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THE MOUSE TRAP There are 2 types of mice that get bit by a mouse trap, the mouse that wants the prize so bad they’re willing the risk their lives to get it and those that enjoy the game, the thrill, the risk of the trap itself. Throughout high school I mowed lawns to make money, hard work, but decent money. I started it all on my own, and grew up to just under 20 lawns, which kept me very busy. I got most of my yards going door-to-door and asking and from referrals, I always did a great job and it may have helped that I always mowed with my shirt off to get a tan. One day I was going down a new street doing my door-to-door to get some new lawns, when I came to one door and an older gentlemen answered the door. He was very polite and invited me inside and offered me something cool to drink. We sat at the kitchen table as he brought me a glass of iced tea. I thought it was kind of strange when he said he saw me the other day and was hoping I could service his lawn as well, but I was excited to get a new customer. He was very chatty and handsy, and it was hard to get out of the house, but nevertheless, we scheduled to mow the lawn in a couple of days. A couple of days later, I showed up, and as usual, I was shirtless and sweaty. The entire time I was mowing, he was outside watching and as soon as I finished, he invited me in for some iced tea. This happened every time I mowed and every time it would be very difficult to get out of there because he was so chatty and every time I came, he got more handsy with me. Again, I am young and naïve here. The summer came to an end and the last mowing, it was cooler, and I had a shirt on and as usual he invited me and asked why I had my shirt on, and told me that he was sure a lot of people were upset about that in a joking manner. You could easily tell he was not happy that this was the last time I would be there for the year, and he made it extremely difficult to leave, he held my hand as I got up, stood in front of the exit, everything short of holding me down. I wasn’t too surprised when he started texting me in the fall to come rake leaves and clean up around the yard, with lawns being done, this was a great source of income. He had me over there about every other week in the fall, when winter came, he asked about helping him move furniture around. I started enjoying talking to him and hanging out and since I didn’t have much to do that time of year, I didn’t mind. New Years Eve he told me he was having friends over and wanted me to come by and help him set up, and when I got there you could tell he was very excited. As soon as I opened the door he answered with an excited voice and grabbed me by the hand and pulled me down a dark hallway into a room, and as I entered, I realized was his bedroom. He told me to sit on the edge of the bed, he had something to show me. He told me how excited he was about his party and had to show someone his outfit for the night. He started undressing right in front of me, I immediately stood up and said “sorry, I can hang out in the hall”. He grabbed me by the hand and said it was ok, he turned to the bedroom door and shut it and turned back to me saying it was ok, he just wanted to change quick. He started undressing “this doesn’t make you uncomfortable, does it?” I really didn’t know what to say, but I was very nervous, he started to approach me as I stood there at the edge of his bed. Him: You’re shaking. Are you okay? Me: yeah, just…. Him: Relax, its ok Me: Him: (laughs) let me help you (as he reaches down and starts to unbutton my pants” Me: (I stop him) I cant do that Him: It’s ok, relax (he unzips my pants and pull out my cock which was getting hard as he rubbed it) Him: it’s ok, it’s ok Me: I just stood there shaking in my boots Him: (drops to his knees and takes my cock in his mouth) I just stood there in shock as my cock got harder and harder, I stood there in shock looking down as this old man was touching me like this. I was so confused, but it felt so good. Of course, it didn’t take long before I shot my load down his throat, and he swallowed it all. He stood up and smiled at me and told me not to worry, its our secret. I almost ran out of the house so confused as to what had just happened. I went home and didn’t leave my room the rest of the day. I didn’t hear from him again until next spring when he text me: Him: You going to service me again this year? Me: Your lawn? Him: Sure Me: yes, I started up last week, when will your lawn be ready? Him: how soon can you get here? Me: tomorrow? Him: perfect The next day I showed up and mowed his lawn and as usual, he was outside waiting on me and asked me to come inside. I told him I was in a hurry, but he wouldn’t take no for an answer. I came inside and sat at the kitchen table, he sat right next to me and had his hand on my thigh. He noticed how nervous I was as he moved his hand higher and higher on my leg. Him: I had a lof of fun on new years (his hand goes higher) Me: (sitting there shaking) Him: (moving his hand to my mid-thigh) do you like this? Me: (shaking not able to speak) Him: (Laughs) to excited to talk? Let me check (as he moves his hand to my upper thigh) Him: (rubbing my cock) oh, I think someone likes me He stood up and grabbed my hand and pulled me up from the chair, he smiled at me and pulled me into him and whispered to me” you’re so fucking hard for me, aren’t you?” He pulled me down the hallway and into the bedroom and shut the door behind us. He went and laid down on the bed and: Him: come here Me: (stuttering) I should really go Him: it’s ok. Im not going to tell anyone Me: I don’t know… I don’t know what to do Him: come here for 1 minute and then you can leave I sat down on the edge of the bed and he approached me and started rubbing my leg and kept reaffirming that it was ok. He pulled me down so that I was laying on my back and he crawled on top of me between my legs and worked his way down to unbutton my pants and pulled my cock out and started sucking my cock and working my pants off, and once he had my pants off he stood up at the end of the bed and quickly took off his clothes and laid back down on top of me and lifted my legs up worked his way to my ass hole and started eating me out and to my surprise was amazing. When he finished with my ass he rose up between my legs standing on his knees as I laid there I see him grab some lube and start to lube up his cock, he then laid back down and got between my legs and started kissing me. I felt his cock push against my hole and I freaked out. Me: hold on, stop! I cant do that Him: it’s ok relax, what is wrong? Me: I cant do that! Him: you already have, I already had it in you Me: no. you didn’t! Him: yes, the head was already inside you. We have already had sex, why stop now that it is feeling the best. Me: we just can’t Him: (pushing it back in) you know you want it Me; you’re not even wearing a condom. Him: (pushes a little deeper) its ok, you won’t get pregnant Me: I don’t want to catch anything Him: don’t worry you wont Then he leaned in and kissed me and started pushing it in more and more with mini strokes and before long he was all the way inside of me. It took a while before it felt good, but once I relaxed it felt good, really good actually. Again, I came quick, before he did. When he was about to cum, he told me: Him: I’m about to cum. oh this is going to be a huge load Him: do you want me to cum inside you? Me: (not know what to do) yes He got really tight and pushed in really deep and to my surprise this was the best part, feeling his cock explode inside of me. And he was right, it was a huge load, it felt like a river pouring out of me. That summer we had sex a lot, I got a lot better at it, and as I got better the feeling was better. I absolutely loved the feeling of his huge load shooting inside me, I have never in my life shot out as much cum as he did. After that summer I started college, and decided to go to a small university 45 minutes from home so that I could keep the lawns, so me and him kept this relationship going until my sophomore year when I stopped mowing and wanted to stay at school more. I ended up meeting a girl and kind of moved on from him. I was over 30 years older than me, so I don’t think he was too surprised or had any intentions of us being more than what we were. He never bothered me or anything like that, he was a really good guy. Life went on, I graduated college, my girlfriend became my fiancé, I got a full-time job, we were house hunting, and life just happens. She really wanted a fall wedding, so we decided to get married in early October, but she wanted a summer Bachelorrete party, so we decided to do our parties in June. She went to Vegas for the weekend, I didn’t want anything that big, I just wanted a one-night event, so me and my friends went out Friday night and did normal bachelor party stuff. They really pushed me to go out again Saturday night, but I insisted that I was too hung over and wanted to sleep, but truth is there was something else I wanted to do Saturday night. Saturday I text him completely out of the blue, it had been years since we talked, so I didn’t even know if this was still his number. Me: Hey Him: Wow! Me: lol, how are. You? Him: Good, how are you doing? Me: great! Just thinking about you Him: im ok with that Me: guess what? Him: what? Me: im getting married Him: Awesome, to the same girl? Me: yeah. Me: tonight is my last night of freedom I guess, bachelor party anyways Him: fun! Me: what are you doing tonight? Him: you inviting me to your bachelor party Me: lol, it was last night, no plans tonight Him: Im going to Spy (a gay bar/hotel) for pride event Me: OH! Was going to see what you were doing. Him: come with me Me: I don’t know, that’s pretty public Him: we can stay in the room, I have a room there tonight Me: you sure? Him: yeah Me: what time Him: be there at 9:30 Of course, I showed up and as soon as I opened the door, we were on each other. I had no idea how much I missed him, but he is like 60 now and im 23, what could we be. The sex was amazing, and I enjoyed being around him, but come on! What more could we be. I don’t, know, but I know I missed him and he missed me because we didn’t fuck, we made love. It was very passionate and slow and lots of kissing and I was craving him cumming inside of me. Afterwards he told me that he was going down to the party and wanted me to join him. I of course told him that it was too public, to which he replied that he was going to go home with someone from the bar, it could be you or someone else, so I got dressed and decided to go down with him. I immediately started drinking since I was a nervous wreck, after a few drinks I finally relaxed, but didn’t slow down from drinking. There was a guy at the party that was in leather pants, no shirt and all oiled up and tattooed up dancing on everyone. It wasn’t long before he found me and was all over me, in a very aggressive manner. He kept getting me more and more drinks and I was out on the dancefloor with him for a long time. Finally my friend came and dragged me away, he seemed very jealous, which I liked, but he was actually just giving me a warning. Him: be careful out there Me: what do you mean Him: the guy you’re dancing with is dangerous Me: dangerous? How so? Him: like slip something in your drink and date rape you and you see that tattoo on his stomach, that means he is HIV positive Me: I will be carefuil Him: watch out, he is a predator and he is hunting you now Me: I am a big boy (you could tell I was very drunk) Him: ok, I was just trying to warn you Then the predator came up behind me and grabbed my hand led me out to the dancefloor Predator: why are you talking with that old dude Me: im with him Predator: (laughs) you have to upgrade Me: Upgrade? Predator: Yeah! Not some old dude who cant get it up, you need a man I would lie if I said I wasn’t very turned on right then Predator: instead of that limp old dick, you need an 9” rock hard cock with veins pulsating all around it Me: I do? Predator: I have a room here, want to get out of here Me: I don’t know, I have been warned Predator: by some old dude who is trying to trap you He grabbed me by the hand and started leading me off, but then my friend intervened and said he needed to talk. Him: you’re too drunk, you need to go to the room Me: I’m not drunk (as I stumbled around) Him: if you want me to let you go with him, I will, but know this, you will regret it Just then predator approached us and grabbed us both. Predator: let’s go to your room Me: ok, let’s go Him: I don’t know Me: come on! Please I woke up on the floor the next morning completely dressed and couldn’t remember anything. I stood up in a fog and see my friend and the “Predator” in the bed. I felt like I was hit by a bus, I hadn’t been that hung over in a long time. I looked all over the room for my phone and when I found it I noticed I had a ton of missed calls and texts from my fiancé. I left the room in a hurry and headed home. Months went by and I never heard from my friend and I decided it was time to leave that part of my life behind me, after all I was getting married and it wasn’t fair to keep on living two lives. We were having the wedding at a nice hotel downtown; I had room to myself the night before the wedding and after the rehearsal dinner and drinks I went to the room to work on my vows. It was my last night as a single man, suddenly the thought hit me “what about one more night, one more time with one more night of passion”. It was very risky, since the hotel was full of friends and family and having some random guy come to my room. Pretty stupid idea I told myself. My friends, fiancés’ family, my MOM could all come to my door to see me tonight, so this was a terrible idea, but… Me: Hey there Him: It’s the married guy! Me: tomorrow Him: oh! Congratulations Me: Thank you Him: Me: what are you doing? Him: nothing, you? Me: sitting in my hotel room Him: Not smart Me: What? Him: you know what! Me: So! Him: Not going to happen Me: what’s not going to happen? Him: You know! Me: My last night as a single man Him: NO! Me: Ok, I just wanted to say a proper goodbye Him: that’s all? Me: Yeah Him: not going to happen Me: Please? One final goodbye after all these years Him: Me: after 11pm – The Cambridge – room 713 – knock once Him: Me: Him: ok I was so excited; I was getting hard just thinking about it. I knew this was the dumbest idea I’ve ever had, but I wanted it so bad, I wanted to feel him cum in me one more time. I went and showered and had a hard time not jerking off I was so excited. I went and laid in the bed with towel wrapped around me waiting. 11:10pm a knock at the door, I jumped up and opened the door and there he was I immediately pulled him in the room and dropped the towel and kissed him, we worked our way to the bed pulling his clothes off along the way. I couldn’t wait! I pushed him down on the bed and finished pulling his pants off and straddled him, feeling his bare cock rub between my cheeks, I grab some lube but he stopped me and reached over and grabbed a condom and started to put it on. Me: what are you doing, you don’t need that Him: yeah, you’re married now, you have to start playing safe Me: but we never use condoms, I want you to cum in me Him: I want to too, but if we are going to do this we have to use a condom I quit arguing, I was just ready to have him inside me. I wouldn’t say that I was a power-bottom, but I definitely bounced up and down on his cock until I was completely out of breath and then I slowed down and started grinding his cock, using a condom it seemed to take him longer to cum. Afterwards we both collapsed trying to get our breath. Me: Man, I missed that! Him: me too! Me: whats up with the condom Him: you need to be smart now Me: no, I want you to cum inside of Him: I cant do that anymore Me: we have been fucking raw the entire time and nothing has happened Him: well it could now Me: what do you mean: Him: Me: what is it? Him: You remember the last time we hung out? Me: yeah Him: Remember how I told you that guy had HIV Me: kind of, it’s really foggy Him: well, he did and now I do Me: Oh my gosh, I am so sorry. That’s my fault. Him: no, it’s not your fault, I did it. Me: I don’t remember anything from the room Him: you passed out immediately and then me and him had sex, I think he stealthed me. He said the condom came off, but I’m pretty sure he took it off during sex. Me: I am so sorry Him: its ok, but I have a very high count now, since I was just infected so we can’t have unprotected sex, because I am very contagious and you’re getting married, TOMORROW Me: I don’t know what to say Him: well, there isn’t anything to say, but I should probably get going since you’re getting married tomorrow Me: yeah, I guess so, unless you want to have a beer first We sat down and had a few beers and he got up and said that he better get going. He hugged me goodbye but I lingered and leaned back and kissed him. Me: Stay a bit longer? Him: ok I kissed him again and we started working towards the bed. I fell on my back and fell on top of me, between my legs. I wanted him so bad. I reached down and pulled his cock out of his pants, and he took his pants off immediately and I slid my shorts off all the while looking each other in the eyes the entire time, he quickly put a condom on and lubed up and laid back on top of me. I quickly pulled my legs up so he could slide in. It was the best feeling in the world. With him on top me, slowly taking deep strokes while we looked each other directly in the eyes, damn it I wanted this. My left hand slipped down between us and I wrapped my thumb and index finger around the base of his cock and every time he pulled out it caused his condom to slip down a little, the further he pulled out the more the condom slipped off. I tried to somehow cause him to pull all the way out so the condom would slip completely off, but he wouldn’t, well not for a while. Me: fuck me, I really want you Him: are you sure? Me: (looking directly in his eyes, I bite my lower lip and shake my head yes) He pulled his cock all the way out and my grip around his cock caused the condom to slide off, I then grabbed his cock and aimed it directly towards my hole. I knew the danger, but I phened for it, for him, for him to cum inside of me. He was hesitant, but you could tell this is what he really wanted to. Why wouldn’t he, it was obvious he was in love with me, why wouldn’t he want to infect me like him. Holy shit it was the best feeling I’d ever felt. His bare cock sliding inside of me, I never imagined the risk the danger adding so much to the feeling. The unprotected sex obviously was a huge turn on for him too, because it didn’t take him long before he was about to cum: Him: Oh fuck, I am about to go Me: Oh fuck, oh fuck. Don’t stop baby Him: here it cums Right as he started to cum, he pulled out and shot his load all over my stomach. It was so intoxicating. I had never had a rush like that before. Like playing with a loaded gun. That feeling was the greatest feeling ever! I just now get to experience the greatest sex of my life and I can’t ever do it again? I was lost, I didn’t know what to do. That’s all I could think as we laid there. Him: I’m sorry I couldn’t do that to you. Not tonight, not the night before you get married. Me: I understand Him: if you decide not to get married, we can take that step, but you need to make that decision I knew right there and there that this wasn’t over. If I got married or not, I would def play this game again. I had to have another poz cock inside of me bare. Him, the predator, someone else, anyone else, I was addicted.

Usual hunting on BBRT during working hours. I haven’t bottomed in months and felt the urge to have some cum in me. Came across a middle aged lad who was on the way home so I sent a message. Asked me to come to his, and just be ready on his bed up the stairs. He said there’s a blindfold on the bed for me and I must use it. Obliged, I douched quickly and left work for his house. Nice flat just outside Wembley in London. Walked though his flat door which was on the latch and followed my way to the dark bedroom. I stripped and put on the mask and put my arse up on the bed. Then the door creaked shut to nothing but silence and a man heathy breathing. Without saying a word to me, he took my thighs and parted them. He moaned as he wrestled to get me to move, I was a little shaken. Then before I could breath, his rock hard member tried sliding into me. I was dry, no lube and I grunted from the pain. He grabbed my thighs again, spat on my hole and then slid his cock inside me with force I’ve never felt before. I immediately pushed forward, I was so incredibly tight and it hurt! He grabbed me, grunted and said fucking take it. I arched back, he slid in with force again and just held it there with his hands on my wrist. I couldn’t move from the pain but his dick did feel good. About 5 minutes of the most intense hate fucking I’ve ever felt, he came inside me grunting. Tears running down my face, voice broken from the fuck, and I felt absolutely wrecked. I felt used. Said to get out whilst he cleans up. I just about managed to get up and walk out. Ended up with some bruising and some bleeding. But his cum dripped all the way home.

I live close to 2 major interstates and a very popular tourist spot. I know grindr gets a lot of bad reviews but for me it works out sometimes. This time of year I usually can find some horny travlers. Work was slow today so I got on and started looking. Nothing all day until I head home. I get a message from a guy asking if I'm really ok just being an anon hole. I'm like heck yeah. He says there are 3 of us. I'm like hell yeah! I'm thinking gangbang. He says no they all want to go one at a time and only 1 is gay the other 2 are just horny and curious. I tell them where I am and how to get in the garage. The first guy says he just wants me bent over and wants a hole. I hear them pull up so I bend over a work bench and he comes in. Took him a bit to get hard but he fucked good and left. Next guy comes in and pushes me to my knees so I can suck his cock. He was small but got rock hard and then bent me over. Third guy comes in and gets rough fingering and grabbing my cock. He fucked the shit out of me and then made me suck him clean. Total time was probably 10min and I got 3 loads

Part IV He withdrew his perfect cock from my ass and since he hadn’t yet cum, I dropped to my knees and grabbing his big hairy ass in my hands pulled him deep into my throat. I made love to him with my mouth and throat, my tongue sliding down over his balls as he grabbed my head to fuck my face properly. Before long he was erupting down my throat and I greedily swallowed it all down. Pulling me to my feet his hands went to cup my round muscular ass cheeks as he gazed deep into my eyes. “When’s your boyfriend back?” “Two weeks, daddy” “Good. You’ll have time to think about what you said tonight. If you decide to stay with him, fine. This has been fun. But I want you to be honest with yourself. Think about how it felt to say those things out loud to another man. How it felt to admit to something dark about yourself and to not be judged. I don’t think it is coincidence that as soon as you said those things that big dick of yours released the biggest load of cum I’ve never seen and that pussy quaked with the most powerful orgasm I think you’ve ever had. Don’t bother denying it, those squeals you let out told me all I needed to know.” I groaned as his fingers found my hole. I moved to speak but he stopped me. “Don’t say anything bitch. You don’t need to. I want you to get dressed now and go home. Don’t call me unless you dump him. And don’t cum until then. I will know. You can suck all the dick you want, get fucked all you want. But do not cum. Got it?” I nodded. Back home, a million thoughts coursed through my mind. True he was the best sex I had ever had. True I felt more myself when I was with him than I had in years. True he had awakened dark desires in me, and putting words to those and to be praised for that was an amazing feeling. But my boyfriend was kind. I was kinder when I was with him. Wasn’t a guy like me supposed to end up with a guy like him? Big alpha looking jock with the perfect body and a career and a successful hot little twink bottom with a tight ass? His ass. The thought of it used to get me rock hard but now….. nothing. In fact my mind wandered to picturing him taking my daddy’s fat cock deep up his ass with me looking on, waiting excitedly for the moment when daddy will roar as he emptied his poz load deep inside of him, followed by that possessive slap on his ass. So I guess that answers that question. Though if I think about it, it never really was a question. Over my years as a slutty single, I was most consumed by those men who saw me for what I am, as daddy does, and used me to provide as much pleasure to themselves as they could extract from my holes. And that in turn gave me pleasure. So I spent the following two weeks killing it at the gym and trying not to focus on sex too much. I wanted to be the best prize I could be for my daddy, as I didn’t know what he had in store for me that first night of my impending freedom. I became increasingly horny. And I was desperate for daddy. True to his instructions though, I did not contact him. Then, the night before my boyfriend was going to be home I went out to an old favorite bar. I was desperate and he said I could get fucked so… I threw on a jock and daddy’s fave little jean shorts with a low tank and headed out. At the bar I was, as always, ogled and groped by everyone there bold enough to try it. Little did they know I would’ve let any of them fuck me right there in the bar. One guy however did more. He approached me, smiled, slide his hand down the back of my shorts and between the hard globes of my ass to find my smooth, accommodating hole. Kissing me deeply his tongue snaked into my mouth and I returned his kiss passionately and eagerly, my hand coming to rest on his ample bulge. We chatted a bit as he played with and admired my body a bit more. He turned me around so his bulge pressed into my ass and ran his hand up my shirt to play with my nipple as he ordered a drink. I leaned back, happy to be objectified like this and made eye contact with and older guy in the corner who smirked approvingly. I winked and ran my tongue around my lips while moving a hand to the man’s ass to pull him closer Eventually he told me it was time for us to go, and he took me back to his place. I made an absolute spectacle of myself in the back of the taxi. Making out, licking and sucking on his neck and ears. I even risked rubbing my face into his crotch. He whispered into my ear “I’m going to fuck you so godamn hard as soon as we get out of this car” We entered his building, he said hello to the doorman who, I suspect, had seen this scene play out many times before. His arm around my waist we tumbled into the elevator and he was quick to tear my shorts open and let them fall to the floor. He spun me around and dove into eating my hole deeply and masterfully. It felt fucking great. It occurred to me vaguely that the security guard might be seeing this. Perhaps that was the point. But I didn’t care. It made it better. The doors opened and we practically ran to his apartment. I didn’t bother putting the shorts on. It was late. I stripped the tank off at his door and once inside he had me pressed against the wall in his foyer as he ate me out ferociously. His hand drifting to the pouch of my jock pausing his ministrations to say “mmmm boy is packing too, doesn’t matter though does it? You’re here to get fucked” “Yes sir!! Please!” “Get me naked boy” I pulled his clothing off as quickly as possible. Pulling down his underwear revealed a long and decently thick cock. Nothing like my daddy’s but it would do just fine. I grasped it and stroked it gently as we made out some more. My cock swelled tasting my ass on his mouth and I moaned pathetically into him. He chuckled and pulled me down a hallway, pushing me face down onto his bed. He had lovely silk sheets, I guess he wasn’t planning on getting laid tonight. Still in the jock I felt his legs straddling my upturned ass. Cock resting between my cheeks. He raised himself up and a moment later he was pressing into me. Ugh. Condom. I winced as he pushed further into me. Finally feeling his pubes pressing against me he started to pull out slowly. Then all the way in. My boner, however, was gone. I reached behind me for his cock. Felt the rubber and started to slip my finger beneath it. “Hoho what’re you doin’ boy?” “Please daddy take the condom off…? I wanna feel you” “Oh yea? You don’t know me” “I trust you” “You’ve got no reason to. Besides I’m not worried about you, I’m worried about me! Bound to catch something from a slut like you” “Promise I’ve got a clean bill of health!” Which was true. Last time I checked. I just… hadn’t checked in a while. Not my fault he didn’t ask when that was. “I dunno…” he trailed off But he kept fucking. And my fingers stayed between him and the condom and each time he withdrew I rolled a bit more of it off until finally… I tossed it onto the bed next to us and he continued to fuck. “Oh godamnnnn this is good pussy FUCK boy somebody trained you well.” I just moaned into the mattress “Want me to take this jock off you? Jerk that big dick of yours off while you take mine?” He reached below me to fondle my cock which by now had risen to full mast again. “No please sir… my daddy won’t let me cum” “Oh fuck that’s hot. He k ow you’re here right now?” “No sir but I’ll tell him” sending this guy got off on cheating sluts I added “he’s been using me while my boyfriend is out of town for work and gave me an ultimatum. He won’t fuck me again unless I dump him tomorrow when he comes home. I can get fucked but I can’t cum until I call him.” “Oh shit! You’re a dirty fucking boy aren’t you? Daddy got a big dick?” “Yessir” “That why you gonna leave your own boy? Dumb fag like you can’t resist a daddy with a big dick, huh?” “Mmmmm no sir no sir! Please gimme that big fuckin dick of yours! Cum deep in my pussy!!” “FUCK YOU STUPID FUCKER TAKE MY POZ LOAD UP THAT BEAUTIFUL FUCKIN ASS!!” After a few moments he pulled out of me. His load dribbling out. “You’re poz?” I asked “You’re not?” “Not yet. Daddy’s working on it though” and I turned around taking him into my mouth to clean him while he stroked my hair A smirk “Hit me up when it takes. Would love to fuck a new convert with his daddy” he put his number into my phone and sent me on my way.

Part V. And so the day came when my boyfriend returned and I needed to follow through on all of my promises. I want to say it was hard, and that I was nervous. But it wasn’t. And I wasn’t. Cutting to the chase he was sad, but not surprised. I had been pretty quiet while he was away and he had felt the growing distance. I gave him some space to grab some of his stuff from my apartment. While I was out I called daddy. My cock sprang to life instantly. I had prepped for this and I hadn’t cum in two full weeks. My balls ached. “Yes bitch?” He answered “It’s done” “Come over” “He’s still packing up I don’t-“ “Come. Over.” Figuring the bf didn’t want to see me right now anyway I went. Wearing what I had on, a threadbare t shirt and running shorts. My cock was clearly visible, I didn’t care. Inside his apartment daddy ordered me to strip, and he stood there admiring my body, even tighter than when he’d seen it last. “Damn beautiful sight boy” he said as he approached me, hands reaching back to grab my ass and pull me in for a deep kiss, which I eagerly returned. “This ass is gonna look so good once I tattoo my name on it bitch. Now suck my dick, get me wet for that pussy” I sucked him deeply. Eagerly. I could easily take him to the root each time now and he loved every second of it. He abruptly pulled me up and tossed me onto my back on his bed. Spitting on my hole he shoved his full length into me making me yelp in surprise. He spit into his hand and grabbed onto my rock hard dick, which surprised me even more. He had never touched my dick before. I groaned loudly, knowing I wouldn’t last long. “You’ve been such a good boy I’m going to do this. Don’t get used to it.” He put his thumb into my mouth for me to suck, with drew it and went to work rubbing one of my nipples. I whimpered and whined at all of this attention and it was not long before I spewed an enormous load all over myself. I shot everywhere including into my own open, drooling mouth. He scooped up my cum, dribbled some into my mouth, and the rest he slathered over his dick. He flipped me onto my hands and knees and shoved back in. “Yessss daddy use my fuckin hole, I’ve missed you so much. The poz daddy who fucked me last night is nothing compared to you!” “Got more poz cum last night?” “Yes sir, I begged him to take the condom off and then he told me he’s poz right when he was cumming in me” “Good cumdump. he know your deal? What a filthy cheating whore you are?” “Yes sir! He wants to fuck me again with you when I convert!” His thrusts became more powerful, more urgent then. Pushing my chest to the mattress he put his entire weight into the fuck. “Hell yeah bitch! That what you want? You want me to convert you?!” “Yes daddy PLEASE! I want you and your friends to use me all you want and get me fuckin pregnant!” My cock which had been soft, rose to its full 8.5”, slapping against my stomach with every thrust from daddy. I was surprised to feel an orgasm building “Oh shit please daddy don’t stop! You’re gonna make me cum please make me cum baby pleaseeee!” I whined “You got it slut!” And he picked up the pace, his sweat dripping onto my back. I cried out in ecstasy as my ass started to twitch and cum started pouring from my cock onto the bed below. Just then daddy came with a roar and collapsed onto me, both of us heaving sweaty messes.

Started chatting with a guy online who wanted to pnp while his bf was out of town. I showed up at his place and he immediately offered me his pipe. After several big hits, we got undressed and started feeling each other up. I came prelubed and soon as he was hard, I bent over and he slid inside me. He was about 7” thick and he didnt last very long. He apologized and let me take a few more hits of his pipe. I was still horny when I left, so I decided to stop by The Club. I got situated in a room and very quickly made eyes with a hot Hispanic guy. He stepped in my room and started sucking me off. He reached around and felt my lubed ass and growled when he felt it leaking. He got up and turned me around and bent me over the bed. He started reaching for a condom and I said fuck me raw. He said you cool if I am poz and I repeated fuck me raw. I thought the next thing I would feel in my ass was his dick, but it was fingers instead. He started with one and slowly started increasing the numbers. I realized quickly he was going to try to fist me. I took a big hit of poppers and decided to let this happen. I have never felt something so intense and I was oozing a ton of precum. After loosening me up, he pulled out and shoved his dick in. He began pounding me while I moanded into the pillow. After awhile he pushed me down on my stomach, he grabbed my arms and pulled them around to my back and held them there. He didnt want me to move. He slid his legs up on my side and I could instantly feel his dick poking my prostate. He said he was close and asked if I was ready for his load. I moaned yes louder than expected and the next thing I know he was unloading in me. He laid on top of me for a few minutes and then pulled out. I thought he would leave but instead I started feeling his fingers in my ass again. He asked if this was my first time attempting to get fisted and I said yes. He asked if I wanted to go to his place because he had supplies to make it easier for me. I told him I was up for it and I was ready when he was. More to come…

Sawgrass is a nudist camp just east of Tampa Florida Last April I was in the area and decided to go. You pay a fee and then you can go where you any where i laid out by the pool for a while Saw a lot of nice dicks and ass i then decided to walk along the trail. I stopped and sat on the bench A young buck came up to me and asked if i bottomed or top I said bottom and he asked if could fuck me Sure Then he said it had to be bareback okay i knelt on the bench and he dropped his shorts He had a nice 7 inch dick He spit on my hole and just went in He fucked me about 10 minutes till he said he was going to cum He also said he was not going to pull out but cum deep in me, he shot his load in a loud cry. it must have attracted others because two guys came up behind him Both fucked me raw and came in my ass After that I stood up Cum was dripping down my leg when I pulled my shorts up if you are ever in area drop by You will fuck or get fucked for sure

I finally checked Fickstutenmarkt off my bucket list as a mare last Saturday in Berlin. Having been to Laboratory's naked night on Thursdays, the event was kind of what I had expected except for the hooded part. The check-in time for mares was 5:30 - 6:30 pm. I got there shortly before 5:30 and the line was not long. Shortly after 5:30 pm, the line started moving and moved quickly. The cost was €15 and it was incredibly cheap. The cashier was very friendly asking language spoken and explaining how the event worked. He ensured everyone, especially the first timer in line was a bottom and understood the hood part. I entered the venue after paying and getting a wristband with the number 47. Immediately a guy was at the entrance handing out the red or white hood. I picked the red hood. Then, another guy gave out a large plastic bag telling the mares to go downstairs and undress. After I got naked and put all my belongings in the bag, I brought it to the coat check. The guy had all the number tags corresponding to the wristband numbers and placed the #47 tag for my bag. Then he took a black marker and wrote 47 on my arm and back. At this moment, my check-in was complete and I felt a little anxious. From that moment on, I was just a number, an object for stallions' pleasure. I did a quick tour of this venue. It was a typical club setting with a bar and an open space with some sex furniture. There was a small lounge upstairs but I was told the main level would have more action. From this point, it was just waiting for the stallions to arrive at 7 pm. Some mares have already claimed their spots. The big fuck bench area was popular and already crowded. I went to one of the bar stools at the corner and was just taking this all in. Before stallions arrived, mares were just walking around, checking out places, and getting some drinks. I thought the waiting for stallions was actually the worst part of the entire evening. Before it was about time to start, two helpers came to me. One of them asked me if it was my first time and I replied yes. He took my red hook and placed it over my head. He rolled it up to expose my nose and mouth. He then tied it around my head and made sure it was snug and tied. He told me to stay put, don't peek or take the hood off. If I needed help, just raised my hand and someone would attend to me. Before he was done, he told me "Good luck." After I was hooded, I felt vulnerable with my naked body. Although I could not see clearly, I could see movements around me. I was not sure if it was just my hood or if it was the same for red and white hoods. A few moments later, a song was playing. It was louder than normal music. I think it could be the theme song for the event. The song was pumping and almost sounded like welcoming all the pigs ready for a few hours of primal sex. After the song, the techno music played again with a slightly reduced volume. Then I could see stallions start moving around. Shortly I heard some moaning. Given that my spot was not so prime, my action didn't start right away. But I didn't have to wait too long, a stallion pushed me down to suck him. From there, it was nonstop fucking and sucking until I needed a break from being fucked by a hung guy. I raised my hand but no helper came. I told the stallion that I needed a bathroom break and he was kind to lead me to the toilet. After I refreshed myself, I was ready to go back. A helper came and asked if I was ready to go back. I said yes. He helped put on my hood and tie it. Then, he led me out to where the actions were by one of the columns in the center. Because I could still see movements, I was able to orient myself and was aware of my surroundings. From there, it was more fucking for a few good moments until I needed a break again and some water. I was not moved at all during this session. As soon as I raised my hand, a helper came right away. He led me to the stairs going down to the area where mares undressed. He told me that I could take my hood off and walk down the stairs. The undressing area was not very big and it was like a cellar. When I got there, a few mares were taking a break. As I was sitting in the lounge area and trying to cool down, a few more mares came to take a break. We started chatting and joking about how fucked we were. One of the helpers came down to smoke. I asked him how many mares and stallions were attending. He didn't give an exact number but said stallions always outnumber mares. I was actually surprised to hear that. While I was waiting and walking around, the highest number I saw on a mare was 89. So in total with the number of stallions, there were maybe 200 or more. During my break, a few decided to go back but I decided to take a longer break. I didn't know what time it was and had lost track of time. After maybe 15-20 mins break, I felt I was ready to go up one more time. I walked upstairs and told the helper I needed to use the toilet. After I was done, I waited for a helper to tie my hood and lead me to the action again. Music was loud and mixed with moaning everywhere. A few more sucking and fucking until a stallion with a thick cock came back. I think it was a repeat because I recognized the size of his cock and the feeling of his body. He was very oral. He kissed, sucked, rimmed and fucked me. We must have played for quite a while. First, I was standing next to the column. Then, the stallion moved me to one of the small cubes. I got on and he fucked me doggie. Then, he started jerking me and wanted me to feed him my cum. I was already at the point of having enough so I wanted to cum. I told him that I would jerk off and let him know when I was close to feeding him. I started jerking while he licked my nipple and fingered my loose hole. It took a while until I fed him my cum. At that point, I was spent and ready to leave. I raised my hand one last time. A helper came. He again led me to the stairs to the changing room. I took off my hood and went downstairs one last time. I collected my bag and got dressed. I walked the same stairs up fully dressed. The helper told me I could walk to the bar and settle the bill. That is when I had a brief glimpse of the whole event. It didn't look very packed to me. At least I didn't see as many mares as when it started. After I paid for the two bottles of water I had ordered, I took the receipt to the cash register by the entrance and I was checkout. When I checked the time on my phone after existing, it was 10:30 pm. I could not believe I lasted for more than 3 hours. I lost count of how many cocks I took but there was not a single load in me which I had expected anyway. Overall, I felt the atmosphere and experience are almost the same as the ones in Laboratory but I personally prefer Lab because I could have more control. A few observations: 1. I don't know how early one should arrive. I got there shortly before 5:30 and the line moved quickly. Unless you want to get a good spot, you probably should arrive early. One of the previous posts suggested picking a good spot but I am not sure if it matters too much. Although you could start with a sling or a more comfortable spot, you may lose the spot when you take a break. Wear longer socks so you could put some lube packets in case you need them. There are bowls located throughout the venue containing a single packet of condoms. Each packet also has lube. 2. The atmosphere was very friendly which I didn't expect. Being hooded and submissive to stallions may sound intimidating but all the stallions I had encountered were gentle and sensual. I guess it may be different for other mares depending on how mares interact with stallions. Some mares had harnesses so that may change the dynamic. Even the staff was very friendly and their smiling faces certainly eased the nerves. 3. While I was waiting in line, there was an older gentleman behind me. He got turned away. I don't think it was his age. When it was his turn to pay, the cashier asked him to leave. I don't understand German so I don't know what they were discussing or the reasons were. He definitely looked a bit off. 4. Will I do it again? My immediate response is no. The main reason is that getting fucked without getting loads doesn't satisfy me. If I happen to be in town when the event is scheduled, I'd be interested in attending as a stallion. I'd want to "see" the event live. I think it is a good idea to go as a stallion if you are nervous about being a mare. But of course, one doesn't get that many opportunities to first try being a stallion and then a mare. The other reason is that I am not too fond of sucking cocks that have already been in someone's ass and lubed up. Being a mare, I had to submit. 5. I am not sure how strict the rules were followed. I think the rules were more like the setup, especially for the mares. Also, I would not be surprised if stallions were playing with others. When it gets really busy, there are only a handful of helpers. I don't think they would be watching who was not following the rules. There is only one toilette where stallions and mares share. During my toilet break without my hood, I could see them and stallions could see me. 6. I agree with the other posters when one of the stallions keeps coming back and takes up all the time. It is flattering to have someone really liked you that much but it took away some fun because I think most stallions wouldn't share but only would take turns unless you are being spit-roasted.

This is so hot, yeah! I had my wildest felching experience at Lab in Berlin last summer. It was late, so a lot of the guys had started to let into the urge to cum. So a lot of cum around on cocks and in holes. I was laying at a table beside my friend, both getting fucked continually. When guys came inside us, we took turns sitting on the others face, pushing out. Then we shared it with each other and the top if he wanted. A croud gathered around us in the dim lights, and guys joined in, breeding, cummin ginto our mouths or joining the cum kisses. This was going on for quite some time - it was insanely hot!

Part III Daddy had been breeding me regularly for a month now and I had never been more fulfilled. Our sex was at times hard and dominating and at times tender and slow. Either way, I was fulfilled knowing the pleasure my body was giving this sexy bear of a man and that I was satisfying his needs. Whatever they were at that moment. I came to crave that little smack on my ass when he was done. Appreciation for a job well done. Since that first time though, I had yet to cum again. At times, that denial felt deliberate. A deep and hard fuck from behind - his cock slamming into my second hole eliciting higher and higher pitched sounds from my gaping mouth - would end suddenly with his climax and ahead of my own. I can’t lie. This denial was an amazing aphrodisiac. It had me crawling back nearly every night hoping he would finally let me finish. And each night another disappointment had me racing back home so I could fuck his load deeper into me with my favorite 10” dildo (affectionately called Mr. Big) while I jerked myself off. Then there was that one special night. The night I made a decision that would change my life forever. We were on his bed, I was straddling him reverse cowgirl slowly but deliberately fucking myself, luxuriating in the pleasure. His hands holding onto my waist to make sure I got all the right angles for him. “I’ve been talking to my friends about you. They’re very jealous of me and want to meet you. I think you’d like them.” He said. His grip tightening on my waist a bit. “I’m sure I would daddy! If they’re anything like you though I might not be able to control myself…” unsure if he wanted to share me, it was a risk. I had been seeing him exclusively. Sitting up and kissing my neck “Oh I wouldn’t expect you to baby. I know what you are. What you need” “Mmmph yes daddyyy” I whined as I ground my ass back into him. He picked us up and walked us over to his kitchen counter. Feet spread, my hands bracing against the counter he entered me from behind. I gasped as he brought a hand to my hip to pull me even deeper back onto him. His other hand went up to my throat. A little pressure. My dick got harder. A few more of those exceptionally long, hard, deep thrusts and daddy had fucked all the bass out of my voice as I devolved into a screaming begging mess. I could feel an orgasm coming and I was desperate. For the first time I showed him how desperate. “Pllleeeaaaaase daddy PLEASE fuck me hard it feels so fucking good! You’re the best I’ve ever had daddy please don’t stop you’re gonna make me cum!!!” “What do you need?” “I need your cock. Your cum. I need to cum with you inside me please!!” “Why my cock?” “Because you’re so big and such a MAN” “I’m gonna share you with my friends, they’re like me. And I can’t vouch for whether they’re undetectable or not” “I don’t give a shit poz me if you want I’m yours!!” “You’re gonna need to dump that boyfriend when he gets home. I don’t share” “FUCK HIM” “Good girl” I shuddered at that. And as he snaked his fingers from my throat into my mouth his pace quickened and as I sucked on his big manly fingers I finally came all over his floor. My dick bigger and harder than it had ever been, my ass reduced to a sloppy quivering pussy.

Part II Fuck. I lay there for a moment panting, covered in cum, contemplating what I had done. What my abject lust had compelled me to do. I had crossed a line. But no time to think about that now. Daddy pulled his softening dick from my ass and pointed to it expectantly. I was on my knees again in a flash taking it into my mouth. Licking up and down the shaft, around his balls, being sure to clean every centimeter. “Good boy” he said I stood, looking deep into his eyes. He wasn’t cold, per se, but he looked at me in a detached way. As a piece of property or plaything. Not a person, but a thing. I didn’t hate that. He gave me a light slap on my ass, “it’s good to see you. You’re even better than I remember. Come back anytime but before you do, get a full body wax. Leave some above your dick.” And with that he grabbed a pen and wrote his number on my forearm, winked, and went into the bathroom. My dick swelled at this. I heard the water turn on and I took that as my cue to get dressed and make myself scarce. Of course I couldn’t get him out of my head. Honestly I didn’t try all that hard. I kept reaching between my legs to play with my sloppy and leaking hole. I missed that feeling. Very few men I had been with made me feel as good as he did. He wasn’t rough, but he was assertive. He made me feel his dominance and as a 6’2” hung muscular jock I… didn’t get to feel that way often. I hadn’t realized before my relationship how much I craved that, and now that I had it back…. I didn’t want to give it up. Risks and all. I was ready. So it was that I booked an appointment at a spa for the next day. Full body wax with a trimmed landing strip above my dick. As ordered. I looked fucking good. I preened in the mirror, admiring my smooth muscles and tight pink hole. I texted daddy. “Ready when you are, sir” “Pic” I sent him a pic. “Tonight. Wear those slutty shorts and a tank” A few hours later he was pulling me into his apartment. He had answered the door naked which got me immediately boned up. He noticed, grabbing my dick through my shorts “Such a big pretty dick you’ve got. Too bad really, it’s confused you for so long. Let you believe you could or should be topping but we know the truth don’t we?” I nodded. “We might need to do something about this then huh? Maybe lock you up? Would you like that?” “If you want me to, daddy. What I want doesn’t matter” “Oh sure it does baby, we need you feeling good and horned up for daddy at all times!” He squeezed. I whimpered. “We’ve got time to figure out what you need. For now, we’ll let it hang but ain’t nobody gonna be touching it got that? you cum hands free or you don’t cum in front of me” “Yes sir” He sat down on an armchair in the corner and spread his legs wide. His massive cock standing straight up like a monument to sex. My mouth watered. My hole quivered. I knelt between his legs and got to work slobbering on my daddy’s cock. Remembering what he said the last time, no lube and no poppers I let my saliva flow freely. My tongue slathered him everywhere. Balls, taint, asshole. I was loving eating him out, it felt so right to worship every inch of him like this. “Strip” he barked. I stood and did as I was told. “Beautiful.” He murmured as he ran a hand from my pec down my stomach, fingers grazing the little landing strip but stopping short of my dick. “Ride it” he shifted in the seat to allow me access and I straddled him placing his dripping cock at my entrance. Slowly I eased down. Painfully he stretched me, but I had prepped a bit so I was ready. He smiled when my taint came to rest on his pubes, my dick resting on his belly. I smiled back and slowly started to pleasure him. Rocking my hips, lifting up a bit and back down. Deeply fucking myself on him. His hands explored my body deliberately and possessively. I gasped as he pinched one nipple, then the next. I’ve never been much for nipple play but with him, I was a soft mound of clay to be molded to his desire. I leaned back, hands on his legs to stabilize, and threw my head back as I started to bounce harder and faster, his fingers never letting up on my tits. His perfect cock hitting every pleasure center I had and I could feel an orgasm rising. I desperately hoped to cum, but sensing my climax daddy pulled my face to his, slowing our fuck. “Not so fast baby, make your daddy cum first” I whined in disappointment but got to work. Remembering he liked his tits and ears played with I leaned down to lick around his ear. My hand went to his nipples, first tracing around them and then lightly rolling them between my fingers. Flicking them occasionally. I moved my knees up so they were on either side of his body between him and the chair so I could raise myself all the way up pausing with his head just inside my ass, and slam back down to the balls. It was intense for me, but I timed it so I was getting his ear and nips and the long stroking all together. He grunted in pleasure. He was close. Soon he had his hands on my hips and was thrusting hard and fast up into me. His breathing erratic and heavy. I doubled my efforts on his nips and squeezed my loosening cunt on his dick and he erupted with a howl deep inside of me. We stayed connected like that for a minute. His fingertips caressing my back, my head resting against his. Then that little smack on my ass. “Good boy.” I knew what was expected now. I slowly stood up, his heavy cock slipping out of me. Back on my knees I started with the pool of precum I left on his soft belly, licking down to his balls, up his shaft, carefully swallowing his cock down to the root. I stood up. Not sure if he’d follow through on the no cumming unless it’s hands free bit but he just looked at me with that same detached but lustful way, “till next time bitch.”

Father’s day surprise Daniel at 19 years old, 5’10” tall with sandy brown hair and green eyes, athletic, smart and what most would consider very good looking, he was a son that would make any dad proud. He had done drama productions in the fall and played baseball in the spring, throughout his high school years, girls and guys would swoon when he entered a room, and he seemed inseparable from his best friend and partner in crime, Mike I’m Eric, believe it or not I’m only 35, with a hot 19year old son who now lives with me, doing the math, I was 16 when Daniel was born, a near virginal birth, you see I never had sex as a youth, unless you count masturbation. That pissed off my girlfriend (beard) at the time, as she was always trying to get me to do her, but she just didn’t get a rise from me. She somehow managed to steal my semen and impregnate herself. Karen was a bitchy cheerleader and wanted my baby, after all, I was captain of the football team, straight “A” student taking AP classes, 6’1 150# dishwater blonde hair and the ultimate catch for her. She managed to make it through the semester then disappeared during the summer returning with an adorable baby boy in the fall, DNA test proved Daniel to be of my linage, which bolstered my reputation, one which I did not deserve, I might add, and made me even more popular, and allowing me to stay in the closet. I experimented a little in gay sex in college, determining I really liked guys but I still refused to come out, preferring casual hook ups, always safe, and occasional fuck buds, usually in other towns as I traveled a lot after college getting my business up and running. When Daniel was 10, Karen sent him to live with me, as she could no longer handle his behavior, or the pranks that he and Mike would pull. I had built up a successful business by then and could give Daniel a good home life, whereas Karen had fallen in with the wrong crowd and I suspect CPS was soon to intervene anyway. Having this precocious little 10 year old put a cramp in my sex life but I loved him, and was willing to sacrifice my pleasures to make sure he was taken care of. Although I did manage to find hookups when Daniel was in school, and when he would spend the night over at Mike’s and when I would go away on business trips the local baths played host to my sexual desires, and there was always the internet. At 13 Daniel came to me and confessed he liked boys more than girls. We had a chat about it and he promised me he would abstain from physical sexual contact till he meet the right guy or 18 which ever came first, I chuckled at that and we were happy to know he felt comfortable with his sexual identity. Mike and Daniel were neighbors and classmates from third grade on, Mike’s parents moving to my side of town when he was around 10, our town being a small rural community it didn’t change what schools either r boy attended and they remained stuck like glue, though I had to reel them in on the pranks to maintain their good citizenship in the community. They both went out for the same plays and sports teams, Mike seemed to be over at our place as much as he was at his own. Mike was a hot stud just like Daniel at 6’2”175# of solid muscle, he too was 19 and athletic and smart. This story started with Mike about a year ago when he asked me to help him plan a birthday party for Daniel’s 18th birthday, what I didn’t know at the time was his plans for what would become the birthday party then the lockdown birthday bash. The party was scheduled just a couple weeks into the fall semester of the local community college, guest started arriving around 4:30 a mixed crowd of late teen guys and gals, we mingled for a couple hours had appetizers and beverages appropriate for the age range had cake and sang happy birthday to Daniel, opened a few presents then the crowd started to thin, I noticed it was mostly hot guys sticking around, and a few late arrivals, I told Danny and Mike I was bushed and headed up to my room, I could still hear the small remaining crowd downstairs as I relaxed on my bed slowly drifting into a sleepy nap. I had stripped to a tank top and basketball shorts commando as usual as I lay on top of the covers drifting in and out. About a half hour later I felt a weight get on the bed then a pair of hands wraparound me, a pair of lips met mine and began kissing me, my cock began stiffening as a second pair reached under the flimsy material and began stroking my cock. As I opened my eyes to find Mike kissing me, a pair of lips engulfed my throbbing penis, I glanced down to see Daniel with half my cock in his mouth, working it expertly, Mike continued to work my nipples beneath the tank before lifting it over my head as Daniel pulled my shorts down so he could have better access to the jewel that produced him. I looked around and the perimeter of the room was filled with hot young men, bare ass naked watching my boy and his best friend seduce me, many were wanking, others were making out. Daniel began licking my balls and his finger found my manhole and began caressing it, Mike worked down my chest past my nipples realigning his body so I was face to face with his junk I had never even entertained the idea of having sex with my son, his friends maybe, but I thought I had kept that pretty much to myself and the internet porn I watched and here I was presented with the opportunity to suck my sons best friend while he worked my cock and hole. While his friends watched was kinky in my mind, Daniel was beginning to rim my hole as Mike started sucking my cock, it felt like I was dreaming as the over stimulation of my neither regions took over my rational thought. Daniel and mike started making out around my now rigid cock, the Mike scooted up and presented his cock for me to suck as Daniel straddled my torso lowering himself down onto my cock “Daddy you told me to save myself for the right guy, so both Mike and I want you to take our cherries tonight in front of all these witnesses” With that he pressed his virgin ass down onto my cock, taking in my fat mushroom head, his eyes bulged out at the initial shock of pain and tears formed at the corners, he lifted off my cock as a drop of precum dribbled out, I grabbed some lube from the nightstand and handed it to Daniel who applied it to his hole then slid back onto my cock, stretching him wider as he took another inch into his boycunt. He slowly edged himself down my 9 inch shaft, impaling himself on his father’s rock hard cock. I was deep throating Mike as Daniel began riding my cock, I was meeting his downward slides with an upward thrust, fucking into my son as deep as I could go. After about a half hour I blasted my load into my son’s raw hole, somewhat of a first for me as I almost always played safe. Daniel whispered in my ear ”Dad, now that you’ve bred me, can you breed my boyfriend?” With that he pulled off of me and Mike slid down my still hardened phallus. Daniel bending over to let Mike rim his cummy ass. The evening progressed from there to an all-out orgy, the others in the room moving in to join in on the sex. I must have took at least a half dozen loads that night and my boy took just as many, along with his best friend/boyfriend. The others started getting dressed and drifting away around 3 in the morning as my son and Mike cuddled up to me, no longer a need to hide my sexual activities from Daniel, since it was evident that he and Mike would becoming a staple in my activities. I had almost always played safe up until that night with the boys, the exceptions generally with regular fuck buds who I knew to be neg. at the time. While I fantasied about hot bare sex, I was just too scared to take the risk. That all changed after Daniel’s 18th birthday party/orgy, call me a convert but I realized I liked feeling raw cock in my ass as well as sliding my bare tool in some hot stud. I soon set up accounts on BBRT and other bareback sites and soon found I had developed a kinky side, somehow finding my way to breeding zone. It took about six months or so and I started fantasizing about chasing the bug and stopped asking status of the guys I hooked up with, while Daniel and Mike were away. Mike moved in to Daniels room about two months after his birthday party and they would routinely end up sleeping in my bed, with many mornings waking to find them taking turns on my rod as I lay in that state between sleep and being awake, vying to see who could end up with my seed. Not sure but I think they would hack into my computer and spy on dear old dad and his proclivities. Over the next year while they attended community college we would throw sex parties and we would all end up filled with cum. I got to know some of their close friends biblically and almost never ran out of young bucks to fuck and fill with my baby batter, or take their young meat into my holes. One such party was last night, Saturday before Father’s day, it started out as a barbecue with some friends on the deck and soon I was deeply impaled on my son’s cock, followed by Mike’s impressive tool, then about five of their friends filled me up, before allowing me to slide into a hot new blonde twink boy, that they had just met a few weeks ago at school. He was tight, claimed he mostly topped, which I can understand with a 10 inch cock hanging between his legs, he was a moaner when getting plowed and quite vocal when plowing a hole, I think I even heard him proclaim “Take my dirty seed” to one hot red head he was plowing. That just got my juices flowing faster as I pounded his boycunt. I later learned he was just 18 and just a freshmen at the local university. I fucked him for a good 10 minutes before I felt that familiar tingle in my balls and soon filled his guts with my seed, clenching my ass cheeks tightly together to keep my own loads from leaking out. As I blasted his hole I started to remember he was one of the guys who had filled me earlier, I blasted a couple more squirts before pulling out and he swung around and cleaned off my tool then kissed me passionately, winking back as he walked away, later that evening as the boys cuddled with me under the stars, they asked if I had, had fun, I replied yes, and as the final guest left we all cuddled into bed. I awoke late and wandered down to the kitchen, a note was on the table which read "Hey, Dad. Mike and I are heading to the lake for some fun. Feel free to come out and join us. We’ll be at the north beach area. You know where. BTW, Happy Father’s day." Clipped to the note were two pieces of paper, HIV test slips, both about nine months old, one with Danny’s results, and one with Mike's results. Both were poz.

“Oh GOD I’ve missed this cock daddy!!” I wailed as my top relentlessly hammered into my ass. Flat on my back he held my ankles and spread my legs wide, I groaned and held onto his ass with one hand and stroked his chest with the other. I played with with nipple and traced my fingers down his powerful body, coming to rest on the biohazard tattoo on his hip. He smirked and spit into my open mouth. I swallowed greedily. “Yea that’s right baby, take that big poz cock, you like that? Better than your boyfriend’s?” My own big dick got painfully hard at this, but nobody moved to touch it. My dick didn’t matter tonight. I wondered briefly if it ever would again. “Fuck yes daddy poz my ass!! It was the first time I had said this. It was a long time coming. We had met years earlier on Grindr. He was poz, I was on PrEP, we fucked a bunch and it was always amazing. I was twinkier then. Slender and toned with a thick 8.5” dick and a tight ass both of which got me lots and lots of attention. I was immediately attracted to him, 10 years older than me and my height but had about 50 pounds on me. He had thick muscled arms and legs, a big chest, and a bit of a gut. A man who liked to workout and eat. My kind of man. Of course what really got my attention was his 9” dick - long and straight and perfectly thick. I was taking a lot of dick back then so I could take him no problem, for me, that was boyfriend dick. We used condoms at first, his choice. Then one night he asked me if I prefer it bare. Without thinking I said yes. He slid into me raw and we never looked back. He fucked me regularly for 3 months. I was vers but he never showed an interest in bottoming and I never wanted to top him. I loved his dick too much. Then the unthinkable happened, unthinkable to me anyway. I met a boy. We fell in love. And within a few weeks I went from being sluttiest guy any of my friends knew to being a one man man. My boyfriend is adorable. A tight bodied little blond twink with perfectly proportioned muscles and an entirely adequate dick. Not that he used it much. He was a total bottom. And we were happy for a long while! But 5 years on and my gaze was starting to wander. I hadn’t been fucked since the last time poz daddy dropped a load up me, and I was getting the itch. At 29 my body had changed a bit. More of a twunk now, I spend a lot of time at the gym. Firm pecs, a flat stomach, round tight ass, powerful legs and arms. I have a little chest hair and light dusting around my hole. My boyfriend worked in finance and was getting pretty senior. He came home one night and said that he’s been asked to set up a new satelite office. In Singapore. He would be gone four months. I wish I could say I didn’t immediately start thinking about getting fucked but. I did. Life continued on as normal for the next few weeks as he got ready to go. Tearful goodbyes and plans made for visiting and FaceTiming, and he was off. I would miss him, of course, but I couldn’t wait to get back to my old ways. Were we in an open relationship? Not exactly. We left it vague as to what we were allowed to do. Something of a don’t ask don’t tell policy which is definitely a recipe for disaster but…. I did not care. I was too horny. By the time he was in the air, the apps were on my phone and I had douched for the first time in five years. I had the first halfway decent looking guy with a halfway decent dick at my apartment within 30 minutes of logging in and was screaming as I came all over my abs with his cock pumping his own orgasm into the condom deep in my ass 10 minutes after that. I was happy. I wanted more. I felt guilty. I wanted more. Complex feelings made the sex better. The next day was another. And another after that. The guilt lessened. The following weekend I was at the gym in my normal getup. Jock under some booty shorts and a little tank top. I had take to going to the gym cleaned out just in case. I was stretching after my last set in a corner when I felt a hand on the small of my back and a deep voice at my ear… ”You look good, bitch.” My dick swelled. I turned. It was poz daddy. I hadn’t seen him since our last fuck, not even around the neighborhood. “Holy shit!” I beamed at him. My cock became rock hard and very visible in my tiny shorts. He looked much the same. Bigger than I remember. He had put on some more muscle but his gut had grown a bit too. I didn’t mind one fucking bit. “Been living in SF for a while. Just moved back. You still got my number?” ”Ah no sir…. I don’t” ”Doesn’t matter. You free tonight? I need back in that pussy of yours” ”I’m free now” ”Damn right you are. Let’s go shower” We walked to the locker room. My locker was across the aisle from his. I stripped deliberately. Slowly. Angled so he had full view of my ass as I slipped my shorts down over the hard muscle. My cock was hard the entire time. I grabbed a towel to hide it on my way to the shower but he appeared at my shoulder. ”no. Walk to the shower naked. Show yourself off. Show all these boys what a prime piece of jock pussy you are.” So with a chubby dick I sauntered to the shower. My daddy right behind me. I chose a stall in the back. He glanced over his shoulder at some twink and winked as he opened the door and followed me in. It’s a gay gym, so this type of thing is not uncommon but to do it so blatantly after parading me through the room and in the middle of the day…. I was horned up beyond belief. I went to kiss him but he stopped me. “Not yet slut. soap up. I wanna watch you” So I did. Putting on a bit of a show. My dick fully hard, as was his. My mouth aching to suck him. My hole twitching, remembering how good he felt inside me. “Good boy. Rinse off and meet outside.” He left. I waited. Turning the water to freezing to get my dick to go down. I got dressed. Little denim shorts and tank. I could feel the eyes on me. Outside he grabbed my hand and we silently walked the few blocks to his place like we were boyfriends. The tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. His apartment was on the top floor of a townhouse. Studio. Messy. Dark. None of which mattered. Once inside he turned to me like a cat who had just caught a bird. His big hands grabbed my ass and pulled me close. His belly pressing to my flat, hard stomach. “Been a long time boy. Whatchu been up to?” His lips grazed my ear as he almost whispered to me. Shivers went down my spine. “ahhh. Boyfriend” I managed ”still with him?” ”yes. Out of town” ”mmmmm naughty boy. Daddy likes that. Still on PrEP?” ”no sir” ”and yet you’re here with me?” “Yes sir” I gasped, as his hand squeezed tighter ”so me how much you missed me, baby” And with that I had my clothes off in an instant and dropped to my knees. I nuzzled his crotch, receiving an appreciative groan from daddy. I undid his pants and fished his magnificent fully hard perfect cock out and engulfed it in my eager mouth. I was out of practice and I choked and sputtered but he seemed to like that even more as his hands found my head and started to take control. After a few minutes I pulled off to catch my breath and grazed up at him lustily as I tongue bathed his shaft and balls. I wanted more. I wanted all of him. My hands reached up to his waistband and pulled his pants further down so I could have better access. My tongue snaked all around his big, heavy balls down to his taint. I swiveled my body around, hands reaching to his ass and pulled apart his cheeks. He let out a surprised groan as my traced a circle around his hole eventually plunging in as deep as I could. I ate his ass hungrily, something I never did with my tops. But I wanted everything his body had to offer. I wanted to please him. And suddenly he pulled me up, looked into my eyes, and tossed me on the bed like a ragdoll. I wanted to kiss him. I tried. But he kept far enough away, smirking all the while. He stripped his shirt off and I saw for the first time in 5 years his massive chest and big belly with that familiar biohazard tat above his hip. His pants still bunched at his feet he moved the one step to meet me on the bed. My legs parted. My cock bounced, my hole winked in anticipation. Climbing between my legs his cock dropped and hovered right outside my hole. ”You want it?” ”Pleeeaaase I whined” He started to push into me. I gasped. ”Tighter than you used to be, bitch!” ”Been topping” ”Big top man turns into a greedy little bottom fag as soon as he sees his daddy, eh?” I nodded. “That’s hot, baby boy.” Feeling the resistance he grabbed some lube and poppers from the nightstand “Here. You get this today only.” I was grateful. He squirted lube into my hand “Put it on me” I did feeling his massive length and getting even more turned on. I fed his cock back into me and groaned as he rested there just the head inside as he uncapped the poppers and fed them to me. My head swimming from the chemicals, hole relaxing he pressed on. With agonizing and tantalizing slowness he bottomed out in me, his pubes pressed against me and I cried out in a mixture of pain and bliss as my re-Virginized hole was stretched. He grinded around deep inside me as I panted and grasped at his back. “Ready boy?” ”Fuck yes sir!!” ”Gonna let me cum in you?” I hesitated, “I’m not on-“ ”Pretty sure I’m undetectable. So you’re good.” I relaxed And so he began Slowly at first. Making me feel each and every inch as he slowly withdrew his dick to the tip and plunged it equally slowly back in. He had me to riled up before long I was pulling him back into me harder and faster, desperate for more of his perfect dick. It hurt, but I didn’t care . I was a man possessed. And so was he. After a few minutes he pulled all the way out of me and stood back to admire my sweaty body with my newly gaping pussy. Not wanting to be without him inside me for too long I jumped up and was back on my knees in front of him, sinking my mouth down his dick, so horny and popped up now I felt his cock slip into my throat and he groaned loudly as my forehead came to rest on his belly and my nose in his pubes. He fucked my throat a bit before he threw me back on the bed, spread my legs wide and plunged back into me. I cried out in pain and pleasure as he pummeled me so deeply. ”Yeah baby take that big poz cock, you like that? Better than your boyfriend’s?” ”Fuck yeah daddy poz my ass!” I had no idea where it came from but he loved that, and before long he was cumming deep inside of me as I grabbed onto his ass holding him deep inside as he and I quivered together. My muscles flexing. My dick harder than it’s been in years leaked all over my tight abs. Only then did he kiss me. Only then, did I cum.

Had a fun weekend I started out hosting two leather breeders- blindfolded & fucked for hours before horse hung top pounded My hole inspired my invite to a BBC top who's girth is over 8" after I successfully took it balls deep he complemented my loose hole and I must say it was a turn on

Ugh, it’s been a while. Work and life and all that stuff caught up with me. But here’s a new chapter! Short summary of people being mentioned: Eddie: Doctor at the clinic Matt: His nurse Anthony: Cute guy in waiting room that was called just before me. ------------------------------- I pulled my pants up and covered up the cum stained black t-shirt with my zipper-hoodie, then put on my jacket. I spoke for a while with the guys while they were cleaning up the exam room. Eddie even opened a window to air out the stench of sex in there. They were both new at the clinic having started just after new year’s. Eddie was 31 and had just got his degree while Matt, 23, was still studying to become a nurse. Matt had walked in on Eddie as Eddie was furiously masturbating while reading journals containing the raunchy detailed accounts of how HIV patients had contracted the virus, and of course they hit it off immediately since Matt was a chaser and Eddie unmedicated poz. They were fucking several times per day and having access to high viral load blood samples at the clinic meant that of course it didn’t take long until Matt was converting. Right now, his viral load was peaking, before his body would be accustomed and able to fight off some of it. They had been talking about how hot it would be to gift patients at the clinic, and I was apparently their first recipient. I informed them that they had to recuperate until I came back in the evening with my husband. I thanked them for their generosity and stepped out of the exam room into the hallway. As I closed the door behind me, the door on the opposite side of the corridor opened and out stepped Anthony, looking very upset. His eyes were red, and it was clear that he had been crying. He looked at me, then quickly looked away and started rushing towards the exit. I guess he wasn’t as happy with his doctor as I was with mine. Outside the hospital was a small park, and as I crossed it, I saw Anthony sitting on a bench, hunched over with his face resting in his palms. I walked over to him and sat down next to him. - “Are you OK sweetie?”, I said in a soft voice. - “NO!”, he said and turned to me and threw his arms around me, sobbing. I hugged him back and just held him for a while. - “Guess you didn’t get the results you were hoping for in there?” - “No… Well… Yes… But no…”, he paused for a minute and then looked at me. - “It turns out I’m poz.”, he said. - “Oh, congr*COUGH COUGH*”, I stopped myself, hoping he didn’t catch what I was about to say. “Sorry to hear that.”, I corrected myself. - “No, you were right the first time, congratulations are in order, it’s just… this wasn’t the way I wanted it to happen.” - “Wow, ok! Now, just to make things clear; I’m a fellow chaser, so feel free to say anything, no judgement from me babe! I’m sitting here with two unmedicated poz loads in my neg ass, so really; NO judgement!”, I said, surprising myself with how open and blunt I was. I’m usually shy and mostly keep my twisted mind to myself, or the occasional online contact. Anthony looked up at me with a grin and started laughing. - “I fucking knew it! I saw it on you in the waiting room, that’s why I started the app, because I wanted to check out your profile, but you weren’t nearby. Then when you tapped me I saw it, and how you’re a bareback bottom, and I knew.”. Anthony wiped a tear from the corner of his eye and continued. - “Wait… What? You got two loads in your ass, and you just came from the clinic? That’s fucking nasty, going to the clinic right after you’ve been bred.”. He laughed. - “Uhm… Not exactly. I didn’t have them in me when I came to the clinic…”. I flashed him a devilish smile. - “NO! You got fucked by the doctor?! FUCK!” - “And the nurse…”, I said, as I opened up my hoodie and showed him the cum that was all over my t-shirt. - “FUCK!”, he looked at me in awe. I just smiled back at him. - “So, congratulations on your poz result, now what’s with the tears?”, I asked. - “I had this whole thing planned in my head. I’m a total top, and I have a bottom boyfriend who is a chaser and we’ve been talking about opening our relation and both of us becoming poz and live out our sluttiness as we desire. The plan was that I was going to get one extramarital freebie and meet up with a poz top for whom I would bottom for once just to get infected, then have a ritualized breeding of my boyfriend as I asked him to marry me, and then we’d open up the relationship and fuck around as much as possible. But apparently the little fucker has been cheating on me and beat me to it by infecting me without me knowing it. I had my suspicions, and now they’re confirmed. I wouldn’t have cared as much if we had an open relation already, but he wouldn’t have it, not until we were poz…” - “Oh… I had something similar with my ex, not that any of us were chasing, quite the opposite, but he was apparently cheating on me a lot. I offered to open our relationship so he could fuck around without being unfaithful, but he couldn’t stand the thought of me fucking someone else. I broke up with him after he cheated on me while I was on a funeral for a family member, that was just going way too far. And two months later he was poz… The fucker…” - “What the hell is wrong with people?” - “Exactly… Better to be sluts and fuck around from the beginning, like me and my husband!” - “Oh yeah? You’re married? Is he poz?” - “Nope… Not yet anyway. Not sure if he’ll stay neg after his visit to the clinic later this afternoon, he’ll be meeting the same doctor that I met.”, I said and laughed. - “So… Can I fuck you? And him? I’ve got a potent poz cock here, apparently.”, Antony said and grabbed his cock through his pants and shook it. - “Fuck yes you can! You’re cute as hell! I’ve already tapped you on the gay app! But… we’ve both got some kind of STI, that’s why we’re visiting the clinic…” - “So do I, HIV wasn’t the only thing he gave me, so I’m already being treated for those and can’t really get anything else. And I’m sure your doctor wouldn’t mind if your husband comes pre-lubed with cum to his appointment.” - “Oh, he’d like that, for sure. Nasty guy that one, so fucking hot.” I picked up my phone and sent a text to my husband: “Clean out and apply numbing cream to your sore hole, I’m bringing a surprise home for you. I’ll be home in 30 minutes! Love you!” Anthony and I got on the subway back to my place. It was the middle of the day so it was really crowded, and we ended up standing very close to each other, talking about this and that, nothing dirty since people would be listening. Or maybe they wouldn’t since the whole world is occupied by mobile zombies these days. Noones paying attention to anything anymore. I “accidentally” rubbed the back of my hand against his crotch and felt something stir inside the fabric of his jeans, so I kept rubbing while looking into his eyes and seeing him smile more and more, even closing his eyes and moaning softly once in a while, especially when the driver hit the brakes at the next stop, and my hand was pushed harder onto his growing cock. I grabbed it more intentionally and squeezed what I could feel was a very long cock, and soon I feet a wet spot starting to form on the front of his pants. I whispered into his ear: “Lots of pre-cum, huh?”. “It’s like Manneken Pis down there. Except the dick is bigger.”, he replied with a smile. My mind wandered off to the world-famous bronze fountain sculpture in Brussels, Belgium, that I had seen so many times on my travels there, imagining what it would be like to meet a guy who leaked as much pre-cum as that little boy was pissing water. It would be heaven. Especially if it was poz pre-cum. The subway arrived at my stop in the rural parts of the town, and we got off. The train left the platform, and we were all alone, so I got down on my knees and shoved my face into his crotch and sucked the wet spot. I could taste the salty pre-cum, combined with the taste of cotton and a hint of detergent. I playfully bit his cock and growled like a horny, somewhat camp, lion, then stood up, took his hand and pulled him towards the escalators. As we exited the station, I caught the eye of the guy in the ticket booth who smiled at us, and just then I realized that the platforms are, of course, monitored with cameras. He’d seen me suck his bulge. I smiled back and winked and continued towards the exit. Just past the doors I stopped in my step and told Anthony to wait there as I ran back towards the ticket booth. I leaned into the hatch and said: - “How much did you see, and did you like it?” The guy in the booth just looked at me, then stood up and showed me that under the desk he had his cock out and was jerking off. He stepped to the door and unlatched it and let me in. I immediately got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth, and I only got to suck it for three seconds until he blasted a huge load in my mouth. I saved the entire load and was careful not to swallow it, which made it hard to talk, but I saw a piece of paper and a pen on his desk, so I just wrote “THANKS!” and my phone number, then smiled at him and went back to Anthony who was waiting outside. He looked at me with a surprised look on his face, I must’ve looked quite stupid as I stood there with a smile on my face, my mouth clamped shut around a mouthful of something. I grabbed Anthony’s neck and pulled him in for a kiss. As his tongue entered and dipped into the pool of cum in my mouth he moaned and stuck his tongue deeper into me, scooping out the load. He sucked it out of my mouth, then spit half of it back and pulled away from me, swallowing every drop he had. I did the same. - “How the hell did you get that? You’re just a fucking magnet for loads, aren’t you?” - “Trade secret. Professional slut here.”, I said, flashing him cheeky smile and wiping a drop of cum from the corner of my mouth. Anthony laughed as I wandered off towards my apartment.

Mike knew Jeff was up to something but for the life of him he could not tell what Jeff had told him why Michael avoided sex with him and the aching loneliness he sensed in the boy Jeff and he had been married just after Jeff's 18the birthday, Mike had fucked and pozzed him that same day, Actually falling in love took a bit longer but over a decade later Mike didn’t know how he would survive without his Jeff and he never wanted tp find out Mike didn’t know what Jeff had decided on a trip to Mike's home town. “The anniversary pf out 2nd wedding is coming” seemed a little thin. Their first wedding had been a rushed thing. A year later they had done the church and family wedding thing in his home town but this would be the first time they had visited since. Besides, indulging Jeff was one of his favorite pastimes. Jeff wanted them in his home town and was insistent that his Son Michael had to come with them. Mike didn’t really mind. It would be good to see Luke, his wife and the kids again The kids were his godchildren and the youngest of them must be 18 by now. “Time really flies” Mike though with a rueful smile Michael was all for it. He wanted to see the place his Dad had grown up, He also wanted to meet Luke, the man his Dad had written “You never knew” about. Dad had won his first Grammyphone award for that song. Luke had been his Dad’s childhood best friend and Dad had loved him without hope because he was straight. The two now had a platonic but loving relationship and Luke regularly held Mike in his arms for hours when the two were together. Luke was a special man who knew you could love without sex. His wife fully supported him because she knew Mike was not a threat Boy One wanted to meet this Luke too, The man did not have the Angel Strain of HIV and he knew he could take control of him. He could MAKE Luke love him. He didn’t care that he would be breaking up a marriage and probably end the friendship between Mike and Luke. He didn’t care that Luke was more than 20 years his senior. All he cared about was that this someone he could finally love and make his own He would have to be subtle but he knew he could pull it off. Mike was surprised by the number of medical clinics in his hometown as they rode through on their way to their hotel. Then he remembered that Hank and Buzz had pozzed most of the male population of the town between 20 and 40 the week if his wedding here. It must have spread far and wide since then Once again Jeff had brought the extended family and rented out the entire 45 room resort. They didn't need that many rooms but this was the only lodging for 70 miles and ot kept the tabloid reporters away doing it this way. Luke met them at the resort and as he always did now, wrapped Mike in his arms and sat holding him. For Mike it was one of the best feelings in the world. His wife and kids were visiting her mom in a nearby town and would be back tomorrow. Michael had been introduced tp this man who, looked every bit as good as Mike did for being in his mid 40s. he was tall, blond and hairy. Fit without being overly muscular and had a great ass in his jeans Mike explained who and what Michael was and insisted that the boy was his Son. Luke looked at Michael with compassion and saw the longing Mike missed in his eyes Luke whispered something in Mike’s ear and Mike smiled and stood “Come here Michael” Luke said spreading his arms Michael shyly approached and with a nod from his Dad sat in front of Luke who wrapped his arms around him just like he did for Mike It felt wonderful to Michael. Like a well made copy of a key slipping into the original lock Boy One stayed hidden but caused just a drop of his chemical sweat to slip through the skin of Michael’s arm where Luke touched him To Luke this boy. This copy of his best friend felt just like that. A well made copy but discernible from the original, He did it because the boy needed it though it did not have the depth of feeling for it did when he held Mike One thing disturbed Luke though. His body reacted to this boy by getting an erection. He had never done that with Mike. He began to have vague thoughts of doing things with this boy he had never had the desire to do with any man, A treacherous thought went through his mind “Just because he is a copy does not mean he is the inferior version” and Luke was instantly ashamed of himself even as he pressed his hard cock against the boys ass, Boy One let a bit more of his influence out and Luke’s resolve weakened “Jeff, I forgot, what room am I in again?” he called out “15, it’s the last one on the left, by the exit” Jeff called back Boy One ground back into Luke just a little and smiled. The man had all the information he needed now. Luke’s wife and the kids came back that evening instead of the next morning “Lukas insisted” she said “he said he had something to do” Lukas was their youngest. 18 years old for only a few weeks “Mike and I were going to lay out by the lake, watch the stars and talk” he told het. It was a lie but it came to his lips so easily “You get to see him so rarely so go ahead” She said with absolute trust in him Luke decided to walk the half mile to the resort, He wanted to think, He could not get the thoughts of Michael out of his head. If he went through with this it would hurt his wife, his family and his best friend, so why was he still going? The aching hardness of his cock was the only answer As his feet carried him towards disaster he didn't notice the shadow trailing him Luke slipped in the exit door and quietly knocked on door 15 It opened and Michael stepped back to let him in They didn’t say anything. They just started kissing. Gone were all Luke's arguments and excuses why this couldn’t happen. The boy was irresistible. Luke had to have him They both jumped as a loud knock pounded on the door “You may as well open up, I’m making enough noise to wake the entire resort and they will all be here soon” Came a loud voice from the hall Luke opened the door shamefacedly and his son Lukas stood there with an ironic smile on his face “You can’t have him Dad, he’s mine, so kindly keep your hands off” Lukas said as heads poked out of doors all down the hall. “What’s going on?” Mike’s angry voice said from behind Lukas. He glared at Michael and Luke, not sure who to be mad at and hurt either way “Calm down Uncle Mike” Lukas said “Lets hear them out and I think you will understand” They sat in Jeff and Mike’s suite and Jeff had tea sent up for them all “I’m so sorry Mike, I just can’t get him out of my head” Luke said “That’s not his fault” Michael said. He stood, walked to Luke and seemed to concentrate. After a second he touched Luke’s forehead and there was a little moisture there when he pulled his hand away “Stop thinking about me sexually” Michael said and Luke seemed to relax “It was Boy One” Michael said “He wanted Like and didn’t care who he hurt to get him. He will do anything to be loved I think. Now that I know for sure he’s been loose I know how to keep him from coming back” “Michael, cut the bullshit” Lukas said “I know you are lying and I know why” “Yeah, he is lying about Boy One” Jeff said thoughtfully Something Michael had been feeling since the pounding on his door had started snapped into focus. He could feel that connection to Jeff but it was dwarfed by another connection in the room. He turned to look at Lukas and his eyes widening “You are the fourth connection” he said “I don’t know about being the fourth one but you and I have been sharing feelings ever since I can remember.” Lukas said Mike briefly explained why Michael had a connection to everyone who had been a potential life partner in Mike’s life “Why would he be connected to my best friend’s son though?: Mike finished up “Because Luke was your first love even if he couldn’t return if” Jeff said. ”If you thought with your heart and not your cock most of the time you probably would have figured that out, I know you just wanted Luke's love and never let yourself think of him sexually but that’s still a strong bond” “Why is he connected to Luke’s son and not him then?” Mike asked sounding irritated because he knew Jeff was right about the thinking with his cock thing “There is a connection” Michael said quietly “It’s so faint I can barely feel it even in the same room with him but it’s there” “And why would he be connected to Lukas then” Mike demanded “For the same reason you are both connected to Karl” Jeff said, looking apologetically at Luke and Lukas “I had hoped to explain this more gently but Luke and his wife went to Darrell Thompson's fertility clinic for help conceiving Lukas” “How did you know that?” Luke asked looking confused “And why should it matter?” After Jeff and Mike told them the entire story “You are telling me that Lukas is not my son, he's my clone?: Luke said incredulously “Does it really matter Luke? Michael is not really my Son but I could not love him more if he was, Does this change your feelings for Lukas one bit?” Mike asked “Not in the slightest” Luke answered immediately looking at Lukas who looked shocked and worried “You are my SON and I love you more than you can know” “You know? It would almost be a relief if our sons do share this connection, Lukas has never showed an interest in boys or girls before tonight, It’s like he’s waiting for something or someone. We have been worried because he is such a loner” “II knew he was out there and would find me someday” Lukas said shrugging, “Anyone else would just have been a waste of time… You took long enough tto get here, though Michael” Michael smiled a bit shyly “Sorry, I was a little busy growing up" he said He was sitting by himself in a large easy chair and Lukas came to him and sat on his lap kissing him Everyone in the room felt the emotional explosion through their bonds like a hurricane force wind Mike looked at Jeff and said “Five, four, three, two, one” and on one both of their phones rang They both answered with “Yes, Michael found that fourth connection, everything is fine” They put their phones on speaker and sat them on the table so Zeke and Karl could listen in “Now, back to what started all this. Michael, I don’t think we can lie to each other and get away with it. When you said you would control Boy One not only did I know you were lying I know the truth” Lukas said “I could tell he was lying too” Jeff said and looked at Michael with compassion in his eyes “Boy One is you Michael, you just blame him when you do something out of anger or when you do something you think is wrong. You pretend not to remember afterwards but it’s still you doing it” Lukas said “But…” Michael said “Before you start denying just know I love that side of you just as much as I love the good side of you you try to make Michael into” Lukas said “Remember, I have been in your head a little for most of our lives. Don’t be ashamed of getting angry or reacting out of hurt. It makes you human” Mike laughed “If I never reacted out of hurt and anger, Jeff and I would never have met” he said looking fondly at his husband “Thinking about that profile you posted on the bareback site still gets me hard” Jeff said smiling back “But I can make things happen, look what I almost did to your Dad, if you had not stopped us I would not have been able to reverse it once we had…” He blushed “You would have stopped yourself. You would have realized he was not me” Lukas said with such firm belief that Michael chose to believe too “I want to try something. Try to make me kiss you, Try to take control of me” Lukas said Reluctantly Michael let his sweat flow a little and said “Kiss me” Lukas took his hand and held it but made no move to kiss him “I thought so” he said “Our connection protects me, I want you to know anything we do together is voluntary on my part. I will do it out of love” Michael kissed him happily with a look of wonder on his face “Lukas” Michael said shyly “Would you mind if we took this slow? I love you but I want to take our time, I want to date you, to court you. I want us to be more than bound together by this connection. Lets not jump into marriage and bed the same day we met, like some people we know” “You say that like it’s a bad thing” Jeff said and they all laughed “Not bad, just not for me” Michael said, then to Lukas “What do you say?” “I’d like that but we are sleeping in the same bed tonight. I’m never sleeping apart from you again” Lukas said “Well duhhhh” Michael said squeezing him Over the next couple weeks Mike and Luke watched their Sons walk the same streets, play in the same fields and hang out in the same haunts they had so many years before “I think we did good when we made those two” Luke said as he held Mike “They are what we could have been in a different world” Mike agreed “Thank god Lukas stopped us, I still remember what you looked like in the school showers, I would still be walking funny if Michael had gotten that monster in me” Luke laughed Jeff had Michel’s motorcycle brought from The Compound and when he and Mike flew home Michael and Lukas set out on it for Michael’s home town so Lukas could meet his mom and Uncle Billy Jeff and Mike bought Michael’s mom a house in a Las Vegas suburb and the newly divorced Uncle Billy moved with her “The doctors are better here and we want you all close” Mike explained After about six months Lukas got tired of waiting and he proposed to Michael. Well actually he said "But me a ring, we are getting married" The wedding was held at the same church Mike and Jeff had their second wedding in and everything was perfect That night the newlyweds lay on a bear skin rug, in front of a roaring fireplace. in the bridal suite of the resort As he would most of the time for the rest of their lives, Lukas took charge “Strip and lay on your back” Lukas ordered and Michael obeyed his rock hard 12 inches sticking up like a telephone pole as Lukas stroked him “I know you have HIV and I want it. You are not giving it to me, I am taking it. You are mine, this cock is mine and you will do what I tell you with it from now on” Lukas straddled him and impaled himself on that huge poz cock as Michael looked up at the man who would dominate him for the rest of his life with eyes full of love, lust and an absolute trust Lukas was beautiful, just as blond as his dad his body fur was not yet as thick and his frame still had a certain boyish slimness that would thicken into what his dad was now over the years. His cock was a pale, blue veined nine inches that curved slightly in an arch from base to tip He groaned in delicious pain as he used Michael’s cock to bust out his own cherry “You are going to infect me with your toxic seed, give the man you love HIV but I’m not the last one. You will poz who I tell you when I tell you. We will spread your virus far and wide before we are done” Michael’s cock had reached that inner barrier inside of him and he dropped all his weight down, screaming as that huge cock he controlled burst past it Lukas had spent a lot of time researching BD/SM online, that had been wasted. He found out everything he needed to know by talking to Mike who was a true expert As he rode he reached under the rig and pulled out a box. In it was a silver necklace that was very obviously a collar and he put it around Michael’s neck turning the lock in the clasp and putting the key in a little slot in the box “I own you and everything about you now, You will never use your ability to control other men without my permission and you will always use it on who I tell you to. That way the responsibility for what you do with it is mine” Lukas told his new slave Michael’s eyes went wide and then filled with tears. “That you so much! I love you so much Lukas!” he said as his last big fear evaporated Lukas rode him hard his back arched and his head tossed back as he pleasured himself on that 12 inch virus injector, slamming down to grind into Michael’s balls He stroked himself till he was on the edge and then hissed “Give me your HIV! Infect me! Do it NOW! And he started spewing cum all over his new slave/husband Lukas’s ass spasmed around his cock pushing Michael over the edge ans he shot thick ropes of his virus filled love into his Lukas, pozzing him deep inside. Impregnating him and sealing them to each other forever Three rounds later they lay kissing and caressing each other Michael chuckled looking up at Lukas “Everyone thinks you are the soft, sweet timid one. They have no idea how dark and evil you can be, my love” “Oh, they will find out soon Babe, and when they do, watch out” Lukas said with a evil smirk and a glint in his eyes *************************************************************************************** The bottoms are always the scary ones Let me know what you think! Scambu

Just a deep thanks to those of you who knew about and were so supportive during the past couple of years (especially Astro and Nastymontanaboy) through multiple surgeries, recovery, physical and therapy, etc while I recuperated and learned to walk all over again. I’m happy to say PR is finally over. I still can’t run or ride a bicycle - but C I can walk on my own again. (I’m sorta tearing up as I write that.) i also confess that when I walk I sometimes walk like a drunk b manI’m tearing up as I write that. And yeah, not being able to run makes me an easy catch. Something to keep in mind for the future thanks to all of you offered encouragement and support Along the way.

Will's hairy, tattooed chest.

Male excellence is always dangerous.

#1 tonight was a 'straight' guy on Grindr who wanted to stop by my hotel, walk in on me ass up waiting, blow and go. So that happened. But first he went into my bathroom and took a long loud piss. That was hot. He fucked me then pulled out and blew an enormous dripping load all over my ass. As soon as he left, I pushed as much as possible inside 😉 #2 a hot black guy with a big dick came over. I sucked him and deep throated then he bent me over and gave it a long pounding. Blew a load inside. #3 was a very tall 19 yo boy on his way home who came and fucked me with a cock so hard it really felt like wood deep in my ass. Also blew a load in my dripping hole. A satisfactory evening...

when i was younger id get hard all the time but i was also more choosy about my tops and bottomed most to enhance my own orgasm so it was all very male and selfish. the older i got the more i started living in the moment and enjoying bottoming for the fuck. as i slowly morphed into a no cock refused sub bottom slut my own dick became less and less important and rarely gets hard. i usually wear a jock to help hide it. sometimes after the fuck(s) ill realize that the pouch is full of a load i leaked out while enjoying the fuck. it's in these moments i feel most like a bitch w a cunt.

Alex wanted to make sure he understood what was being asked of him, "so, let me get this right, you want to pay me to seduce your boyfriend and try to fuck him raw and cum inside his ass?" Tommy confirmed, "yeah that's right. Like I said, I think he's been cheating and you'll be able to confirm that. And, if he is cheating then he deserves whatever he gets from you. So, how much?" Alex had been an "escort" for a few years. He thought he heard it all. Despite posting his HIV status, he still had a steady stream of clients. Nothing like this ever was asked, though. "$200 is my standard rate," Alex replied, "and I want it up front now; and I get paid whether he wants to get fucked or not." "Alright," Tommy reluctantly agreed. Two Days Later: Alex went to gas station that Tommy's boyfriend worked at, as agreed upon just past midnight. Tommy quickly spotted his blonde target, Eric, the moment he walked in. They both immediately locked eyes on each other; and it was obvious there was an instant attraction. Alex was tall and lanky, but quite toned. At 6 ft 2, and 160 pounds, his boyish looks continued to serve him even as he was nearing his 30th birthday. Eric was a "pocket gay" as some like to say - 5 ft 6, 115 pounds, 21 years old, part white, part latino with gorgeous brown eyes that Tommy could not stop looking into. Alex wasn't one for small talk or wasting time. When he's working, every minute counts. So, he quickly made his way to the counter and cut to the chase. "You're hot. I want to fuck your ass. When do you get off?" Alex said assertively, but somehow gently and reassuringly at the same time. Eric was caught a little off guard, "um .. well you're hot. but I have a boyfriend. so, i dunno." "Look," Alex quickly replied, "that's between you and him. I just want to fuck you. And I can tell you want it. I don't want no drama, so this is just between you and me. What time to do you get off?" Eric felt his small but thick cock growing at the thought of it and stumbled a bit as he responded "umm .. well .. i usually get off at 7. but um . i can take a 15 minute break whenever." "Follow me to the bathroom now then, " Alex requested. Quickly, Eric grabbed his keys, locked the glass doors to the gas station, and followed Alex into the restroom. Before Eric could lock the door, Alex was stripped down revealing a cock of average girth, but enormous length, and the prettiest cock Eric ever saw. "I don't usually do this," Eric said as he got on his knees and started immediately sucking on the beautiful cock presented to him. "Let's make this quick," Alex said, "I have to work soon," he said amusing himself at the irony of the situation. Alex pulled lube out of his jean's pocket and applied it generously. Eric was very quick to comply with any request. Within a minute, Alex was pumping every inch of his cock into Eric's ass with wild abandon. Eric's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he laid on the cold bathroom floor. Alex continued to hammer Eric's ass and then stopped for a moment leaving his cock inside Eric, "you never asked my status, you know?" Eric responded instantly, "i don't care. just keep fucking me. fuck me!!!" Alex pounded as hard as he could and Eric was trying to muffle his cries of pleasure. Within a few moments, Alex unloaded into Eric's ass, and Eric shot a load all over his chest, neck and chin. As they dressed, Alex let Eric in on deal, "Look, I think you should know: your boyfriend paid me to see if I could fuck you because he wanted to know if you were cheating on him." "What the fuck?!" Eric answered. "Here's the thing, though," Alex explained, "I love fucking your ass. So, I'm going to tell him that you didn't go for it; and then I'm going to keep fucking you whenever you want it." Eric was relieved; and excited to hear this because he was already wanting to take his new friend's cock again. The Next Day: "He didn't go for it," Alex explained to Tommy, " but I think he wanted to. I think he was just shy. I think if I saw him again, he would go for it. But, it will cost you another $200." To Be Continued ...

No, incest should never be normalized. The risk of damage to both participants, as well as to the family structure is just too great to ever give it a societal stamp of approval. I have mentioned here before that from the time was 12 until I turned 13. I was repeatedly raped by my .six years older brother and sometimes one of his friends. I didn’t watch it. I didn’t ask for it, and I hated myself that I wasn’t strong enough to fight back. My parents never believe me the numerous times I tried to tell him at the first one in the family he could do no wrong, and we were all good Christians anyway so my brother of doing something like that. And I hated them I’m not believing me, for not protecting me. So one day, having finally had a nap, I shot him. Even today, I am not sorry, no I do I regret it. Lots of drama ensued. A lot of time with police, and then the courts. My brother survived, I’m a judge sentenced to him. His choice is choice, either a prison or enlistment in the army. I was sentenced, and yes it felt like a sentence, to seemingly unending counseling and therapy into a divided family with relatives that today half of whom still apologize for being so blind and another half that blames me for destroying my brother’s future and bringing shame on the entire family. I almost never see any of them. I haven’t seen my brother in 25 years. There are no lofty terms or “what about-isms“ that can ever make this right. It should never be relegated to just another fetish in a long list of fetishes.

Paying to Poz the Boyfriend Pt. 2 Tommy thought for a moment and then said, "are you crazy? i'm not gonna pay you $200 again to see if my bf will fuck you." "No worries," Alex replied, "I can make more money fucking a trick than trying to persuade your bf to take my cock anyways." Tommy still couldn't let go of the idea of having his bf get fucked by a poz dude, though, and reconsidered, "do you really think he'd go for it this time?" "I'm 90 percent sure he'd be a cum whore for my cock next time he sees me," Alex answered trying not to reveal that he had secretly fucked him on their first meeting. "If he doesn't go for it, I'll go ahead and fuck you so at least you get something for your money." "Um yeah .. that's not gonna happen. No offense or anything, but you're poz, and I won't hookup with poz guys," Tommy said. "Oh, it's cool. You prolly couldn't handle my cock drilling your ass anyways. Don't worry about it. It's all good," Alex replied, knowing that he was planting the seed of an idea into Tommy's head. "Besides, I don't usually bottom," Tommy added. "Not yet," Alex said winking, and revealing his irresistible charming grin. "By the way, I may be poz, but I'm undetectable, the odds of you catching hiv are almost impossible if I were to fuck you," Alex elaborated, knowing he was only telling half-truths. Tommy didn't expect this offer. And he tried to focus on his goal: getting his suspected cheating boyfriend fucked by a poz dude. "Well, just tell me how it goes. I'll give you the money. Go see him tonight, and then call me tomorrow and tell me if he takes the bait this time." "Okay," Alex agreed. Tommy didn't get a phone call for nearly two weeks. And, during this time, Alex fucked Eric close to 20 times, in every position imaginable. Eric even begged Alex to piss on him AND in him. Eric never asked about Alex's status; and was beyond excited every time Alex would see him. Tommy finally got a phone call. "We need to talk," Alex explained. "Can I come over?" Tommy answered, "dude, it's been two weeks. what the fuck?! i thought you stole my money." Alex replied, "I'll explain when I see you." Tommy had reluctantly agreed to let Alex visit. Upon arriving, Alex explained that he was in jail for solicitation of prostitution after trying to pick up a client. Tommy seemed oddly relieved and bought the entire story. Alex went on to explain that he saw Eric again, but that he wasn't able to persuade Eric again this time. Tommy seemed distressed. "Fuck man, I'm sure he's cheating on me. We haven't had sex in like two weeks; and he's always tired, and doesn't let me touch him or anything anymore." Alex tried not show any emotion, and instead made his offer, "Well, like I said, if Eric didn't go for it, I'd fuck you." Tommy had nearly forgotten that offer. Perhaps he should hook up with Alex, he reasoned, he wasn't getting any anyways now from his boyfriend and was so horny. He also recalled Alex's insistence he was not likely to catch anything. Moments later ... Tommy was on his back; and Alex held a leg in each hand while he piston fucked Tommy. Tommy moaned louder than anything Alex had ever heard. "Oh yeah, you like getting fucked raw, don't you?" Alex asked. "Unh .. Unhnn .." was all Tommy could say as his ass gladly accepted the cock that was punishing his hole. "I only wish your cock was as thick as Eric's. I love his thickness. But I still enjoy fucking your ass," Alex said as he continued his work. Tommy became lucid for a moment as he processed what was said, "wait, " he grunted in between thrusts, " how do you know about Eric's .. mmm .. fuck .... mmm .. Eric's cock?!" he could barely ask the sentence as he enjoyed the brutal fuck he was taking. Alex didn't answer directly, "And I love the way Eric's eyes rolled up into the back of his head as he gets fucked. He loves to take a cock." Tommy found himself confused, upset and very aroused at the same time. Alex picked up his pace and drilled Tommy even faster. "Uhh .. ughh.. " Tommy tried to reply, " fuck .. you mean you fucked Eric?! " Tommy smiled and slowed down his pace, sliding his cock nearly all the way out, and then back in again, "yeah, just like I'm fucking you. Well, almost. Eric loves ass to mouth. So, I'd alternate fucking his face, and then fucking his hole." "oh my god," Tommy said in both disbelief and intense arousal. Alex picked up his pace again. Tommy felt his climax building. All he could picture was Eric on his back getting fucked by Alex; and the jealousy accentuated the intense arousal he was already feeling. "I'm going to cum!" Tommy announced as he stroked his small and thin cock. "Me too!" Alex answered. "Take the cock that fucked your boyfriend. Take the cum that I put in your boyfriend's ass!!!" Alex shot his load deep inside Tommy as Tommy jetted out little drops of cum onto his belly. Tommy was slowly trying to catch his breath. Alex quickly dressed while Tommy was coming to his senses. "So.. why didn't you tell me. Hey, hang on a minute, I need to talk to you." Tommy urged as he saw Alex collect his things. "Sorry, I'm done working now. Gotta go see favorite little cum slut now. I'll tell Eric you say hi," Alex said as he made his exit.

I was hit up a couple of weeks ago on grindr while working out early at the gym. Hot Asian guy who lived closed by and liked my pic and simple and direct profile “caged bottom”. I needed to be at work soon, so couldn’t hook up. We started to make plans but with pending travel it would be a while before he could get inside me. He asked lots of questions about me taking loads and how I like to be used and at some point, I mentioned an old fuck bud who would freeze a load or two and use it as lube to fuck me. Bham! He latched onto that idea and vowed to freeze every load until we managed to meet up. During the two-week work trip, he sent periodic pics of the forming cubes, one, two, then three. They grew quickly and were a mix of his thick loads and spit. Bubbly, creamy, and so hot looking in the pics – my hole gaped every time I glanced at the pics. Fast forward to Friday morning, when we finally arranged to meet. Up early, cleaned out, shaved bare as I was told, cage back on (didn’t travel with it on), poppers in hand, and out the door. Arrived at his place, buzzed in, let myself into his apartment, and met him for the first time. Hot guy, a bit of a belly, thin shorts with a silhouette of a raging hard on. I did as instructed and stripped at the door, got on my knees, and opened my mouth. He walked over, lowered his shorts and laid his beautifully hard, 7.5”, cocoa coloured cock on my tongue. “Suck it faggot” was the first words he spoke to me, which then led to a deep throating, slime producing, face fuck. He pulled free, pulled me up, pushed me toward the bedroom and signalled for me to get on my back on the bed, ass over the edge, legs spread eagle. He looked down on me, grabbed a bit of lube for his dick and my hole, placed the tip at my entrance, we both hit the poppers, then he slid inside just as the waves hit. So fucking awesome. He started slowly, but quickly picked up the pace until he was pile driving my hole. This went on for maybe 5 or 10 min, then he slowed, pulled out, and left the room. He came back with a frozen cube of thick spit and cum. He rubbed it on his dick, rubbed it over my hole, then slide his dick back in. I poppered up and then “open your mouth” and “suck it”. Fuck is tasted so good!! Sweet and salty…sucked on it for a few seconds rounding out the edges and making it slimy, then he took it from my mouth, pulled his cock out of my hole, then proceeded to push it inside me. It was an intensely slutty moment – riding a popper wave while giving way to a half dozen loads being pushed inside me. My mind racing, my cock straining in my cage, and my hole eagerly accepting the cold gift. The cold felt good on my open hole. Once it was inside, he slid his dick back in and started to bash the cube apart to help it melt. My hole was opening up nicely and I was very soon feeling super wet and it was making squelching noises as he pounded away. He started spouting a string of degrading remarks and fuelled by more poppers, I melted into slut mode and was moaning in crazed ecstasy and egging him on to use my cum hole harder. Fuelled by more poppers he really took to fucking my hole open and the cum and spit was dribbling from my hole. He pulled out, said “doggie”, left for a moment and returned with the other two cubes. Poppered again, he fed me one in my mouth and the other he was rubbing on my hole. I spat out the one I had been sucking on and he replaced it with the other and proceed to slide the slimed up one inside me. Then repeated with the second. Then his dick again. Oh boy it was cold inside…an odd feeling, but his dick back in felt “right”! We both poppered up and then he went into high gear with fucking. My hole was a mess and I couldn’t think nor form words. My ass up, chest on the bed, arms out, just serving as a receptacle for all of him. My second hole opened and he was driving his two weeks of loads deep inside. My hole felt so open and used..bottoms, you know the feeling when everything is so relaxed but your hole is sorta sucking things inside – a state in which you could take it for hours. I don’t know how long this went on for. Eventually he pulled out, ordered me on my back, knees against my chest and dove back in. Poppered again and then he stared into my eyes as he pounded eventually saying what every slut craves… “I’m close”, to which I started begging for his load as he built up to the moment when he groaned loudly and started bucking inside me. He seemed to unload for at least a minute. As we came down from the fuck, he pulled out, I felt my used, wet, gaping hole as he slipped his slimy cock into my mouth. “Clean it fag”. While cleaning his cock, he put his hand under my hole and said “push it out”, which I did out flowed a frothy mess of cum and spit, which was dribbled into my mouth and I cleaned his fingers. We slowly came back to reality and we finally started to chat and get to know each other. I wish I could have been sent away with my hole gaping and leaking, but I was off to work and fortunately he let me shower and clean up. Still, my hole was loose and wonderfully wet all day as I ran from meeting to meeting.

My company had recently won an important contract in Mexico, and as the only analyst who spoke Spanish (thanks to my mother being from Seville), I had been sent to oversee the setup of the new operation. My partner was not best pleased that I was going to be gone for eight weeks, but the large bonus I was to receive was certainly going to help with filling up the pot we were setting aside for trying to have kids through a surrogate in the future, so we both knew that I had to accept. As such, after a comfortable flight over in business class, I was now set up in an aparthotel that would act as my base for the trip. The first few days were hectic, but as things calmed down and the new operation found its feet, I could afford to take a bit of a step back. This gave me the opportunity to see a bit of the city and its surroundings, while also hunting for gifts to take back to appease my partner for the prolonged absence. Top of my personal to-do list was a trip out to see some lesser-known pyramids, which I had heard were much less touristy than Teotihuacán and could be visited round the clock. I decided a couple of nights in a nearby basic hotel would be sensible as I was keen to see both sunrise and sunset at the archeological site, so I made a plan to head out there after finishing a bit early on the Friday and then come back to the city on the Sunday. Sure enough, pre-dawn on the Saturday my alarm went off, and after splashing some water on my face, filling my thermos with coffee from the room and donning some clothes, I headed out into the darkness. I had rented a bike to explore the site myself, so with the headlight on bright, I rode off up the semi-paved track away from the hotel. Little was I to know I would not actually get to watch the sunrise as planned. I managed to find my way to the site, although I could not yet make out any actual pyramids in the darkness. I chained up the bike, grabbed my flashlight and then set off up the path leading from the entrance gate. I figured I would find somewhere to sit and drink some coffee while I waited for there to be enough light in the sky to help me work out where to position myself for the actual sunrise. Eventually I found a sort of shelter, the purpose of which was not clear to me in the gloom, but it had a bench in it that I could sit down on to wait. However, as soon as I did so I felt a wave of tiredness come over me, and having got to the site quicker than expected, I decided I could risk leaning against the back and side of the shelter to rest my eyes for a bit. I set an alarm on my phone for half an hour, closed my eyes, and soon drifted off. I was not woken by my alarm, but rather by the sudden jolt of being pulled forward off the bench. It was still fairly dark but I could just make out that there were several figures there, and I knew immediately I was in trouble. At least two men were hauling me out of the shelter by my arms, and of course I shouted and tried to resist once my fight-or-flight response kicked in. At this point my arms were pulled behind me while a bandana or something was pulled around my mouth. Despite my best efforts my assailants quickly had me muted, my arms tied behind me, and then they pushed me to the ground and did the same to my ankles. I was then lifted up by several men and carried away from the shelter, heading for godknowswhere. At this point I was sure I was being kidnapped. After being carried in the dark for a few moments, I was placed down on my front on a flat-topped rock. Before I could squirm or do anything to try to free myself, I was held firmly in place while the men untied my ankles, spread them, and then re-secured them apart to something before ripping open the back of my shorts and underwear. The rope tying my wrists together was also secured down to something, so that I was prone over the rock. Then, almost immediately, I felt a hard pressure at my anus, and started to scream out as much as I could over the gag as I was penetrated. Maybe these men were indeed kidnapping me, but I was to be used first, that was for sure. The initial entry was excruciating, especially as I rarely bottomed for my partner, but eventually whichever of the men it was had buried himself in me fully. He then started a rough pounding of my hole, my gagged screams seemingly not bothering any of them. The first guy fucked me brutally for a while, then roared out and jammed himself into me fully. I knew I was being bred. He then pulled out and was replaced by another, and the whole ordeal began again. They all took at least one turn, my screams seeming to fade into submission in time with the sun rising and light bathing the ruins around us. Not that I got to see much of that, as any time I looked up to try to see who was doing this to me I was struck in the face by one of the men. When they all seemed to be done, a blindfold was tied around my eyes, my ankles were released but then rapidly secured back together, and then I was roughly pulled up off the rock and up into the air again. I was carried to somewhere for a few minutes, and then heard what sounded like a metal door being opened. Moments later I was dropped down onto a hard surface on my back, my wrists were untied from each other, pulled apart and secured somehow. My ankles got the same treatment, and then I heard all the men leaving and the door being closed again. I had no choice but to lie there on my back, unable to see a thing, trussed up like godknowswhat, my mouth still gagged, my used and sore hole continuing to leak, and wonder what was in store for me. Over the course of however many hours it was, men seemed to take turns to visit the increasingly hot room I was in, all of them unceremoniously ramming into my hole and fucking another load into me. What was really surprising was that I realised I was getting just a little bit excited each time I heard the door open as someone else arrived, which was crazy given the peril I was in and the reality of what was happening to me. But yes, truth be told, I was starting to want there to be someone there fucking me rather than being left alone. Another change of location came later, when a number of men seemed to come into the room together and begin working together to release me from whatever I was tied to, re-secure my wrists and ankles together, and then lift me up and carry me out. Once again I was manually carried for some time, until we reached whatever the chosen venue was now for all this to continue. I had no fight left in me, so when I was put down on my feet I dutifully allowed my ankles to be separated and secured apart to something, before I was bent forward over what felt like a rock. I propped myself up on my elbows, and this perhaps gave them an indication that they had broken me as a moment later my gag and blindfold were taken off. I blinked and got my eyes used to the light, taking in that we were back in the trees around the ruins, but I did not look around at the men. I stared straight ahead of me, just waiting. A cock was pressed back into me, and I gave a slight moan as, despite the use and abuse I had experienced and how sore my hole was by this point, there was still a definite sense of what I can only call relief at being filled again. I took the fuck without complaint, and actually squeezed around his cock as he slammed in a final time and unloaded in me. I did the same as all the other men followed suit, never once turning my head to see who these guys were. Somewhere in the corner of my mind, voices were screaming at me to try to stop this, to try to remember that I’m partnered up and planning to have a family, and that this was a repeated act of violence being perpetrated on me, but by this point a deeper, perhaps long-repressed version of me had emerged. I had gone into something of a trance I suppose, but was broken out of that when one of the men suddenly appeared next to me, also bent over the rock. I turned to look at him as I was being fucked, noticing he couldn’t have been more than 25, and watched as he grimaced through his own penetration. He did not utter a sound throughout though, and when the man behind him slammed in a final time and then withdrew, the younger guy just stood up and disappeared out of my field of view. A moment later a stocky older man with a bushy moustache took his place and was also fucked by one of the others, all while the rest of them continued to use me. The light faded as my gangbang continued, with several of the men having also taken a turn bent over on the rock next to me. I concluded this must be a gang or something, but did not know if they all got fucked or if there was some kind of hierarchy within the group. I found myself wondering how many other men had experienced what I was going through, and whether it was just tourists they targeted. I also didn’t know whether I was still going to be kidnapped and held for ransom, but I was starting to think that maybe that wasn’t going to be the case. Perhaps they would finally expend their sexual energies, and then dispose of me to become just the latest in a long list of Westerners who had disappeared without trace, or maybe I was going to be set free after all this. I got my answer long after it had got dark, when the blindfold was suddenly put back on me and I was re-gagged while the last of them finished off inside me. I was then hauled off the rock and quickly re-tied at the wrists and ankles, before being lifted up by several hands and carried off. It seemed like ages, but eventually I was unceremoniously dumped on the ground. I felt the restraints at my wrists being loosened, and then the sound of all the men running away. When it had gone quiet I managed to get my blindfold off with my still-tied hands, realising I was back at the shelter where this had all started. There was some dim light from a nearby lamp, so I could just about make out what I was doing as I wiggled my hands and used my teeth to finally get one wrist free, making it possible to get the gag out of my mouth and then untie the rest of the binds. I was free, and the men were long gone. The bike was still there at the end of the path, and miraculously the torn shorts I was wearing still had everything I had set out with in the pockets, so I was able unchain the bike to cycle back. I had to do the whole thing standing up on the peddles as I was too sore to sit on the saddle, and closer to my hotel I wore out and got off to walk the bike the rest of the way. When I got back, the old man at the reception desk nodded to me as I staggered in, and I detected a smirk as I glanced back at him before starting the climb up the stairs. Did he know? Had he been part of this somehow? Was he possibly even one of the gang that had spent the day fucking me? Or was he just amused by the state I was in? I managed a shower, gently probing around my gaping, abused hole a bit to feel the damage, before collapsing into the bed and passing out. I had feverish dreams all night, waking in a sweat more than once, and was therefore very slow to get going the next morning. An older lady was at the reception when I checked out, but once again I just had a sense that she knew something. What had I got into by coming here? It was a relief when I got back to the city and returned the car to the hire place around the corner from my aparthotel. I slept a little more soundly in my temporary home, and the next day started the process of trying to act normally as I got back on with work. However, as the days of that week went on, a nagging desire got stronger and stronger. I couldn’t deny it as hard as I tried: I wanted to be fucked again, and I wanted it to be anonymous and raw. All it took was a couple of beers with colleagues after work on the Friday, and my inhibitions had been sufficiently lowered to do something about my predicament. That night, and for so many more during my remaining time in Mexico, I was to be found bent over in a cruise club taking whatever came my way. Three days after I got home, I woke up with a fever. My partner tended to me through the delirium that followed, and sat by my side in the doctor’s office a week later as I was given the news that I had tested positive. He saved his rage until we were back home, refusing to believe that any version of what I told him was true. He was acting out of fury as he threw accusations my way, and yet everything he was saying did actually now ring true in some way. I had been subjected to what was undoubtedly a prolonged sexual assault, and yet it had awoken something in me that I knew I could not suppress again. I felt strangely liberated, even as my partner’s vitriol went from strength to strength, and found myself zoning out and starting to wonder if my pozzing had been at the hands of the gang or one of the many anonymous hook-ups in the clubs of Mexico City. Jump forward to today, and my career has actually advanced significantly since the success of the Mexican operation’s commencement. My partner of course kicked me out, and in his anger and betrayal he made sure our friends and families knew the truth about me. That set forth something of a mass desertion by people I thought I had been close to, but now that I am without the same social responsibilities to occupy most of my weekends and evenings, I am free to live my new life. That life involves cock. Any cock. All cocks. There isn’t one I won’t ride, and no load I won’t take. Hook-ups at home or a guy’s place, clubs, saunas, public toilets, alleyways, parks, beaches… Anywhere, anytime, you can find me and my biohazard tramp stamp swallowing up as many loads as possible. I’m 45, apparently handsome, in the best shape of my life, and a proud poz cumdump. But what excites me most is that I’m being sent back to Mexico to oversee the rollout of our latest system upgrade in the office there. I’ve already secured some time off during my stay, and I know just where I’ll be aiming to spend it…

It's probably not "the question" being ignored .... most likely something else entirely.

Usually go soft upon penetration but start leaking a lot…. I love the feeling of my flaccid cock flopping around and the strings of precum making me messy and I focus internally on how much of a faggot I am, which gets me turned on immensely…. It also helps to be degraded by the top, I love sph while soft When I get closer to cumming hands free I get rock hard very quickly and shoot — it’s a super intense orgasm. I’m not a sub bottom here as a hole for the top, I’m here to cum too in the hottest, faggotest way possible — from being fucked in my ass!!

Start out by trying to put a chunk of slam dunk in your hole

1. Gay bottoms. Straight men do nothing for me. 2. Gay men with nice asses. 3. Gay men with nice asses and big dicks. I am a top but well hung bottoms are sexy as fuck. Women with sexy derrieres also turn me on because in reality I am bi. I do not consider that a blessing. I have learned the hard way too many times that it is a curse. I am at peace and content with my gay life. I cannot exactly say the same about many of my "straight" encounters. Straight sex can really fuck up a guy's life.

My advice is if your gonna go for it go all the fucking way. Release ur inner slut from its cage and once we think ur finished go further

I get hard and I cum without needing to jerk off. When the top cums in me it makes me cum too.

I prefer to not have my cock played with while gettting fucked. I sometimes wear a cage other times just go soft and the top can fuck me to his delight. I have a BBC that comes around and loves fucking me while I’m soft. He tells me it’s all about his superior cock

Just keep swallowing it all.

Always ass to mouth. A good bottom knows its duty. A proper bottom keeps the tops dick in its mouth ready for the tops piss. Keep sucking and get him hard for round two.

Part 4 I don't know how long I was in the sling getting fucked by 3 dildos at the same time. My awareness was coming and going. I don't recall losing consciousness exactly, but at times I was aware of what I could hear and other times I floated away and just felt my hole being stretched and abused. I could hear the men around me talking, but nothing really made sense. Eventually, I heard "I think that's enough", and the machine stopped. I felt hands running over my body and felt the dildos removed from my hole. "Mmmm....this looks beautiful all fucked out." "Such a nice pussy on this whiteboy." I was released from the sling and helped up, but the moment I was on my feet, I couldn't hold myself up. Someone caught me by the underarms and held me up. "Damn, Nick, he's already wore out. Can't even stand up!" "He'll be fine soon, man, don't worry about it. How 'bout you boys take him and shower with him and get him cleaned up? We'll let him rest a min while we get ourselves right." Two new guys, I later learned Marcus and Terence took me to the shower. Under the hot water, my muscles started to feel better, and while Marcus kept me standing up, Terence washed me with a care I didn't expect. Certainly more than Nick or D showed me. Marcus, though, when it came to cleaning me out again, didn't have any gentleness about him. He'd shove the shower shot in my tender ass and fill me up. He'd make me hold it while he pressed on my bloated stomach. And he'd run the hose deep inside me, definitely pushing it past my second hold making sure I was cleaned out very deep. After the shower, they led me back to the play room and I could see Nick and D sitting together on the couch scrolling through their phones and sending messages. Marcus took me over with him and set me in his lap and let me rest against his body. "So, this one needs a breather, but I think we need to smoke up some." The 4 men passed around the pipe, filling it and emptying it a couple of times. Marcus and Terence would often kiss me and shotgun me to keep my head spinning. "So, Nick, what you got going on there?" "I put up and ad and a video of him getting fucked by the machine. Got a several asking if they can join." "Before you tell 'em yes, I gotta ask - what you doing with this pretty thing?" "I can't keep him, you know that, T. Especially since he came here. D's open to taking him; you know how that'll turn out. Why? You got something in mind?" "As pretty as he is, I bet Mayhem would take him. I can call Prez. But you know if he says yes, all those blowing up your phone is gonna be left out. We'll have to leave and go to the Club." "Hmmm. Would Keyboard be able to wipe his visit?" "Yeah, I'd call in that favor even if Prez doesn't want him." "Go ahead then, make the call. Here, forward him the video." I must have drifted off because the next thing I know, I'm being lifted up by Marcus and handed over to D. Terence came into my view and brushed my hair back and wrapped a blanket around me. "We're taking a riding, beautiful. It won't be the best ride for you, but you'll be fine." With that, I felt cuffs go around my wrists and ankles and a blindfold slipped over my head. D carried me out of the room. "Marcus, you drive the boy's car. D and Nick can follow behind my bike." A few minutes later we were outside and then D settled me into the a trunk. I started to panic but someone slapped me hard and told me to shut up and settle down. I got a second harder slap before I could even respond, so I knew best to just settle down. The lid closed and I was alone. I felt the car get started and we started moving. Between the pain and exhausting, I must have slipped off because I have no idea how we traveled. I was lifted out of the trunk and the cool night air hit my naked skin as the blanket was pulled away. Someone behind me removed the blindfold and my eyes blinked trying to adjust to the light. As I stood there naked, I finally focused enough to see 4 new men standing in front of me. Muscular, rough men, all wearing jeans and boots, and each one had a variation of a leather vest on. "Fuck, Slicer, you weren't lying. This boy is prettier than all the girls we got hanging around. This is one you found, Nick?" "Yeah, he hit me up online wanting to experience getting his ass pissed in. Obviously, I had more in mind." "Based on that video me and the boys saw, I'd say he was getting a hell of lot more than what he bargained for. Now, then. We agreed on what happens from here, right? You and D leave him with Slicer and M and go on back home. Y'all's were never here, and this pretty thing never messaged you." "Agreed" With that, I watched Nick and D walk away. I was left there standing between Terence, Slicer I suppose now, and Marcus. Looking at 4 new men who felt like they wanted to eat me. The man who'd been talking stepped over to me and grabbed me by the hair. "Pretty boy, you're now property of the Mayhem Riders. We're going to take you inside and get to know each other. Don't worry about going home or anything. You're home now." "Take him to the shipping container, Slicer. We're going to start in there." As I was being led off, I heard the man telling someone else, "Go get your kit and a few supplies. And come join us." Terence took me to a shipping container and led me inside. When Marcus flipped on a light, I could see it was almost empty. There was a chain hanging from the ceiling, a metal chair, a metal table along the side, and a few metal stools. It was not someplace I wanted to be. "Please, Terence, I don't know what this is, but I don't to be here. This isn't what I asked for." "No, pretty boy, it's not what you asked for, but it's what happening. Best thing to do is just give in because there's only the hard way or the harder way, ya get me? Well, there's the final way, but ain't none of us interested in that, right now." "But...you can't do this. Please...I won't say anything, you gotta believe me." With that last plea, the other men stepped inside the shipping container. "Slicer, lock the cuffs over his head to the chain. Leave one done for now. Needles will be coming in with a kit here in a second." Terence took me over and locked my right arm overhead to the chain hanging from the ceiling. "Now, tell me his intake tonight." "Yeah, Prez. So, Nick filled him chem piss and made him hold it awhile. He got one slam, .25g from what D told me, about 4 hours ago, and he got a few shotguns from me and M while we were waiting to figure out if we were coming here or not." "Good, sounds like he'd be fine with another. Horse, go hold his left arm, and let Needles dose him again." One of the bigger men walked over and behind me and pulled my left arm out and held it rock still. Another one, Needles, I'm assuming walked over with a syringe, and I knew what was about to happen again. "You know what this is, faggot," he asked me. "Um....yes, Sir, you're going to inject me again like D did." "Absolutely, so you know to keep very still and when I'm done, Horse is gonna raise your arm up again and lock it with the other one. Remember to breath." Obviously that wasn't something I could do. I was scared out of my mind, naked, chained in a shipping container with 5 men and about to be drugged again. I was shaking, and only a small amount of that was from being cold. I felt the prick in my arm, the tourniquet released from around my bicep, and then Horse lifted my arm and locked it with the other as the cough hit me. Strung up like that, I coughed a few times and Horse moved around in front of me. I was struggling to keep my head up but he brushed the hair out of my face. The Prez, I'm assuming, stepped up and told Horse to move aside. Prez's huge hand came up and wrapped around my head and my ear. He leaned in and whispers in the my other ear, "You belong to the Mayhem now, faggot. Time to initiate you." The moment he said it, he stepped back and I felt his closed fist hit me square in the stomach. I wasn't at all ready for it and I coughed as all the air left my lungs. I tried to bend over, but couldn't with my arms above me. I couldn't bring my knees up to protect myself, and as I was processing the shock of it, a second punch landed in my gut. Panting, and trying to catch my breath, Prez moved around to my back and crowded up on me. I could feel his hard through his jeans as his settled me in front of him, holding on to my hips. While I was trying to adjust to that Needles moved in front and backhanded me hard across the face. He pinched my nipples hard and I saw him pull clamps out of his pocket. He took his time pinching and twisting and tugging on my nipples, making me cry out, until he applied the clamps. The teeth bit into my tender flesh, but my head was still spinning from the backhand. He stepped back a little to admire his handiwork on my nipples, and let lose with another slap and a quick backhand in the other direction. "Mmmm....been while since I got to hit a pretty face like this one, Prez. Slicer sure did bring me a pretty one to bruise. Gonna have so much fun". Another slap and I felt my lip split. I'd been beaten up before, bullied as a kid, and I knew what it felt like, but this was so very different. I could feel the sexual tension in the air. I was so fucking high, I didn't know myself, it seemed, and I had a hard cock pressed against my ass. Prez was grinding against me and I heard myself moan, even though I was in so much pain. Needles laughed, "HAHA! Hear that men, this faggot moans from all this! He's gonna love belong to us." Another backhand around my face and Needles slipped to the side, as I saw Terence and Marcus step up together. Before I could even register them, really, I felt about 4 quick punches to the gut and was left breathless and coughing. "I can't wait to see all these bruises on this thin little body. He's so pretty and pale, our bruises are gonna cover him from head to toe." That was Marcus, I think. Another couple of punches from the two of them and then they moved aside. I realized Horse was in front of me now, and I tried to prepare myself for a gut punch, but that wasn't it. Horse's giant hand swung and landed a punch right on my cheek. I felt the skin split and I was crying hard now. I vaguely though that was going to leave a black eye. At this point, I felt all of them surround me and felt punches and face slaps and another couple of fists to the face. I lost myself, hanging there, being used as a punching bag, by the 5 of them as they seemingly just rotated around me. After who knows how long, it came to and end. I couldn't stand up myself anymore. I was just hanging there, barely still conscious, but still so high. My mind was all over the place. Someone sat me in the chair, "put a belt around his chest and to keep him upright, lock his legs and secure his arms behind." This was all done as I hung my head down. I vaguely heard the sound of jeans being unzipped, and someone held a rag of poppers over my mouth again for a good while. Then someone stepped forward and held me by my hair, "Open wide, faggot, and watch your teeth". I was about to have to suck someone. Worried what would happen if I didn't listen, I did as told, and I felt someone's cock slide over my tongue. It was musky and tasted salty and ripe. I didn't know who it was because all I saw was a white T and black leather in front of my eyes as he buried his cock all the way down my throat. I soon realized I was going to be sucking cock, but rather, someone fucking my throat, and all I had to do was give in and relax my throat. I did as was expected, and in a little bit, he buried himself down my throat, holding my nose against his stomach as he dumped his load in my gut. No sooner than he pulled out than another cock replaced his. Rinse and repeat, until all 5 had fucked my throat sore and fed me their loads. Then I was unlocked, and pushed to my knees, thankfully on a cushion. My wrists were locked behind me to my ankles in a way that I couldn't lean forward without bringing my ankles up and tipping over, or if I leaned back, I just fell backwards. Someone put a blindfold on me. I felt a gag go into my mouth, but it didn't feel right. There was a weight or something over it and I could run my tongue around a tube in the mouth gag. Then I started hearing liquid and felt it a second later on my tongue. I knew then someone was pissing into a funnel and it emptied right into my gagged mouth. I couldn't do anything but swallow as the sharp tasting liquid filled my mouth. "That's right faggot...just swallow it all. That's your job the rest of the night." "Horse, pull up the chair and supervise tonight. Make sure he stays upright." "Sure, Prez. I'll be here". With that, I heard people leave. And when we were alone, I'm assuming, Horse came close "I'm going to take a special liking to you. You'll always wear one of my blacked eyes and I'll make sure the rest of you is trained up right, boy". With that, I head new voices, and someone or someones walked in. "Fuck, Horse, man. Prez wasn't lying about having a faggot out here. Longer walk than the toilet in the Club, but it's a lot more fun." With that, I heard zippers and then the sound of piss hitting the funnel and flowing into my mouth. I swallowed as best I could, but when it started to slacken, another full stream was flowing in. When this was over, they just left. I'm guessing Horse hung out in there with me, but for the next several hours, I stayed in that position, and people would periodically come in and piss in the funnel and I'd drink it. At some point, Horse relieved himself, too, and I drifted off into a weird state, because the next real thing I knew, someone was undoing the chains and I was being pulled to my feet.

I go balls deep and hold it there. When I cum, my cock pulses hard and especially at the bottom near my balls. I want the bottom to feel every burst of my cum deep inside him.

I used to be a versatile top but, a few years ago, started my transition to what I am now--a total bottom. I had no idea how or why that happened because I always enjoyed being a top because it was less work (no messy anal clean-up), and I could always find a ready bottom when I needed to get off. I am a scientific sort of guy so I thought I'd do a little research to see if there is any scientific reason that could occur. I read many articles about this phenomenon but the one that resonates with me was one that stated that there are certain chemicals/proteins present in the ejaculate that, once absorbed, create a dependency on the host's ejaculate. If I understand the article correctly, it means that a when a bottom absorbs the top's cum it changes the bottom to desire it more and more with each load. I'm not sure about how "science" would explain this, but I know that, at least anecdotally, this is true in my case. As I said earlier, I used to be a versatile top, but I was sort of tricked, over time, into bottoming. At first, I started out telling the top that he would need to always wear a condom when he topped me but, little did I know, he was stealthing me. After absorbing several of his loads this way (again, unbeknownst to me) I wanted to try bareback but with the stipulation that he not shoot his load in me. He agreed but (I found out much later) whenever he topped me, he shot his first load in me and kept fucking me until he was ready to shoot his second load. At that point he would pull out and shoot that load on my back. I absorbed several loads through this deception which continued to change me. So, after a few months of that, I realized that I wanted him to cum inside me. I told him the next time he was fucking me that I wanted him to cum in me so I could feel what that was like. He happily agreed. He shot his load in me which I pushed out once he pulled out. He didn't say anything about me doing that but after a few more weeks/sessions of him shooting in me and then me pushing it out he told me that he thought that was rude and didn't want me to do that anymore. I thought about it and decided that I would keep his loads inside of me. I have found that now I actually want his cum inside of me. It has made me into his own personal cum whore, which we both seem to enjoy.

If I’m bottoming I’m sucking the dick that bred me when he’s done with my hole. If I’m doing the breeding my bottom damn well better show his gratitude and suck my dick clean when I’m finished with my nut. It’s right; it’s respect. If I have a bottom who doesn’t show me his respect and gratitude by sucking my dick clean when I pull out of him I damn sure will force him to do so and rough him up so he doesn’t make the same mistake with his next top.

My kind of Top. Would love to take your seed then clean your tool afterwards.

Chapter 16 I felt my ass getting stuffed, the wonderful sensation of a full round head massaging my prostate, and skin and skin contact with my ass. I woke up and found myself still tied to the sling. With a mask on and the popper aroma on full blast and it's giving me a buzz. At the end of it is Henrique wearing just a tank top. His hands grab onto the straps of the sling with his eyes closed and his pelvis repeatedly pound his dick in and out of me. His mouth is slightly open, and I could hear him moaning occasionally and breathing hard. My cock is stiffening up but my hands are still tied up so I couldn't stroke my cock. I could hear myself moaning under the mask because my god. It feels so good having a cock in me. Even more so after Dion fucked me. He set a new standard for my hole because now when my hole isn't stuffed, it feels empty and unnatural. Henrique start fucking harder and faster. I could feel my precum dripping out at a continuous flow. “Fuuuuuck yeah” I said. Henrique looked up toward me and gave me a smile and moved one hand toward my nipple and started pinching it and twisting it hard. I could feel my hard cock twitching uncontrollably. It's also making me clinched my hole and when I do, I could feel Henrique cock thrusting inside me. Finally, he cried “I'm cumming I'm cumming ahhAHhhh”. His cock swelled up and shot forward several waves of cum. It's flooding my hole, I can just feel it and I loved it. “Hey” Henrique said “I got here. No one was here and I found you asleep and tied up on the sling. You didn't wake up to me rimming you at all. Since I'm here to take you to your next assignment, I would have had to wake you anyway so I thought I'd do it this way” “Thanks. I can't believe coach Green and the seniors left me here tied up” I said “Well….they were given a schedule and they didn't know what's happening next so they were just trying get out before it's time. I did see them talking outside when I got here. They all rate your hole with a thumb up. How was it for you?” “It was intense but a dream comes true. I've fantasized about those guys since my freshman year. Who knew Coach already had fun with them. And oh my god…..I thought my dad's dick was big, Dion’s dick felt like I was getting fist fucked” i said while still reminiscing how it felt to be fucked by Dion “Well…. I'm glad you enjoyed it or you might not make it through your next assignment. Let's go take a shower and get going” Henrique said In the shower, I asked if he went through similar assignments. Henrique said “mine wasn't nearly as intense as yours. Definitely didn't start getting gang banged. In fact, I didn't get gang banged at all. I have no idea what's in store for you but I know I’m handling the camera at your next assignment.” “What's my next assignment? Where's my dad?” “I only know where your next assignment is and your dad is probably watching, but I don't know where he is” The two of us put soap on one another. We both were hard in the shower but we didn't do anything other than rubbing soap on each other bc Henrique said he doesn't want to be late. He told me to put on a leather harness and got 3 ice cubes from Dad's playroom. “Remember these?” He said with a grin “Cum and Tina ice cube” I asked “You know what to do then” Henrique said I got on the couch and reached back to spread my butt cheeks. He gave my hole a good rim then shove them in me back to back to back then rushed to get on the road. On our way there he handed me a capsule. “What is it?” “Molly. You'll feel good I promise” We drove to a fancy hotel room and walked into a big suite. When I walked in. There were 3 black males fully naked already. They were all drinking and clearly waiting for me. The only person I recognized was Darryl. He said to me “get naked and come on the bed. This is Sean and that's Anthony” Right away Darryl put me in doggie position on top of Sean who was laying down with his back again the headboard and his legs spread wide apart with an average size 7 in soft dick. I was eager to find out what size it would grow into so without hesitation I swallowed it into my mouth. Sean, with a football running back build, smiled at me and put his hands behind my head. Anthony moved close to Sean so Sean could suck his dick, which is just as big. He's about the same build but has a slightly broader and stronger looking chest. Darryl’s tongue is to die for. He knew all the right spots to touch. I found myself moaning with a mouth full of dick and Darryl hasn't ever started working on my hole yet. He was only rimming around it. Maybe it was the Molly making me feel this way. I felt the room started spinning so I asked Sean if I could lay on my back for a little. “Of course boy. We treat our plug with care. I turned around and laid down and Darryl push my legs up. Sean swiftly tie a strap to my thighs and put the straps behind my neck so I could just lay there for a bit to get used to molly while he played with my nipples and made out with me. My head is spinning so I barely know everything going on around me. The only thing I know for sure is that every touch caressing my skin feels so good. When Darryl’s tongue finally touched my hole felt electrifying. I found myself pulling my legs further back and spreading them wider apart. Darryl seemed pleased “Good boy. Open up that hole” then he shoved his tongue in. At the same time, I had no idea that Sean was holding me still as Anthony injected a slam in my arm because I was so focused on Darryl rimming my hole until Sean untie my arm. The rush overwhelmed my senses. I had my arm raised trying to catch my breath. Sean took this opportunity twisting and pinching my nipples harder. Darryl's dipping his dick finger into a bag of white dust and repeatedly shoving them into my hole. His finger comes out clean every time. “Eat up boy. This is your appetizer. Entree will follow soon enough” “Ahhh un Ahhhh it burns….it mmmmm” I yelled Sean covered my mouth and said “ssshhhhhh ssshhhhh. It burn so good doesn't it?” Darryl has fed my hole enough chem powder and is now fingering me with lube while the substance loosen up my hole every second. Sean let go of his hand on my face and squeezed my cheeks with his fingers to let Anthony shoved his dick in my mouth. Anthony also was sliding two fingers in and out of my hole. Both Anthony and Darryl worked their way up to 3 fingers thoroughly stretching my hole open. The warmth in my hole is turning into a stong urge to get fucked. I can hardly breathe with Anthony’s dick in my mouth. It's a decent size 9 in dick. I could feel Sean's dick growing under my back while he pinched my nipples with both hands and kissing my neck and ear from behind. He then slide under me so his girthy dick head pointed straight up right in front of my hole. Darryl saw it and started pressing Sean's dick toward my hole and watching my hole gave no resistance and swallowed his dick head while continuing to be fingered by Anthony. I can't stand being teased any longer so with a mouth full I said “Oh….yes sir…..stuff my hole please” I said while my arm was still extended in the air and my throat is getting fucked “Listen to that juicy hole l” Darryl said. He then stood up and gave himself a slam. I watch his face went from normal to a hole craving fiend before Anthony push me back and down so he could turn around and fuck my throat top down. Anthony then held legs up Darryl. I saw Darryl grabbing his dick and aim it at my hole, but when it contacted my hole. I realized he was grabbing both him and Sean’s dick. Two huge black cock slowly penetrated my hole. My muscles gave them no resistance at all. Both dicks slid into me together. I'm feeling my muscles widen up and my eyes rolled back. “Ahh. Gghuu HHH” I could barely make any sound but I can't believe how much I love and how easy it is to get fucked my two black cocks. Is this what being a chem pig feels like? Fuck. It's amazing. Sean is pinching my nipples as hard as he could and that's making my dick rock hard and leaking precum. Both Sean and Darryl started thrusting. Anthony kept his dick in my throat but he has stopped fucking my face and turned around to watch. His balls rest on my face and when I open my eyes. His hole is right in front of me. I wanted to rim it but I couldn't get his 9 inch dick out of my mouth unless he moved and gave me the permission to. All I can do is whimper. Whimper in joy. I don't care if it's molly or t, my hole is being stretched just wilder than ever and all I want is more dick to fill up my hole. Sean stopped moving as much and was letting Darryl do the fucking while he mads out with Anthony. I kinda zoned out by the pleasure my hole feels. Darryl's yelling brought me back to reality. “here it comes, boy. It's gonna be a big one, are you ready “ “ Yes sir. Unload in me. It would be my honor “ “Me too ME TOO AAHHHH” It felt like both of them poured a half bottle full of cum in me. I can feel their cum in me, so slimy in my hole and full. Darryl continued to thrust and watched my face for my reaction. Then Sean got out from under me and Darryl also moved to the other side of me. I'm still very much feeling the rush and my endless craving for dicks. Sean and Darryl each holding one of my kegs up and pointing back toward me so my hole is open to Anthony from a top down angle. A great view for Henrique to capture the action and my reaction in one shot. After being double fucked, my hole had no trouble taking on Anthony's dick. “There’s so much cum in his hole. Make this slut hole so easy to fuck. I love it” Anthony said. As I'm in disbelief, watching Anthony's huge cock repeatedly fucking my hole and feeling every bit of his hard dick in me. I then Two other guys showed up naked standing behind him. “This is Micah and CJ” Darryl said but I paid no attention to what he said. I just want fucked. They got on the bed and watching Anthony fucking me. Micha has a tanned skin tone. Linebacker body built with a thick girthy cock. CJ is tall and built like a wrestler. Based on first impressions he seems like someone who will pick me up and pound me. Darryl and Sean moved my hand and wanted me to grab and stroke both of their dicks but I couldn't focus on stroking them with Anthony pounding hard at my ass. “so this is Henry’s boy? Look at all the precum” Micha said as he wiped it off my dick and put his finger in my mouth. I sucked on his finger hard until Anthony pulled his dick out and said “come feel his hole yourself. It's nice” Anthony step aside then CJ got off the bed and sat on the sofa and told me to come sit on his dick. I slowly got up but my head was still so dizzy from Molly so I almost didn't make it to him. The guys decided to just hold me up so Sean and Darryl on each side of me held my legs apart facing away from CJ. CJ aims his dick right on my hole and thrusts upward fast. I'm being held up in midair so there's no way to escape his huge cock. Micha grab the back of my head and started making out with me while pinching my nipples. Then I heard someone knocking on the room door. Henrique went to answer the door then led a handsome hotel staff in the room. “Well….this is what's mean making noises” Henrique said. The guy couldn't barely hide his hard on under his pants. He's jaw dropped because this probably wasn't what he expected to see at all. He scan through everyone in the room while CJ continues to fuck my hole as if nothing happened. “You can join in if you let it us go. You look like you want to” Henrique said and pointed at his crotch. “Well….umm…” the staff's face started blushing “our suite is unused tonight. Why don't I move you guys up there so no one can hear you guys and in return, I'll come up in an hour after I'm off” the staff said “Sounds like a deal. Can you bring us a luggage cart?” Henrique said “uh…yeah. I will..” the guy couldn't stop watching me getting fucked, but eventually left the room. A few minutes later, Henrique rolled in a luggage cart and told everyone that we were moving. Some people started getting dressed but instead of letting me down, I was carried to the cart and hands tie together on and legs toward the bottom but spread out. I still haven't quite comprehend what's going on and next thing I know I'm being rolled out of the room naked with cum dripping out of my hole and my face probably looks like I'm high AF. I started to worry about being rolled out like this that other hotel guests might see me but my mouth was gagged so I couldn't voice my concern. Thankfully Henrique put a pup mask on my face… when we got into the elevator there were two men in the elevator. As the elevator started to ascend, one of the men said “where are you guys taking the entertainment to?” He smiled “Top floor. Wanna join? He wouldn't mind. Matter of fact, he'd probably like that very much”. I heard some whispering, then the other dude stuck 3 fingers in my hole and made me whimper. Then I heard him say “alright. We'll be there. Just like that.. 3 fingers got your dick hard again huh, pup” Elevator arrived on their floor. “we'll be right up” they said as they exited. “He’ll be ready” Henrique said before the elevator door closed. We arrived at the top floor but Darry said he's gonna go get something out of his car and ask Anthony to help him. Micha jumped on the cart facing me, grabbed me by my waist with one hand and balanced himself with the other. He lowered his dick then slide it upward in me. Just what I've been waiting for because this trip to a new room is way too long. I urgently need a dick back in my ass. Micha started pounding me as Sean pushed the cart in the new suite. It is indeed pretty big. Micha ask Sean if he could untie my legs. He then grabbed me by my legs while my hands were still tied up to the cart and started pounding hard. I threw my head back and moaned loudly, which isn't much because my mouth is still gagged. Micha stroke my cock a few times and said “do you want to cum boy?” I was enjoying getting fucked so I didn't answer but he slap me across the face pretty hard and said “I'm asking you if you want to cum boy”. I still couldn't talk so I nodded. “One of these days. I will see all three of you winstons worshiping me cock” Micha untied me and Darryl and Anthony just got back in the room. “Ah good. Just in time” Darryl said. He quickly set up a fuck bench facing the floor to ceiling glass window and strap me into it. I heard Anthony said “let's give you a boost before this round begins' ' then I felt a poke on the right side of my neck and a strong rush. I couldn't move because I'm tied up but I know my dick is hard as a rock. I couldn't stop whimpering as I'm trying to get comfortable with this rush. CJ came up in front of me and took off my mouth gag. The first thing i said was “omg omg fuck me please fuck me” CJ chuckled “oh we will. Don't you worry” then he instructed me to sniff the poppers hard. His dick dangling in front of me so I stuck out my tongue to bring it in my mouth “good boy” he said as he switched poppers to the other side of my nose. I heard the elevator guys came in then everyone went quite. I felt someone was fucking me with their fingers and was alternating hands. Just what I wanted. It feels so much better to have something in me. 3 fingers quickly turned into 4 then 5. When I finally realized what was happening, whoever was doing it pushed their right hand knuckle through my sphincter and was able to squeeze my prostate with his fingers. Sean must have noticed my dick twitching and leaking cum and got under the bench and lightly licking my dick. I wanted him to suck it so badly. Before I could finish that thought. The right hand was pulled out of my ass and immediately replaced by a left fist. I felt Sean pulling my balls down and clipped on a ball stretcher. CJ is now grabbing my head with both hands and it feels like his dick is poking out of the back of my neck from inside bc that's how hard he was fucking my throat. At one point not only his dick was all the way in and I could hardly breathe, he put both of his balls in my mouth too. “don't you let anything fall out and I want you to lick my balls while they are in your mouth. I've never been fisted before but the feeling of a fist breaking through my sphincter over and over again and the sensation that a full hand can do when it's in me is incredible. Even with my balls stretched, which is kinda painful I think I'm about to cum. Sean felt that my cock started to swell so he slapped my dick with his hands hard a few times and waited until I was close to orgasm then he started blowing on me again. The guy from the elevator stopped fisting but he put a plummet in my hole because I can feel my gaping hole wide open still. His buddy showed me this cock sleeve that he put on that is colorful, looks like an alien dick and it might as well be a fist. When he plummet his alien dick all the way in me I felt that I squirt a little bit of cum right into Sean's mouth “Damn….when you shove that thing in him. He cum a little “Sean said while licking his lips. All the sudden CJ started yelling “Ahhhh Ahhhh his first wave shot so deep it made me gag bc how much it was. He kept his dick in my throat for about 30 seconds until he's done unloading. I licked it clean as he slowly pulled out. The moment his dick was out of my mouth I finally could moan out loud. Sean is now holding a massage wand against my dick. With alien dick up in my hole, when the top pull off that cock sleeve and he yelled “Oh fuuuuuck here's your load boy. On that beautiful hole of yours” he pulled off the cock sleeve and squirted all over my rosebud then wrapped his mouth all around it and sucked on it. Sean attached two nipple clamps connected with a chain “I love to hear you moan. Especially at my will. I can do this” Sean pulled in the chain “Hhhhuahh ahh ahh” he's right. I do enjoy getting my freshly fucked hole eaten while getting my nipples played “Or this” he pulled on my balls and slapped them “Mmmm hmmm mmmm” there are tear the corner of my eyes The other guy from the elevator walked up to untie my arms and said “I want you to hold your cheeks open for me boy” I reached back and spread my cheeks open. He showed me an ice cube and said “do you see this?” “It's my gift to you. Are you ready?” “Yes sir” I felt the ice cube on my hole and it quickly got swallowed in my hole. While my body is melting the ice cube. I was picked up and put on the round ottoman in the center of the suite. The room is bright because Henrique has been busy setting up the lights and stationed camera. I was surrounded by six naked guys. I have no idea when the hot hotel staff arrived but he sure already had a half hard cock in his hand, cock ring around his base and a pierced mushroom head and nipples. I know they are discussing what to do with me while everyone around me passes a bong around clockwise. Everyone always shotgun it to me and make out with me for a few seconds after. After two rounds. Inside of my ass is on fire and I think either my face is red from all the smoke or my face just feels hot because I am high af. My hands subconsciously move toward my cock trying to stroke it but each time someone would notice and slap my hand away. Finally CJ, who is standing right above or behind me, depending on how you see it, put my hand on his cock and balls and said “don't you let them off your hands” he pointed at his dick and said in a firm warning tone. I nodded. I heard someone said they are going to start and rotate every so often until everyone has cum. “Our time is almost up because your dad and uncle are on their way. You better squeeze your ass tight and get us to cum before their arrival or you’d fail this assignment” Sean said I could barely comprehend. “Someone fuck me. Please use my hole” I said right before Sean put a popper rag over my fake. I lost my vision for 20 seconds or so. Everything went silent and I could feel anything or hear anything. When my conscious came back, the man from the elevator has been fucking me for I don't even know how long. All I know is that it's been long enough to pass me on to his friend who fisted me. He plunged his cock deep in my cock craving hole. My kegs are held up by the left and right person of the dude fucking me. Everyone continued to pass the bong around then blowing smoke in my mouth. I barely have time to moan out loud. They rotate again. CJ thrust straight into me and said “oh fuck. I can fuck this hole all day long” “This white boy knows how to take dick, don't he” said Darryl “I don't know yet but I'm about to find out” said the hotel staff. His piercing made me choke on the smoke when he went in. While he's fucking me, CJ kindly drizzle some lube on my hole so he could fuck the lube in me with every thrust. “This hole is fucking nice. I know it’s only been several minutes but it’s been a while for me. Do you guys mind if I breed him my first load? I’m pretty sure by the time it’s my turn again, I’ll be ready to give him second” said the hotel staff The rest of the guy all said different things but everyone gave him the go ahead and dumped his cum in me. He wrapped his arms around my thigh and pulled me toward him while he pushed every bit of his dick in me. There it was. The warm waves of cum splashing on the walls of my rectum. He collapsed on me for a few seconds, gave me a passionate tongue kiss then quickly pulled out and stepped aside for others. Up next is Darryl. He wasted no time at all filling my hole back up. I could feel that he had on a penis sleeve because I could feel the texture on the dick sleeve, especially the way he fucked. He pulled his mushroom head completely out of my hole then in one quick thrust he pushed it in fast and hard then he repeated over and over again, each time he made me moan at a higher and higher pitch. Darryl didn’t cum nearly as much. He cum inside the penis sleeve. After he stepped aside he took it off and was holding it upside down right above my mouth, I opened my mouth and said “ahhhhhhhh” as he held the sleeve upside down, letting the cum pour into my mouth. After every drop of it is in my mouth. Darryl straddles over my face and puts his dick down on my throat and begins to let out his piss. I almost struggled to drink it all. When I finally did, Sean and Anthony got in the position to dp. Two of them began alternating thrusting forward while the other's dick was buried tightly in me. After a minute or two, Micha held my arm down and gave me another slam then he said “what do you guys think about giving him a third dick?” After another slam, I was not at all concerned whether I could handle it. I just wanted more. The fact that there were three dicks in me was not at all my concern. Henrique got close to shoot a close up of three dicks in my ass. One of the guys from the elevator noticed his nice physique and started rubbing his finger on Henrique’s hole. Henrique has had a hard on in his pants all night. This simple touch made him let out a big moan. “Seems like he likes it. Anyone knows if we can fuck this whore?” Darryl said “ as long as we all take turns manning the camera and cum end up in that whore’s ass, I don’t see why not” Darryl pointed at me. They quickly stripped Henrique down, gave me a slam, and picked him up and held him in a spread eagle position right above me and told me to wet his hole for them. It is now just Sean pounding my hole but leaning forward to suck Henrique’s hung dick in mid air. With Henrique’s dick in Sean’s mouth, I heard Sean groan and shot waves of cum in me. Anthony quickly replaced him and Henrique was put on his back facing the opposite direction as me. We were both instructed to play with each other’s nipples hard and make out with one another. We were told not to break the kiss unless someone allowed us to do so. When the first daddy dick shoved into Henrique’s hole. He almost broke the kiss but I made sure I grabbed the back of his head. He basically moaned into my mouth then quickly returned to making out with me.The harder our asses were pounded, the harder our tongues battled one another. Our tongues curl tightly together instead of moaning as our hole is being used to please the men in this room. They switch off with one another often so they all can fuck longer. When they switch, there's no more easing their mushroom head in our hole anymore. It's straight up plunging all the way in. Sometime in between fuck, one of the tops may take a second to admire our wide open gaping hole. It's especially intense with the one dude who loves to fist. He has full control of our prostates and can make our dick twitch and leak cums almost at will. I lost count how many loads I've taken or how many times each of them fucked us. I don't know about Henrique but after all the slams, my hole is still wanting for more. The guys made our backs lean against each other and said whoever cum first is gonna get it worse while the other person gets CJ’s last load. When we're getting close we are supposed to say close so he'd switch to stroking the other person. However, if we get caught that we aren't actually close when we say it, the person will lose too. CJ started with me and it took some time so Sean jumped in to get Henrique going too. When I yelled close, CJ’s hand switched to stroking Henrique's while Sean played with his nipples. I could feel Henrique’s body shaking until he finally said close to switch the attention to me. Anthony’s pinching my nipples hard which is my weakness. I yelled close within a minute. After a few rounds, CJ was stroking us seconds apart. Both of us had a pair of hands on our nipples and a couple fingers in our hole. Finally, waves and waves of cum erupted the moment I yelled close. I know I lost but it felt so damn good. I was a little jealous watching Henrique cum hands free the moment CJ’s hard dick thrusted into him. He cum practically the whole time CJ fucked him. I know bc I was forced to swallow his cum. I almost couldn't keep up at one point. Then the guys throw me on my back and said “now for the punishment” Anthony showed up and handed everyone a pool ball. All of them lubed up excessively. “Let's see how many this cum hole can take, shall we? Do you need another slam to do this” I was plenty high already but I had no idea what I was nodding to. Anthony shoved his ball in me easily. Then another by Sean. The third started to get hard. The guys had to Walk me through breathing exercises. I'm pretty sure I took 5 in my hole before guys plugged my hole up with a hollow plug and carried me down to uncle Jerry and Dad. On the way back to Dad's apartment, I heard them guessing how many balls I've taken to decide who gets to fuck me first. When I arrived, dad carried me in the building fully nude and walked by the hot security guard who I thought was super hot. I wish he didn't see me like this though but his eyes lit up when he saw me. Dad casually asked if he needs a break, if he does, lock the door and come on up. “uh…..ok. Yes sir. I'll be right up “ “This one is always yours to own. You've done us well so I'm rewarding you with my son. I promise he'll always obey you and be available to you. If he ever isn't, you tell me” “Oh thank you sir. That's too kind. I'm flattered” Dad and Jerry briefly washed me off so I'm refreshed before the security guy came up. He showed up in a pair of leather open chaps and a leather vest. A black cock ring on the base of his dick and a metal penis crown fitted perfectly on his dick head. He doesn't have his usual smile on his face. He turned into someone I barely organized. “Go ahead Jeremy. Put on a good show for us” Dad had his arm wrapped around Uncle Jerry and playing with his nipples. Both of them are watching what Jeremy would do next “Come kiss my feet faggot” Jeremy said to me “I don't got all day. Today's a preview. I'll have a full session with you soon.” As I'm kissing his feet, Jeremy noticed something in my hole “ohhhh what have we here? Push it out” it was not easy pushing out the pool balls. Especially not when my hole is filled with them. It took me pushing for almost a minute straight to push out the first. I took a break then started working on the second. I heard it dropped heavy on the floor. The more balls I dropped out of my hole, the bigger Jeremy's dick got. After the third ball, he wanted me to suck his dick while working on the rest so it can be ready to fill the void in my ass. His cock is girthy and hard as fuck. I'm so turned on sucking it. Everyone thought I was done after 4th but I continued to work on the last ball. Took a good minute and a half until I push it out. I heard Dad snapped a picture with his phone camera then he showed it to me. My pool ball size gaping rosebud. Jeremy turned me around and rest his dick on my rose bud. It's as if my hole knew the new boss. It started retracting on contact and swallow his dick head in me. He covered my mouth with his hand and started pounding me harder than anyone else has so far tonight. I was truly in ecstasy and it was satisfying feeling his dick squeezing out everyone's cum in my hole and replaced them with his seed deep in me. He gave me an anal orgasm bc my whole body was shaking when he got done and the floor had a huge puddle of cum. I'm guessing it is mine. He slapped my butt and walked over to uncle Jerry and Dad and gave their dick a quick blow and said “thank you Mr winstons for the gift. I look forward to having fun with him” then he ran into the shower briefly and left wearing his uniform and gave me a wink as elevator door closes. “How did I do dad?” I asked, exhausted. “You exceeded my expectations. Well done. I’ll allow you to get some rest before your final test tomorrow. I closed my eyes and drifted into sleep. Dad snapped his finger and said “faggot boy” then all of the sudden I stood up. “You sure he won’t remember this?” Uncle Jerry said “Yeah. this was the mode he was in when he ripped Henrique’s hole. He’s completely in our control in this mode and will do whatever we say. If you don’t want it, we oould wait until the morning” Dad said “I’d like it now and then again in the morning” Uncle Jerry said “I can’t believe my nephew, your son, is going to be our cock boy 24/7 from here on. It’s so fucking hot.” “Come here Ben. Rim dad’s hole. Make him moan on top of his lung then give him a preview of how good you can fuck” Uncle Jerry said to me “Yes Uncle Jerry” In my mind…..this is all just a dream. I have no idea everything is real and I was just put under hypnosis by uncle and dad. I lifted dad’s legs up and put them on my shoulders, spread his cheeks open and thoroughly lick every part of his hole with my tongue. Dad moaned like a whore while sucking uncle Jerry’s cock. His legs spreading as wide apart as he could and said “breed me Ben. shoot the load that I made in my ass” Dad said “Yes dad” I ram my cock in Dad’s ass. He clearly doesn’t bottom often bc he sure struggled with my cock. His incredibly tight ass made me cum quickly. Uncle Jerry replaced me and shove his dick in dad. “That was a good preview, wasn’t it?” “Ooohhhh yeah” dad said “Jerry….fuck me the way you like to get fucked” Uncle Jerry held dad’s legs down and pinned them on each side of dad’s head. “Henry….fuck….you are so tight. I can’t hold it for much longer bc you are so tight” “It’s only open for family members” Dad said “I love that” Uncle Jerry said. Then blew a load in dad’s ass. “So tomorrow…..” Uncle Jerry said “Tomorrow he is going to give us all the cum he has until there’s not a single drop left” Dad said while the three of us got in bed and slept with me in the middle of Uncle Jerry and Dad.

Exactly, the bottom must be prepared for his fucking. Yes, a good deep rimming gets his asshole excited and ready for my cock. During penetration I never ASK my bottom if he’s ok or if it hurts - I read his physical cues. I TELL him his ass feels amazing, I TELL him I’m ready to force another inch of my hard meat up his hole. I also TELL him that my cock is only going to go deeper up his ass and will only stop when I’ve got every inch of my shaft inside him and my balls are pressed against his. I make him understand that his job is to milk my cock and I must be deep in him. I find most if not all bottoms react well to being ordered to take my meat

It is probably still effective, unless it was stored in truly awful conditions. Expiration dates for chemical pharmaceuticals (as opposed to biologicals, antibodies, or vaccines) are (in general) more about degradation of the active substance creating potentially toxic byproducts than they are about significantly reducing the amount of active substance.

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

Yeah, make it fit should be fine after a little while of working on it. 💋 I want long sessions 😵

I had gone to bed early and was trying to sleep. When a message came in. I thought it was from my partner with some kind follow up from our earlier conversation. Instead it was from Scruff, and had gotten through before my “Do not Distrub” kick in. It was an visitor (a top) to the area and whose body wasn’t yet in our time zone. So we began the chatting back forth, and it was definitely late. He very much wanted to eat my ass. But I agreed to meet him at his hotel. 57, dad bod, white guy with nipple piercing. I got ready and drove over. Once there I climbed into bed with him, and we started kissing and feeling each other. Each of us playing with others wired nipples especially, and roughly. This soon resulted in us getting harder, and he began to stroke me, and I began to suck his cock. This lead his hands down toward my hole. Which he was becoming more focused on. I rolled over, and dived in. As he ate my ass, he played with my cock. Every time he would grab it, I jumped from the sensation the shoot through me. Taking his time to wet it , and my hole. In addition he also played with my feet as he worked himself up in his firmness. He was ready to fuck me, and I had ask about status before meeting. It has been awhile since I have bottomed, so I was very tight. So it a a couple of go for he was well seated. His cock was thick, but not long. With my tightness he didn’t last long before breeding my black ass with his load. We wished each other a good night, and I headed out with his load in me. I hadn’t cum yet. And I found myself looking online to see if there was any other options available near by. But was late, and I still had stuff to do in the morning.

This one's a bit more capital R... “No, my boyfrie–" Prey I was freaking out because we just arrived at the bar and I already lost my wallet. My boyfriend went in without me and I’m outside panicking looking for it. I was excited to wear my Spiderman costume to the bar, my butt looked amazing in it. The lack of pockets was my downfall though, especially where I had already had a few drinks. A seemingly nice man dressed as a roman soldier came to me and offered to help search. I was in such a panic I barely looked at him, I didn’t notice right away how much of a stud he was. He suggested I retrace my steps back home, and I agreed it was a good idea. While walking home looking, he walked behind me, I started to wonder if he was looking for my wallet, or just looking at my ass. I don’t normally show off, but after putting on a lycra costume I felt more bold, so I made a point to stick my butt out while I walked and teased him. I’m sure my boyfriend wouldn’t mind if I’m just teasing. We made it all the way back to our apartment complex and still no wallet in sight. The panic started setting back in and the man put his hand on my shoulder and reassured me, it’s probably inside. This is when I noticed him. His arms were huge, his pecs were like pillows, and face rugged and handsome. I got butterflies in my stomach and suddenly became shy. When he suggested we go inside to look for it there, I didn’t even think about why he was inviting himself into my apartment. I just wanted to not seem dumb in front of such a hot guy. I opened the door and he came inside without asking, before I could even say anything. “Where’s your bathroom?” I told him where to find the washroom as I checked the likely spots for my wallet. I was surprised when he came back from the washroom with my wallet. How did it end up there? I thanked him and he put his big arm around my shoulder and pulled me in close to say. “I think I know how you can pay me back for helping you” “What!? No, I have a boyfriend.” “Relax kid that’s not what I meant, I just thought you could offer me a drink is all.” “Of course” I said blushing, the vodka was out on the counter so I mixed him and myself a vodka cranberry. He took his drink but didn’t drink it. He started walking around the apartment. “This is a pretty crappy place, do you share this little apartment with your roommate?” “My Boyfriend, and yes he lives here too.” “You’re bed is so small, I guess your buddy must be a pretty small” “What? Yeah we’re both… omg” The man sat on my bed and spread his legs, I could see his huge cock hanging there and my mind went blank. A devious smile crossed his face as I stared. “Go on touch it, you deserve to feel a real cock.” “I.. I.. I don’t know…” but he reached over and grabbed my wrist and pulled it onto his shaft. I couldn’t think my palm closed around it by reflex. I could barely get my hand around it and it was growing in my hand, I could feel the blood pumping into it. I’ve never felt a dick this big, why was it slick? “My boyfriend” “He’s not here, it’s okay to be a bit bad, plus you’re not actually doing anything, just holding it.” He gave a thrust into my hand and a bit of precum dripped out and rubbed onto my wrist. My wrist, his cock was as fat as my wrist. “Keep that up though and I’m going to have to thank you.” He thrust again his dick was fully hard by this point and a big glob of pre smeared on my palm. He grabbed my wrist and pulled it away from his dick, stood up and pushed my palm into my face. It smelled so strong. I don’t know why but I opened my mouth and tasted it. I’ve never tasted cum before, I thought it was gross. He reached behind me and pulled down the zipper on my costume. “my boyfriend” “Relax, I just want to see your twink back” He turned me around and ran his hands down my shoulders and arms, peeling down my costume as he went. He kept my wrists in the sleeves, restricting my movement and raised his hands back up tracing his hands along the sides of my back, grabbed me by my armpits and raised me a foot off the ground. The feeling of being lifted like this was scary and comforting. I felt I was losing control of the situation, but I also felt a thrill. I felt special that such a strong man was interested in me. “You’re so light, I could have a lot of fun with you.” “Can you put me down please?” I sounded a bit uncertain, because I did like the feeling of being lifted by this man. “I can, do whatever I want with you, that’s the point” That made me nervous, “Please put me down now” “I will if you say “Please Sir”” “Please Sir, Put my me down. My boyfri…” Before I could finish he had me flipped and pinned to the bed. He grabbed both my wrists and pinned them behind my back with one hand and used the other to rip my costume down and expose my bare ass. “I don’t want to hear about your wimpy boyfriend anymore.” I felt him press his hard cock into my buttcrack “you’re mine right now” “Please Sir, I don’t want this to go further, we’ve been saving ourselves.” “You’ve been saving yourself for me, you just didn’t know it until now.” he pulled his hips back and I thought for a moment he was going to let me go but I quickly realised he was lining up to push into my virgin hole. “You’re not even wearing a condom!” “That’s right I’m going feel your virgin cherry pop.” He pushed in, just the tip, but it hurt so much. "Lucky for you my dick is still lubed from the last guy." The last guy!? How many men has he been inside tonight? He pushed in further, sinking deep into my backside. I’m not a virgin anymore, I can’t give it to my boyfriend like we planned. I started to cry. “Don’t cry baby, this is what you’re for, and you’re so good at it.” by now he was thrusting into me, the pain had subsided, the whole experience was so confusing, because it started to feel good, like it did when he was lifting me. I felt humiliated, but also protected, and the feeling in my ass when he pumped in was like heaven. “You like that don’t you slut, I’m going cum inside your tight slutty hole.” “No, my boyfrie–” He thrust so fast and hard using his whole cock and started pounding me, the pain was back, but I also felt the pleasure” “I TOLD YOU DUMB SLUT I DON’T WANT TO HEAR ABOUT THAT STUPID WIMP. Your boyfriend didn’t help you find your wallet and he’s not going to help you now, he’s just going to stand in the door and watch and touch his little prick while I flood you.” He was pounding me so hard now I couldn’t respond, I could barely see straight, did he say my boyfriend was watching? The hard pounding seemed to go on forever but I think it was just a few minutes. Felt myself cumming against the mattress, and I had started crying again, I could hear someone grunt across the room. Then I felt the man thrust deep in me and hold it there, his huge cock throbbed and throbbed. He was cumming so much inside me. I turned my head and saw my boyfriend trying to avoid eye contact with me, his hand on his spent little limp prick. The man, what’s his name? Stood up, grabbed his drink from the bedside table, chugged it and left, pushing my wimpy roommate aside as he left.

I think 🤔anonymous sex is one of the few arenas left where we can be men and not have to be anything more then just our primal self....grrrr🐖...nor is anyone asking us to be.

Incest occurs first, and has its first impacts, in the context of the relationship between individuals, not in the context of the consideration of society. Sexual contact has its immediate effect on the limbic system, which powerfully colors subsequent perception of the individuals involved toward each other. The sexual dynamic is not consistent with the dynamic of relationships within the functional support structure of immediate family, and we sense this integrally. If the shame associated with incest were merely an imposed societal condition and not an inherent one, we would expect the sanction to be limited to some cultures and not others, but instead the prohibition against incest is strikingly uniform globally. The variations are relatively in the details, but the general prohibition is consistent. Historically, the notable exceptions have been in the service of consolidating power in certain ruling dynasties (the Egyptians in particular), but culturally, it was still a no-no in antiquity. Even the Romans forbade it, and they fucked everything. (Caligula doesn’t count. He was batshit crazy.) It seems to me that if the global human society has decided that there is something shameful about incest, it’s probably because people have always inherently understood that it was wrong to do, on the basis of original experience. It must be pointed out that at some point at the dawn of human origins, regardless of whether you subcribe to scripture or science, that incest was the only option available; the population of original Homo sapiens was a handful of individuals. It is likely that our species, over 50,000 years of copulating, figured out that incest wasn’t a survival strategy, and learned not to do it because it caused problems. The prohibition didn’t just suddenly emerge as someone’s dogma - it’s always been with us. I live in Kentucky - we Appalachian hillfolk are supposedly as incestuous as fuck, and to be fair there have been cases of isolated remote families w-a-a-a-y deep in the mountains, in times past, where the gene pool wasn’t deep enough to wade in. But we don’t really commit incest any more than anyone else, for the same reasons. They’re family. Can we all be clear that although we’re discussing this question as though it were serious, it’s actually just an expression of someone’s sexual paraphilia? Should incest be normalized? Of course not. Everybody knows it shouldn’t, and everybody understands why.

No, incest should remain an exception, not the rule. Most incest involves someone underage, vulnerable, and/or incapable of informed consent. It can be incredibly damaging to young minds and change the way their brains work permanently. In cases where related adults, who haven't been groomed, coerced, or otherwise damaged want to engage in sex and pregnancy isn't possible, it's a grayer area. Bonds that are parent/child or have a similar dynamic seem fraught with emotional and power issues that make them hard to give a pass to. The degree of maturity and self-awareness needed in all parties to navigate this kind of relationship seems very uncommon to me. Betrayal and abuse of power tear families apart in ways that just can't be fixed. Sexual exploration is going to happen, that's why there are Juliet laws in some locations. Provided it's consensual and informed, sexual exploration within a peer group isn't a blanket wrong. The best case is where parents acknowledge that exploration is going to happen, have the frank conversations that are needed with their kids, and make a safe space for kids to explore with peers within the home. However, no parent, no matter how enlightened, will ever want to make a safe space for their children to experiment with each other. Incest has too many negative outcomes, including generational outcomes, for it to become "normalized".