Daddy please fuck me please", i begged "No bitch. You are not getting my seed right now. You are going to be a good whore tonight", he said I was both excited and scared of what was going to happen tonight.

When we got to his place it was around 9pm. He invited me in and asked if i was hungry. I was and he heated up some leftover pizza and we sat down and ate dinner and drank some beers. We talked about our history. He knew he was gay from an early age. He had a few partners but has been single since he became poz about 2 years ago. I told him that i was bi and not out about it and did most of my exploring with gay masseurs. Also mentioned i had gotten into fisting. "What do you like about being fisted" he asked "I like feeling a mans hand in me and having that full and deep feeling and having my limits stretched. But its more than physical. Being fisted to me is the ultimate in offering myself to the man that i am with. To spread my legs and offer myself to him and allow him to take me, own me from deep inside. Having him deep in my controlling me is amazing." i said "You like giving yourself to your man", he asked looking at me deeply with his eyes "Yes i do. If the connection is right. I want to give myself totally to him", i said softly looking at him He leaned in and kissed my so softly. I leaned forward kissing him back our mouths opening and caressing each other's tongues. He picked up my hand and led me to his bedroom. We started to make out and take off our clothes. As we got naked he pushed me back on his bed. I pushed myself up to the top and lay there opening my legs for him. He lay on me and we made incredible passionate love or at least it felt like it. His kissing was so intense, assertive yet passionate. He was raping my mouth with his tongue and i didnt want him to stop. I opened my legs more as his cock was pushing at my hole. He then kissed me all over sucking on my nipples then going down on me briefly taking my hard cock in his mouth and then lifting my ass off the bed and he started eating my hole. I lifted up my ass to meet his mouth and held my legs back. "Ohhhh Brian eat me please", i moaned He kept eating me out and and moaned and writhed all over the bed. Then he got up on his knees, put my legs on his shoulders and put the head of his fat cock at my hole. He spat on his cock and pressed his head in. "Uggghhhh", i winced as his cock was so fat. He kissed and played with my tits and pushed in. It hurt like hell but also felt sooo good. Finally he was balls deep in me. He didn't wait this time to start fucking me. He started with short strokes then to long strokes and started pounding me. "Ohhhh your pussy is so tight. Its like a tight glove around my cock", he moaned and breathed hard as he picked up his pace His cock was stretching and pounding my hole. It hurt but also felt so good and he was banging my prostate. I started to moan in a whining bitch in heat sound and said" Uhhhh fuck me please. Fuck me hard, take me own me please". I tried to raise my ass higher off the bed to get more of him in me. I wanted all of him in me. "Ohh bitch you are mine aren't you. You want me to stop and pull out. Maybe put on a condom or you like it bare?", he said picking up his pace "Bare please and please don't sto fucking me please. Fuck me, take me and make me yours please", i begged "You want my seed in you?", he yelled "Yes i do please mark me, make me yours please", i blathered out I was in total ecstasy. I was high on the pain and pleasure. I had never felt this way before and my eyes rolled back and my ass uncontrollably started to spasm. I grabbed his hips and i didnt know what was happening to my body and i started to shoot spurt after spurt of cum all over his chest and mine. "Ahhhhhhh", he yelled as my ass was squeezing his cock hard "Here is comes bitch", he yelled I felt his thick cock expand and i felt his hot juice spurt in me and my hole suddenly felt all wet and warm. My ass squeezed even harder and i felt like i was having a continued orgasm. His fucking slowed down but he kept pounding me and grinding in me. He leaned in and kissed me deeply are lips locked. He leg go of my legs off his shoulder and i let them slide on his side and i wrapped them tight around his waist crossing them at the bottom of his back and wrapped my arms around his back. "Please stay in me please", i asked softly. "I need you in me", i said. He kissed me back deeply and said "Don't worry i wont", he said In our embrace he slowly kept grinding expanding my whole with his thick meat and massaging my prostate. It felt so amazing to have him in me and to feel his seed in me and my legs and arms wrapped around him. I drifted off with him in me. I was in heaven. I woke up to use the bathroom. It was about 2am. As i climbed back in bed i looked at him. He was so hot. He lay there on his back with his legs partly spread. His penis was soft but still meaty. I couldn't resist, climbed on the bottom part of the bed and started to lick him and softly suck on him as not to wake him up. After several minutes of licking him, teasing his head with my fingers and sucking lightly on him, his cock was at full mast. It was glorious. I dribbled more salaiva on it and then climbed on. I winced as its still a thick piece of meat but squatted down until half of his huge cock was in me and slowly kept sliding on it when finally i had all of him in me. I started riding him, putting my hands on his chest. "Hmmm someone needs Daddy's cock", he whispered "Yes Daddy I needed to have you back in me again", i moaned as a rode his meat He grabbed my waist and started to pick me up with his strength and pull me back down on his cock. I moaned like a total whore and threw my head back. He then got up and pushed me on my back while still keeping his cock in me. He lifted my ass off the bed and then piledrived into me. "OHHHH Shit", i cried "You wanted it you are going to get it", he moaned He fucked my hard like that only the top of my back on the bed and my neck bent looking up at this god who was fucking the shit out of me. He fucked me like that for what seemed like for ever then turned me over flat on my stomach, spread my legs and entered me from behind pushing down on my back. "OOHHHHH your hurting me", i yelled. It felt like he was tearing my hole. I grabbed the sheets and bit down on them. He essentially sat on me and pounded me mercilessly. "Bitch i am going make you pregnant.", he said in my ear as he grabbed my hair lifted my head towards him and gave me a wet sloppy tongue lock. He rode me like and then i could feel him tense up and his cock expand in me, "Here is comes boy....ughhhhhhhhhh", he grunted and felt spurts in me. "Ahhhh yes, breed me please", i cried out lifting my ass to meet his cock. He pushed my ass back down grinding his cock in me then lying on me kissing the back of my neck. "You're mine", he said as he breathed and kissed my neck "I know", i leaned back and said He rolled off of me after all his cock softened and all his cum went into me. I moved back to the top of the bed and put my head on his chest and fell asleep.' I woke up and looked over and i was in the bed alone. It was 9am. I put my head back down on the pillow. My ass was sore and wet. I started to think about last night and everything that happened. It hit me that i had fucked bareback and taken cum from someone who was poz. I started to worry about it. Would i get HIV? Would i get AIDS? What would i tell my family? "Good morning sleepy head. You were out last night.", he said. He walked over to the bed and sat next to me sitting up. "Good morning" i said quitely "You ok", he said "I am worried about last night", i told him "You mean about getting fucked bareback by someone with HIV?, he said "Yes. I am scared and worried and don't know what to do? Should i go see my doctor or go to a clinic?", i said worryingly. I started to tear. He sat next to me on the bed and i sat up next to him. As i did a bunch of cum plopped out and my butt made a little noise. I took my fingers and wiped some of it up and he leaned over and licked off my fingers and then kissed me deeply. I kissed back and opened my mouth to accept the cum juice. "That is how we taste together", he said. It then clicked what that meant. My pussy juice and his cum....this is how we tasted together. Pulling back, he said "It's up to you what you want to do" "That's the problem, i am confused", i said He put his around my should and i leaned in on him, his hand on my thigh. "I don't know what i want to do, i mean i took your poz cock and cum", i sobbed and looked up at him "I know i shouldn't have but i did", i said "Did you enjoy it", he asked "Yes a lot", i responded "Then what are you afraid of", he asked "Getting pozzed. I am angry at myself for letting this happen", i said tearing His hand was rubbing my thigh and now brushed against my hard cock. "Maybe you are angry cause you know you liked it. In fact you wanted it", he leaned in and started to kiss my ear "No i don't want to get hiv", i said "Are you sure cause your cock is telling me something else right now", he said as his hand was now rubbing my hard cock and i let out a soft moan "I can't be. I don't want to be pozzed", i uttered "You sure cause again your cock is telling me another thing", he said as his hand was now stroking me I just moaned back in a daze and conflicted "You wanted to give yourself to me, to let me breed you and make you a poz slut", he said in my ear "No i dont want to be pozzed please, i don't know whats going on", i said yielding to his maniplulations. My hand found his mammoth cock and started to stroke it. "You want it, you want me to poz you again", he said pushing me back "Don't worry i will take care of you. You will be mine", he said kissing my neck "Yes" i moaned "Yes please Daddy own me, breed me, poz me and make me yours I opened my legs once again and offered myself to him taking him in me. We fucked like this and doggy for the next hour. "Tell me what you want", he said fucking me "I want you to poz me please Daddy, please poz me", i cried out "Here you go baby. Take my load", ugghhhh and he unloaded another poz load in me. After several minutes in my arms grinding in my whole and while kissing and pulled back from the kiss. "Daddy how long will it take for me to be poz", i asked "I don't know but i will make sure of it", he said back and kissed me deeply. I thought I am his now and I love it.

After our session i went home, took a shower and jo thinking of his fingers in me but what got me really hot was watching that guy take a fist and part of an arm in him. I shot a huge load imagining Mitch's fist in me. After i came and cleaned up, I jumped on my computer and looked up fisting porn and fisting website. I became obsessed with fisting. I leaned how to completely clean your hold and how to stretch it with toys. I ordered toys online and had them shipped to the coffee shop. When they arrived i took them home and played with them slowly opening up my hole. After a couple weeks i reached out to Mitch again and scheduled another session. I cleaned out my hole dressed in shorts, no underwear and a tshirt. I showed up and we hugged and kissed softly. We started making out and he broke off and said, "Get your pussy on my table". "Yes Daddy", i said playfully. After i got on the table he got on behind me and started eating my pussy out. I let out a moan. He was eating me out less softly and more as if he hadn't eaten in days. His tongue was probing me, his fingers and he was nibbling on my pussy lips. It felt so good. Then he started to suck on and bite my ass. "Awwww", i yelled. He slapped my ass and then went back to eating me out. He grabbed lube and slowly began inserting 1 finger, 2 fingers then 3 fingers in me. He swirled them around hitting my gspot and massaged my pussy so good. Then his fourth finger went in fairly easy. "Good my boy has been working to stretch his pussy for me. Turn over", he said smiling. I turned over while his fingers were still in me. I let out a loud moan when rotating on his fingers. "You like that huh. Your pussy all wet", he said. "Yes uggghhh yes it is", i moaned Then he leaned in and gave my a deep kiss, our tongue dancing and then he took his left hand and massaged my nipples. I was in heaven. Then he squeezed my right nipple hard and i winced and then he forced his hand in me. My head fell back and i let out a total feminine moan. OMG his hand was finally in me. It felt so amazing. I had never felt anything so incredible and fulfilling. He then pulled back from our kiss and slowly started to rotate his hand in me. "OHHHH yessss", i moaned "Good boy. You like Daddy's hand in you?", he asked laughing "Yes i do", i panted He worked my hole for the next 30 minutes rotating it and pushing forward while his fingers massaged and teased the walls of my pussy. Once in a while he would pull out his hand and tease the my pussy lips and i would push back wanting his hand back in me. Slowly he worked all the way up to his forearm. "Oh yeah you are one hungry bitch. Your pussy is sucking up my arm.", he said in amazement. My pussy was hungry and wanted more. I raised my back off the table trying to meet his arm wanted it all. He got further up my hole and it got stuck. I felt it deep in me. "Ooooh, we've reached your second pussy boy", he said in excitement. "What's that?", i asked "Its your second hole deep in you.", he said. He probed slowly and gently teasing it for the next five minutes, then suddenly felt him go past the ring. It felt like i was floating in ecstacy, he was so deep in my. That along with filling so filled with him and my prostate going crazy i shot load after load all over both of us and the table. "Ahhhhh, yeah thats it squeeze your arm with your pussy", he said while rotating his arm to make me feel him in me. I think i came for like an entire minute. It was incredible. He slowly pulled out his arm. I felt empty and wanted it back in me even though i had just cum. I pushed back on his hand and he slowly played with my now fat juicy pussy lips. I grabbed his cock and sucked him off. He pushed away and said that he would love to play but had to get back home to his partner. They had a dinner to go to tonight. I cleaned up got dressed and left his studio. When i got home i was still horny and got out my toys and played with my ass and came again dreaming of his fist in me. Over the next few months i worked a lot and also tried to find others who were into FF. I hooked up with several guys to expand my ass play. I also ordered more toys to stretch my hole and outfits i thought were hot to get fisted in like more jock straps. Its funny but i didn't crave any cock, i only wanted to be fisted. As i went on this journey i found that the reason why i was so obsessed with being fisted is there was something erotic and submissive that its the ultimate in giving of myself to the person i was playing with. To spread my legs and offer my pussy and body to him and have him stick his hand and his arm in me was the epitome of being a bottom. I had a dry spell of playing as work was busy and finding FF tops who could play when i was free was difficult. Finally several months later I set up a date. One day I drove out to Palm Springs from LA to meet up with a FF Daddy. I was excited. I dressed up in tight low riding jeans, thong and a thin tight tank top. We were going to meet late around 10p and i was also going to sleep over. As I almost got there, i got a text saying that he had a work emergency and couldn't play today and he had to go into work. I was a little pissed as i drove all that way. I also understood being a manager. I figured i would go toy shopping. I found a place that had toys, clothing and other playful stuff. It had about 30 minutes before it closed. I felt comfortable shopping out here as i am not out and don't live in Palm Springs. I walked in and there a few customers and one young staff person. I walked around and browsed. I started checking out the jstraps, thongs and other sexy outfits. Then went over to the toy section. There was a lot of stuff i had seen online but seeing them in person is a lot better. I was looking at some ball toys that stretched your balls and squatted down to look closer at it when i heard someone talk to me. "HI can I help you with something. Those come in pink too.", in deep voice. I turned my head and looked up. There stood a hot Daddy. "Hi I am Brian, I am the manager here", he said smiling looking down on me. "Thank you. I am just browsing. I am not looking for pink am i?", i said "Well i know you like the color pink. At least as far as i can see", he said with a grin I was thinking of what he mean then it struck me. My thong was pink and as i was squatted down and in low rise jeans he could see my thong. "Ohh yeah, oopps", i said shyly "Don't apologize, i like pink too and you look sexy in it. And you really wanted me to see it didnt you", he said. "Yes i guess. They make me feel sexy", i said. I stood up and looked at him. He was about 6 ft and medium build Daddy in his early 50's. He had tats on his arm and neck and had a nice small trimmed beard. "Lets go in the back I can help you with this", he said and grabbed my arm and took me into the back. It was like a dressing room. He closed the door which didn't go all the way to the ground. I turned to him and he told me to strip down. "Huh", i was dazed in looking at him "You need to take off your clothes so i can help you put this on and try it out", he said. I took off my jeans. My cock was now hard jutting out of in my thong. He stepped towards me and started to rub my cock. "Hmmmm very nice. Somebody is a little slut huh? You like teasing older guys like me with your cute little thong, as he said that he grabbed the back of my thong and pulled it up hard wedging in my hole and my balls. Hmmmm i moaned. "Yeah you're a horny little bitch", he leaned into my ear. "Yes i am", i whispered. I also smelled his manly scent. I felt his hand go under my thong and start to finger my hole. I moaned and he covered my mouth with his lips kissing me deeply. "Sshhh we don't want people outside to hear you moan like a little bitch do we", he said in my ear. He pulled down my thong and got the ball stretcher and put it on me one by one. It hurt but also felt good. Once he had it on he pulled on them from behind while i was slightly bent over with my legs spread. I let out a soft moan. Then he stuck his face in my ass and started to eat me out while pulling on me balls. I moaned kind of loudly and he stopped and took my thong and stuffed it in my mouth. I heard him unbuckle his pants and pull out his meat. He turned me around and told me to suck it. OMG it was huge and thick. I couldn't wrap my hand around it. It was at least 8" and the thickness of a Red Bull can. As i was on my knees i noticed a biohazard tattoo slowly touched it. It was a beautiful. "You like that tatt boy?", he asked sternly "Yes its beautiful", i said "You know it means?", he asked "No", i said "It means i am HIV+. Does that scare you?", he asked. I pulled back a bit, "Yes", i said "Well we don't have to do anything you do not want to, Ok?", he said softly "Okay", I murmured as i leaned in to suck his thick cock. I sucked on it as quietly as i could. The door opened and I pulled back but his hand was on my head and kept it in place plus he pushed his cock forward. "Hey Brian do you need me to stay longer or should i close up", the other staff person said "You can go home Cody I will lock up", Brian said ash he pumped his cock in my mouth "Okay see you tomorrow boss." , Cody said walking away He pulled out of my mouth and turned me over on all fours and started to eat my pussy. "OHHHHH", i moaned out loud now. After a few minutes i heard him spit on his cock and press it against my hole bare. "I am afraid to fuck bare. Do you have a condom?", i asked "No i don't fuck with condoms but i promise not to cum in you ok", he said as he pressed against my hole I didn't answer with words but rather action and just pushed back on his thick head. After pushing and trying to relax it plopped in. "Ohhhhhhh", i moaned. "Yeah you like Daddy's cock in you dont you", yes i moaned and pushed back further. He held my waist tightly and pushed even deeper. "AWWWWW its so thick it hurts", i moaned. "Don't worry bitch i know you want it. Take it", he said and pushed more. OMG he was splitting me into two until i finally felt his balls slap against my balls. He held me there to get used to his girth then slowly rotated his hips to move it around then slowly back and forth. "Ohhh god it hurts", i moaned With that he started to pump in longer strokes but slowly gyrating his hips. My hole loosened up and pain turned to pleasure and i started to push back and meet his thrusts. He was now pounding me hard and pulled me up so my back was against his chest and embrace, his hands playing with my tits and cock and he started to kiss and chew on my neck. I grabbed his head pulling in closer and opening up my neck to give to his lips. I was in heaven. He whispered in my ear," I am going to cum soon where do you want it", "I am afraid of getting hiv, i dont want to get sick" i said back to him while still riding and humping his huge cock. "Ok i can stop", he said and did so. I pushed back on his cock but he held me there. "I understand you are not ready yet and do not want you do anything you do not want to", he said. "But i so want your cock in me", i desperately groaned. "Can you fuck me more and then shoot outside of me", i asked . Sure he said. With that he fucked me good and then came in my mouth. I swallowed all of it. After he asked where i was headed to next. I said, "I dont know. I need to find a place to sleep. I am from LA". "Why don't you crash at my place", you can drive home tomorrow. We cleaned up and drove to his place.

Awesome!

totally. porntheatres are where I really learned what a cumthirsty fuckslut I am and that I don’t care what the men who fuck me or that I suck off look like. thats where I learned to strip naked in public and let absolutely anyone use my fuckholes and drink load after load after load from anonymous strangers. its also where I learned my boyfriend loved watching me get fucked by random strangers and started whoring me out. glory holes, private booths and just hanging out in the theatres, totally naked, offering myself to every single guy that came in, walking around with cum all over my face and dripping out of my sluthole

So here is the thing. Is the moderater white? Because as a black person this is deeply offensive. Between the objectification, stereotyping, and the general depiction of all black men as thugs in these stories isn't that enough? As someone who much deal with this in every day life, I don't want to read or see it. Even if it is fiction.

After the old man came in me, I felt something give way in my mind. I don't know if it was the smell of poppers permeating the dark, sweaty atmosphere or whether it was the filthy loads I had already taken inside me, but I felt my body shiver with lust and a need to breed like I was in heat. The man stroking my head felt the change as I squirmed and slobbered over his cock. He raised my head and saw my swollen face and bright eyes and grinned at me, revealing sores clustering over his lips. "That's a good boy!" He breathed. "You're nearly there. Accept it." He raised me up and grabbed my arm. "C'mon." He said. As he pulled me towards the aisle, I tripped over my trousers and pants, leaving them on the filthy floor so I was naked from the waist down. He dragged me down the aisle to the toilets which were off to one side. I was aware of men following us, mere shadows in the darkness like demons from hell. There was no light inside, and the small area reeked of piss. He groped to one side, and dragged me into a cubicle and sat down on the pan. Then he pulled my head down onto his cock . "Suck it, bitch!" He whispered. I began to slobber over his erection, literally shaking now with lust and depravity. I felt bodies cramming in into the space behind me, fingers dipping into my cum soaked hole and excited whispers and the sound of zips being drawn down. Then the first cock began to slide into me and a fat belly was lifted onto my bare bottom. The man began to thrust like a rabbit, working himself quickly to a climax as the others urged him on. "Hurry up! Don't take all night. We all want a turn!" He grunted, his cock throbbed in me as he spurted, and then it was literally ripped out of me as eager hands pulled him to one side and another cock was thrust into me. I was lost. I felt my legs open wide, stretching my hole as wide as I could and pushing back in heat to milk their diseased cocks. I was in heaven or in hell. I didn't care. All I felt was the hands stroking my face, his voice saying "Good. Well done. Take them all." and troll after troll emptying his balls into me.

Yep, I love tasting my own ass on his dick.

Hot story! It's funny, it reminds me a lot of my situation and what I've experienced -- for a long, long time I'd always preferred bareback sex, with the occasional condom here and there to try and be "responsible", but eventually I gave that up and decided it's bare only for me from now on. But even then, I still hadn't had much raw sex beyond regular 1 on 1 sessions or maybe a rare 3way. I'll probably write up a separate post going into more detail, but I'm happy to say that as of a few weeks ago, I have finally tried getting fucked and bred by multiple bare cocks. It also really helped that a friend of mine who's much more experienced in that department came along with me, sort of like a cumdump wingman lol. As soon as I got over my inhibitions about it, and took that first anonymous dick and load of cum, I was already hooked! I only ended up taking a few loads that night, but that's ok because it was definitely just the beginning for me!