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-Martin I felt the sweet burn of meth in my throat as I sucked down the smoke from my pipe. I watched as Chris passed out from Greg fucking him. It was pathetic really I could take Greg’s cock like it was nothing but I guess everyone starts somewhere. My hole was still gaped from my masters cock, his cum slowly dripping from me. At this point barely a day passed without him filling me. I’d convinced Chris that I just lubed myself up before he would fuck me though I have no idea how he never noticed how loose I was. I’m glad that Chris will be joining me soon. I love him in a way, not like the love I have for master but kind of like a brother. I still remembered when I started down the path that led here. - It was the summer between my freshman and sophomore year. I stayed in the city over the summer cause I rented an apartment year round. I was still staying loyal to Chris because I thought we were in love. I’d go to random gay bars but turn down everyone who offered to fuck me which was a lot. Chris was supposed to come up the first weekend after class ended and I had been jerking off to the thought every day since. It had been nearly a year since we fucked and my hole was HUNGRY. Friday afternoon however he canceled saying some bullshit about needing to help a family friend. I was fucking pissed but wasn’t about to sit around like a loser. I went to a straight club planning to blackout instead of dealing with my feelings, however after one drink I met the most beautiful man in the world. He had thick brown hair that I would later learn covered his entire body. He was wearing black slacks and a white button up that was bulging with his thick muscular body. I was already in awe and then he came up and talked to me. He was at least a foot taller than me and had a deep dreamy voice. “What are you doing drinking by yourself handsome” the man said “ drowning my sorrows in vodka what about you” I responded trying to be nonchalant “Ha” he laughed “ I’m looking for something or someone to do tonight, so why are you sad, girl trouble, boy trouble” he said slyly while showing a shining white grin “ boy trouble” I answer “ trust me the only girl trouble I have is holding my friends hair up when they get wasted” “Damn I’m sorry to hear that a hot boy like you should have your pick of the litter” Holy shit he called me hot I thought “You wanna go somewhere else and talk about it” he placed a massive calloused hand on the small of my back “Sure” I said “but I do have a boyfriend” “And I have no intention of getting in the way of that” he said, leading me outside. Once we got to the street he hailed a cab and guided me in. I wasn’t going to cheat on Chris even if he was being an asshole and I was with the hottest man on the planet I wasn’t. We pulled up to a bar called the bloody scorpion. “I’ve never heard of this place” I said as we left the cab “It’s my bar I’d be happy to show you around sometime if you’d like” he told me as we walked to a door next to it. “This here is my place” He opened the door to a stairwell the lead above the bar. “Wow do you live up here” I asked as we entered a clean semi-modern studio Apartment. “I do” he responded “you like” “Definitely I think that the space between your couch and the wall is bigger than the apartment I share with 3 people” “Thank you I try to take care of it. You want something else to drink or would you like something stronger” Fuck did I just go home with a druggy. I don’t do anything but weed I thought. He must’ve seen the look on my face and added. “Oh just weed, nothing too bad” he said with a chuckle “ we’ll get the meth out later” I laughed back “oh yeah I love pot I was scared for a second there” “No need to be scared let’s just go up to the roof to smoke though” he said We went up to his roof which had a small garden and patio furniture and shared a blunt as I bitched about Chris. “So you’re hoping to get back at him tonight is that why you came here.” The man asked “No I’d never cheat on the man I love, I hope that’s not disappointing” I answered. “Not at all, though if you’d like I could help you with your hole without it being cheating” “What do you mean” I asked curiously “Not to brag but I have an impressive collection of toys downstairs and would be happy to use them to help you get relief.” I thought about it for a minute but I guess it didn’t count if it was just toys “Yeah that would be great just toys though nothing more” “Of course” he answered He guided me down to what must’ve been a basement under the bar. I saw another stairwell that must lead to it since this was clearly being used as storage. There was a door at the back of the hallway that he lead me through. “I just realized I don’t know your name” I asked as I entered the dark room “When you’re in here call me master” he said in what I thought was a joking tone. “Ok master” I answered jokingly “Good boy now let’s leave our clothes here” he said pointing to a small table. It was the first time I was naked in front of someone besides Chris and was really nervous while master stripped right to his bulging jock strap. He was even more magnificent naked. His hairy thick body was covered in tattoos and his white jock was clearly stained but that only made it look better as it was clearly full to bursting. “ you nervous boy” master asked grinning “ a little bit yeah” “Take your time I’ll go get some stuff out for you” he said as he walked further into the dark room. I stripped fully down. I was glad I shaved expecting Chris to come. Just then green light flooded the room and I saw it all. This was a fully kited out playroom any porn studio would be jealous of, the walls were covered up and down with different sex toys most of which I was clueless about. In the middle were several slings, benches, and other furniture I assumed was for sex but couldn’t guess how. “Holy fuck do you secretly operate a porn empire here” I asked approaching the sling master had brought a chair and table to. “I’ve been know to film a video or two” he said with a laugh. “Well looks like someone’s got a cock on them don’t you boy” “Yeah I guess I do but I’m a bottom through and through” “That’s understandable, Now hop into the sling and we’ll get started” I tried to pull myself into the sling but it was fairly high and I had never been in one before so I slipped. Master picked me up and easily lifted me into the sling. He secured my legs in the air with cuffs but left my hands free. “Now I think it would be best if you put a blindfold on so that you can fully enjoy the feeling without being intimidated by the size” he said as he put a sleep mask over my face. I heard him walk away for a minute before I felt a cold sensation on my hole. I felt my hole part for something and let out a moan as it had been so long. “Damn I’m only putting the lube in and you’re already moaning like a whore” master said before I felt the cold sensation flood my guts as I assumed he squirted me full of lube. It felt so good having any thing in my ass I was already panting. “I’m gonna put the first dildo in now that okay boy” master asked I only moaned in response as I felt the plastic head spread my hole. It felt orgasmic having something inside me again and I kept moaning with every push. He fucked me with it for a few minutes before moving up to a higher size. He continued this for what felt like eternity. “Alright boy this one is pretty big but let’s try it” he said as I felt a large head press against my hole. He pressed hard for a few minutes but it wouldn’t go in. “I think I’ve got something to help with this, you want this dildo right boy” he ask “Yes please I need it” I moaned out “Alright I’m going to put something under your nose and you need to inhale it and hold till I tell you” he said. I heard a cap unscrewed and a hiss next to me then he pressed one of my nostrils down and told me to inhale. It smelled like chemicals but I breathed it in before he did the same to my other nostril. “Alright exhale now boy” he said and I felt a rush as he pushed the dildo deep into me. I felt amazing and the dildo filling me only made it better. “How about you take off that blindfold now son.” He told me As I took the blindfold off I saw him sitting between my legs holding a dildo balls deep into me. Once he saw I had taken it off he pulled it all the way out revealing that it was at least 8 inches long and three inches thick. This was the biggest thing I’d ever had in me. He handed me a vial and said. “This is what I gave you to open you up it’s called poppers , keep inhaling it so that you stay stretchy just like I showed you okay boy” I only moaned in response before hitting the poppers again. I didn’t like drugs but at this point I needed this dildo in my ass and didn’t care. Master kept fucking me with the dildo for at least an hour before it started to fit without the poppers. My cock had been dripping precum all night and I had begun to feel a weird sensation in my ass. It felt like something was build and I started to squirm before suddenly the most intense orgasm of my life hit me. Piss flowed from me and I feel my hole pushing out as my mind was clouded by pleasure. “Ha ha seems like someone had their first pissgasm” master said chuckling as my pleasure subsided “Oh my god I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to” I stammered out “Don’t apologize boy pleasure is the point of this room, just lick it up and we’re fine” “Huh” i asked in shock “I said lick your piss off my floor” he repeated slowly before lifting me off the sling and onto the ground where my piss puddle laid. I had never drank piss before but my head was still clouded by the orgasm and weed so I stuck my younger out to try and found an amazing bitter sweet flavor. I eagerly licked the rest of the floor clean loving the taste. “Seems like someone’s a natural piss pig” master said as I looked up at him “ there’s a car outside that’ll take you home and give you my number call me if you want to do this again” “Yes master” I said before leaving “thank you”

Been almost a year since I scored some T so of course I decided to write! As always, sorry for never finishing my previous stories. *The narrator has no name for now, can't think of anything. *Please do suggest / leave feedback I never thought it would come to this. From the mirror across the room I catch myself thrusting onto this recently graduated twink who will soon have his life changed forever. I’d be lying if I say that I don’t see myself in him. Like him, I was clean cut, preppy, & skinny. Like him, I was insecure and felt constricted with the way I lead my life. A decade that felt like a life time. Now, it was a different person in the reflection. The reflection told transformation. Starting from the top with my head ,a faded buzz cut and a septum piercing with some stubble. A chain necklace with a padlock encircled my neck. No longer was my collarbone visible like this twink, it hid under the dense shoulder that flowed onto my broad pecs. Both nipples are pierced, shining slightly among my bushy chest. Arms were thick in volume with both forearms and biceps contoured. I had my left arm locked over the twinks shoulder and the right one locked onto his hips, overpowering him from moving any further. I maintained a pace to not come quick. I like to build up the precum and slowly fill whoever’s ass I’m breeding. My round and firm butt cheeks protruded at every thrust I made. I’ve always had a bubble butt even before taking the gym seriously. It was one of the reasons why I ended up on this path, starting out as the ideal cumdump to slowly building my rank as an initiator. As for the rest of my body, I treated it equally since pumping iron is an important practice when you are a part of Samael’s Brotherhood. Another was to be branded, or in formal term, insignia imprinting. Behind my neck, a burnt scar of an inverted pentagram sized no bigger than a coin etched onto my skin. Below it, curved to encircle the pentagram was a tattoo in Latin that reads, Sanguis meus tibi. My blood is for you Further down, reaching the waist is a tramp stamp displaying a pair of scorpions pointing its sting to each other. Of course, the pièce de résistance is in the front, just below the navel. A standard biohazard tattoo. Both tattoo and branding are obligatory to have if you’re in the brotherhood. Still gazing into the mirror with the sight of me plowing this twink whose name I now remember as Brandon, I felt grateful for turning out this way. It was fate that I joined the brotherhood. If anything, I envy Brandon. To discover and appreciate the brotherhood for the first time again. There he was, bouncing on my 6 inch cock relentlessly with his wide glossy puppy eyes, close to being fully spun. He usually smokes but I chose to give a bootybump instead since the inhibition released is far more drastic than smoking. It sends you to a wild state of surrender that’s only necessary if one wants to be a part of the brotherhood. Brandon had clearly crossed that wild line, mumbling incoherently at times but still lucid. Every 8-10 minutes he would ask if I had come, begging for my potent load when the response was negative (hah). If he wasn’t asking or begging, he would be moaning in deep heavy breaths that would drive me closer to reaching the point of no return. Hence why I try to control my pace. We were both drenched in sweat thanks to the T. It had been more than an hour since I started plowing him. Neither of us were tired in the slightest as we were in sync. Brandon’s slender smooth figure made the fuck effortless as I barely felt any of his weight. I still had my arms locked around him with my head right behind his, whispering how well he was doing and how lucky he was that it was my seed. Even after an hour, his ass was still tight. Clearly a good sign that this is where he belongs. This was also the first time I’ve met Brandon. He’s the 3rd member I’ve initiated and was vetted before hand by the newer members. At 24, he’s now the youngest after me to have joined the brotherhood. Once it’s official, with Brandon we would be 52 brothers. It was 28 when I joined 10 years ago. Expanding isn’t a priority as Samael had founded the Brotherhood as a way for nihilistic gay men that share certain interests to bond for life. Most of the time, one does not seek the brotherhood, rather it seeks you. The first time I was introduced to the brotherhood, I was spun at a bath house taking loads while I was still on prep. I was bout to get my 13th load. My breeder started to speak midway. He was impressed with my ass, kneading it with both hands and gripping onto my waist. He then asked if I thought it was necessary to continue taking prep. How did he even know I was on it? I didn’t say anything. “Do you know how liberating it is? To be connected in a sick twisted way with pleasure being the sole purpose?” I was lucky to have Samael himself make the proposition. At 6’2, he was fit and lean yet his veins popped out and his face looked hollow at certain angles. He looked good at 50 whereas I was 5’10, lanky and just turned 26. It was from him that I learnt to take my time when it comes to breeding. Samael took his time to explain to me in detail of the brotherhood. Somehow, his words mixed with the effect of the T convinced me to seek out further. The timing too couldn’t be better as I was the last few members that were initiated through a gangbang. I still remember that night. I had been strapped onto a fuck bench for the entire night in a leather jock. I was taking my 17th charged load. I had been off Prep for 2 months. My forehead was dropping bullets of sweat, obviously spun from my first booty bump. Samael approached to kneel and craddle my head to tell me how proud he was that I was committing myself to it. I could only nod in my inebriated state as I hear my breeder moaned for the 3rd time before collapsing his weight on me to ask if I felt his warm toxic babies. I was in ecstasy by what was said because despite being incapable of speech, I truly did feel the warmth of his load jetting into me, rope by rope. The sensation had put me on a different dimension. There was also another breeder who was telling me how being poz is starting a new life and that I wouldn’t miss my neg days, how he hopes that its his load that’s going to seal the deal. Even with my limp dick, he successfully jacked me off to feed my supposed last neg load. I don’t remember everything from that night in detail but the highlights are definitely ingrained in my memory. I got branded the same week and booked the tattoo appointment the day the results came out. Although it seems hedonistic, there is a guide or fundamental tenets as Samael puts it. Out of 10, one of them was the importance of physical exercise. It took me a while to get used to the gym but the more I went, the better I felt. It was also good for cruising. I’d get loaded up in the shower when it wasn’t busy or blow some DL guys in the parking lot. A side effect of joining the brotherhood, which I see as a good thing is how raunchier I became. Before, I would cruise in the forest but never in the gym. Now, even in the washrooms I would linger and wait. Something bout sucking cocks that have an after taste of piss turned me on. When one of my brothers and I gym together, we would lick each others pit off to savour the sweat before fucking in the shower together. I became piggier and less inhibited, even while sober. My brothers tell me to embrace this newfound tendency and to never be ashamed. With Brandon, I wasn’t sure how he was. He had already smoked T when I found him on all four. I started to rim him first to gage how sensitive he was. Apart from the low exhalations, he seemed to be someone who’s in control. I took the liberty to ask him yes/no questions while he was sucking my cock. So far he does have a pig side to him that you wouldn’t tell. He nodded ok to piss, ok to pits, sweat, the usuals. To truly test how far he can go, I made him a booty bump after he was done sucking. That was when the party had actually started. Back to how we were still fucking doggie style and Brandon’s out of his mind, I proceeded to ask him why he wants to join the brotherhood…

True story: I married the guy with the biggest dick I’d ever had inside me; a little over 9 VERY thick inches. And yeah I got my ruler before I let that monster in me! He told me the same that first night: he had a lot of experience with guys needing a lot of time to take it. He was right but when he got through my second hole and could finally fuck me the stars I’d seen before when he worked my prostate then each turned to supernovas while he pounded me into oblivion. No I didn’t marry him that night; but I’d have followed him off a cliff like Thelma after he’d driven me like Louise! (We didn’t have quite the origin story of those two but the way he fucked me was a history-making saga!) Last load I took? Woke up with my hole still slimy from him fucking my brains out last night; and he was sleeping on his side with that monster of his already awake. I backed into that reliable pre-cum dispenser, worked that monster into my sore hole, and by the time I had him half-way in he grabbed my hip and my shoulder and slammed it in me … over and over with the fury he has when he gets awakened. He takes a while and before he was done he’d shoved me face down and mounted me then finally had me on my back with my feet on his shoulders pounding me with his teeth gritted and shouting at me what a wanton cum-dump I am! I went for our morning beach run in a jock-strap and short running shorts I’d had on under my bike shorts we wear to cycle out there. I wish he’d taken a pic of my soaked shorts from his cum flowing out while we cycled no matter how skilled my muscles are to hold it in.

Yep. Both sides of the business. It was for the thrill of being a weekend SW.

PART 2 Jake’s body reacted as it normally did, spinning around and immediately attacking Hanney’s pulsing cock with his mouth. Like a maniac, he sucked Hanney, desiring every last drop of his cum and cleaning the cock that had been so deep inside his ass. The house was so hot and humid, there was no air conditioning here in this run down abode. The room smelled of musk, the result of the sweat of each of these many, many of them burly and sweating from the summer heat. The carpet Jake kneeled on bit into his knees, the result of copious amounts of dirt buildup and crusty cum stains. It stunk too. It had probably not been cleaned in decades. The house met the idea of a dirty gangbang locale almost as if it were in the movies. The call to bring Jake downstairs had erupted arguing around him. For several minutes, Jake had barely heard it. His intense focus on Hanney’s large veiny dick, his appetite to the nasty ass to mouth whore that he knew he was, his commitment to pleasuring Hanney as a briefly looked up from time to time at his worn and wasted body and his lifeless eyes, completely overtaking him. However, soon the drama surrounding him wore away at his ecstasy, his clouded mind becoming clearer and clearer to the voices shouting around him. “We’ll take him down in a fucking minute!” yelled one man “Get his faggot ass down there now, theres so much more we can do down there you fucking idiot!” retorted another. “Fuck the both of you pieces of shit I want that boy ass fucking NOW!” a third voice broke through the other too. Jake felt two big hands on his boyish boney hips. The hands themselves were rough, callused, and gave no regard for him. He felt his hips pulled back and within seconds, a new cock slammed into him, almost with the feeling of hatred. He felt the man’s belly brushing against the small of his back, covering his “monster” tramp stamp. Sweat drops tickled his back, mixing with his own perspiration. His newest user took sweet satisfaction, as indicated by his moans and grunts of pleasure when his first powerful thrust entered Jake. “Goddamn its fucking loose…like a real fucking slut!” his fucker exclaimed “Ya know yeah man the few times we do get em its always the tight ones,” Hanney moaned. Jake had been pulled off the depth of his cock to an extent, but he was still working the tip with his tongue, obsessing over drawing out whatever droplets of Hanney’s cum still resided inside. “They don’t get that being tight is not our fucking interest here. You get a loose one like this fucking trash, and you know this boys been all over the fucking neighborhood!” Hanney exclaimed “You’re goddamn right!” Jake’s user replied. His larger hands made very good use of Jake’s tiny hips as handles for his intense thrusts. Pulling almost completely out, just the very tiniest part of the tip of his thick dick staying inside Jake, he would then use hands to jackhammer Jake as deep as he could. He wasn’t fucking out of lust, certainly not love, or even just drive, he was fucking to try and break Jake. Jake could feel his entire body shudder with each massive thrust. He stayed somewhat focused on Hanney’s dick, again staring into those lifeless eyes that were so devoid of any soul, yet they drew him in deeper. At the same time, his hole screamed with a combination of both pain and pleasure, for this new daddy was totally using him in the disregard he preferred. “You like thick dicks and fat fucking men you dumb shit?” His fucker asked Jake just moaned, an admission of the pleasure of the words that the man had uttered, but that was certainly not good enough. Within seconds, this maniac had grabbed a fistful of hair, ripped Jake off Hanney’s dick, and Jake was staring at the ceiling, the smell of heavy alcohol swirling into his nostrils as his daddy user pressed his lips to Jakes ear. “FUCKING ANSWER ME YOU HORRIFIC TRASH!” the daddy yelled. He screamed it. Jake wouldn’t have been surprised if it was heard halfway across three blocks down. “Yes daddy, I fucking love your big fucking dick inside me!” Jake moaned. The man had scared him, but Jake got off on being scared too. He wouldn’t have been here otherwise. He wouldn’t have cruised alleys dressed outrageously like a slut if he hadn’t. Jake remembered another time, in the flash of a few seconds where fear played a pivotal role in his development. He had remember his best girlfriend a few years ago, and how he had been, behind her back, getting her boyfriend to use his ass. He had loved the risk. He had loved lying to his best friend, while he slowly, wickedly, tore her boyfriend away from her. He didn’t at the time understand why it made him so hot, but he learned since then the risk of fucking in her bed prior to her getting him, was unmatched. The day she found him being bred by her boyfriend, he felt no guilt. He should have, society told him that was what was supposed to happen. But instead he had spilled his guts to her as he fucked himself on her boyfriends rock hard dick, as her boyfriend stared in disbelief at her catching them. That risk itself was explosive, and then chaos that followed was even better. Within minutes, the two had broken up, and Jake would pleasure himself for weeks on end getting off on the chaos he had created. Being scared, and creating chaos, both helped the situation turn into one of his hottest dark deeds, at that time at least. His life at that point was pulling him in the direction he was now, and instead of giving in to the fear, he much preferred to let it take its natural course, allowing it to hard his dick, shoot electricity through his body, and leave him begging for more. The man fucking Jake had his stomach bounding up and down on Jake’s back, the sweat beads had increased to a deluge of sticky sweat drops all over him. The man was panting like a dog, obviously overweight, not at all fit, but giving himself fully to Jake. Jake felt one of the man’s hands leave his hips, giving a slight reprieve on the true total power that the man was exerting on him, and he felt the man groping him. His hand moved down over his crotch, feeling around, caressing his smoothness, his balls sticky with cum that was leaking from his smooth hole, and the sweat that wouldn’t evaporate in this humidity. The hand moving up Jake’s stomach, pausing briefly to play with his belly button piercing, then moving to play with his nipple piercings. “This fucking whore has literally no fucking body hair!” the man exclaimed. He said it in the manner of an insult, but Jake knew, and the man fucking knew, he said it out of lust and admiration. Jake was the type of ideal body for these freaks, and yet he was also enough of a freak to play as dirty as them. In fact, Jake knew full well he could outdo them in any darkness they wanted to provide. As much as he wanted this man to keep fucking him, the basement intrigued him, and he didn’t want to loiter her when he could be experiencing, he hoped, a hundred times more pain and pleasure with whatever awaited him below. With that, Jake began to thrust himself hard on the man’s dick. He felt both hands back on his hips, with maniacal pull the man’s panting, grunting, moaning shot up even more. Jake was drawing him towards a climax and he was preparing himself to slam his hole as hard as possible when that orgasm happened. “Youre…going…to…get…my…fucking…dirty…poz…load,” the man huffed. Jake’s dick began to leak. Jack wasn’t what most would call a chaser, he just had no cares. While he had never asked someones status, he didn’t have a man until today tell him what he was expected to get. Jake began to convulse. His naturally horniness evolved into that moment, his monster side taking him. Hanney got in front of him, sticking his tongue down Jake’s throat, the taste of thick tobacco and whiskey on his breath. Jake grabbed his boney wasting body and began fucking himself onto his poz daddy’s dick harder than ever. “Give me your fucking DNA,” Jake yelled, between intensely making out with Hanney “Oh goddamn hes fucking insane” a man said standing around him “Totally fucked up slut, “ another chimed in “Well fucking give it to him already! He’s goddamn hungry for it. Jake was soaked from head to toe in sweat, his body shaking, and he was still trying to inch out any further energy to make this poz daddy explode in him. The man’s groans were so powerful Jake knew any second he would get his wish, and he wanted to extract as much of this man deep into him as possible. His head was ripped back once again, with an even more insanely pull than the first time, causing Jake to involuntarily piss on the floor in front of him. “I’m leaving my fucking mark inside your perfect body,” the man whispered in Jake’s ear in a sultry tone. Jake could tell the man’s own lust was eating him up, taking him over, turning this into something glorious for the man. “oh fuck daddy I need it in me so badly, I want to know your DNA is forever inside me!” Jake replied “Oh its more than just my DNA that will be inside you you goddamn garbage whore,” the man answered. “You will have my gift, along with Hanney’s gift as well. Jake smiled like the devil. He expected Hanney, which his looks, hopefully was giving him a gift as well, and now it was confirmed. “I’m gonna fucking breed your slut ass!!!!!” The man screamed. He let go of Jake’s head again, which was pushed down onto Hanney’s cock. Hanney’s hands held him there as Jake’s poz daddy prepared to explode inside his hole. Hanney let forward and immense stream of piss into Jake’s mouth, and Jake shook even harder as he immediately began viciously swallowing Hanney’s poz piss. “What a fucking psycho,” Hanney muttered, almost laughing in an evil manner as he pushed his piss out hard, Jake lapping up every bit of it with barely any dripping from his mouth. “Fuck your fucking boy pussy!!!!” The poz daddy scream. Jake felt the explosion, the sting as the cum shout through him. Jake pushed back, opening his hole as hard as he could, slamming back on his fat daddy, feeling his belly jiggle back and forth on Jake’s sweaty back as his thrust backwards reverberated through the man. The pulses from his users dick were insane and powerful. “Boy takes poz dick like its his fucking job!” one yelled “Its like we’ve died and gone to heaven!” Another exclaimed. “No boys this age are this nasty. He’s gotta do the drive thru in the morning Hanney!” Another jumped in. Jake was moaning, whining, then screaming in pleasure internally. As soon as he had finished downing Hanney’s piss, his emotions came out like a demon. Trembling, screaming, begging for more, Jake continued to milk his fucker’s dick like he was possessed. He felt so right, letting these men give him their special loads, like he was born for his. His knees buckled, tumbling him to the floor on his belly, his poz daddy, still need inside him and pulsating, following him down. Laying on top of him, Jake could feel the full force of the man cracking down on his tiny frame, and he loved it. Before he could swing around to ass to mouth his poz fucker’s cock, his wrists and ankles were grabbed, the rest of the cabal disinterested in spending anymore time “not in the basement” as he heard one sarcastically state. Jake was carried down the creaking and rickety steps into the basement. His head was incredibly spinning. Savoring the idea of dual poz loads running in him, he could only desire more, and want it now. His eyes had to adjust as he reached the landing and the men just dropped him like an object. The basement was incredibly dark, with just a few hints of deep red lighting here and there. The red lights illuminated the shadows of the chains, whips, and slings hanging from the rafters in the ceiling, along with walls of sex toys, dildos, and plugs, some the size of his tiny torso. The basement felt demonic, with pentagrams and goat heads adorning in posters, graffiti, and wall hangings, from the little bit he could see. There were comfortable-looking, yet still torn and ragged furniture pieces arranged throughout the room, and the smell was incredibly intense. Thick wafts of smoke, from cigarettes to cigars filled his nostrils, while the clinking of alcohol bottles and glasses from the many more men who were observing bounced off the wall. Several slings had daddies fucking daddies, there were some faces and bodies of some very old men, exciting Jake even more. “Men, this is the nastiest slut we think we’ve found. Lets verify that and turn him inside out with our fucking dicks before the goddamn sun rises…” a voice came from behind him on the stairs. Jake smiled, a smile like a demon. He wanted to be turned inside out by these men. He wanted to feel the pain they could give him, and he wanted to assume their DNA deep inside him. He was ready to show them that what they just did to him upstairs was a drop in the ocean as to what he could take. He readied himself to wear them all out and by the end, pleasure them to such extremes that they would be disgusted that he was still trying to use each of them for more.

Tommo grabbed Dave's hair and pulled him away from his face. He could only grin as he looked at the young lad's face. He was lost in horniness. Niall spoke up, "Time for another round of this I'd say" he said handing the lighter and pipe to Dave. "Take another few hits there man". Like a good apprentice Dave followed the instruction taking three big hits. The tingling ran all through his body and he was feeling so horny. He passed the pipe to Tommo and, without thinking starting reaching down into his boxers to wank himself off. Tommo didn't bother taking a hit, he was more interested in what the young lad in front of him was at, "Ha, good idea there, what you reckon Niall?" Niall smiled at Tommo and both men stood and removed their underwear revealing two semi swollen cocks that were only getting bigger. The young apprentice couldn't believe what was going on. At the back of his mind this seemed wierd to say the least but the alcohol and drugs had lowered his inhibitions to the point that he simply didn't care. He was horny, his buddies were horny. Niall's cock was lovely, natural even, uncut nice girth, about 7.5inches (same as me, he thought), nice bush of pubes. Tommo's was longer he noticed. 8 or 9 inches he guessed, slimmer than his own and Niall's but cut and completely devoid of hair. Dave was rejoined by both men on the couch as they started wanking and chatting as if this was the most natural thing in the world. Tommo sat on Dave's right, placing his left arm behind the younger lad's head while slowly stroking his meat with his right. "Everything alright there lad?" He asked, noticing a slightly crest fallen Dave still with his hand inside his own boxers. "Fuck sake, can't seem to get properly hard", the apprentice blurted out. "Ah", Niall began, "that can happen with T lad, gives ya the mood but not the horn. Don't stress bud, give it time, relax, we can help sort ya" he finished his reassurance with one of his trademark winks that got Dave flustered. "I've an idea" Niall said, grabbing Dave by the hand and leading him out of the sitting room. The 19 year old followed his mentor into a guest bathroom. "Sometimes a good shower helps, ya know just clean yourself down and out" Niall explained to his apprentice who was only half comprehending what he was hearing. "Lose the boxers and step in there" said Niall, in strange, half commanding tone Dave recognised from work. He did as instructed, followed by Niall who switched on the shower and toyed with the temperature. Still in the fog of T, Dave was puzzled, the nozzle was an odd one he'd not seen before, "that some fancy yoke?" he asked. Niall just laughed to himself, "No lad, it's not for your head, it's for your ass". Dave seemed to sober up quickly hearing this, "what?!". "Don't worry kid, it won't hurt. It'll help clear ya out a bit. I did it earlier myself, so did Tom when he freshened up earlier". Niall explained to Dave about how the nozzle would spray water into him, how to hold it and sit over the toilet to realease. Dave was dubious, he felt like he should go, but Niall was so calm and matter of fact, besides, as Niall had explained, the clearout apparently helped with getting hard. For the next while Niall helped guide Dave through the process, eventually proving successful with a stream of clear water flowing from the younger lad. "Well, how do ya feel?" Niall asked the teen, "Good yeah, think it worked, feels like I'm sobered up a bit." said Dave, rubbing his hole, not quite believing what he had just done. "Ha, yeah kid, it's a life saver" Niall responded as he changed the shower head, "c'mon, we both need a rinse after that" motioning Dave to join him in the shower. The shower seemed to relax both men, they chatted as they washed, the occasional friendly grab or slap of an ass cheek. Just like the showers after training or a match Dave thought to himself. As they dried off Dave felt refreshed, it was as if he'd just woken from a great sleep. When they returned to the sitting room the two found Tommo had switched the TV to porn. On screen, two muscle bears were spit-roasting a cute blonde who's tits were bouncing around. Dave was mesmerised. "Fuck sake, I thought you two were gone out for the night" joked Tommo, "right" he continued, "I'm gonna have a quick refresh myself" passing the other two for a shower. It wasn't long before Tommo came back to find Naill and Dave chatting as porn still played in the background. "Fuck lads, things are dying here, better change it" he declared as he refilled the pipe and lit it up. For the next few minutes the lads took turns taking hits, shotgunning and having a laugh. "How long since we had the cans?" Niall asked, "a few hours" responded Tom with a knowing smile. With that Niall went to the fridge, took out a bottle of coke, a jar of clear liquid and a syringe. Dave watched as Niall put an amount of the clear liquid into a glass for each and filled them with coke. "Here, down this, it's fantastic with the T" Niall explained as Dave took the glass and along with the other two men downed it in one. "Fuck that's rotten" the young man said. Tommo quickly took a hit from the pipe and pulled Dave in for a shot gun before once again slipping in his tongue. Dave was feeling very relaxed and loving the feeling of Tommo's stubble against him. He was loving how good this felt as Tom slowly led him onto the floor with Dave lying on top. As they kissed slowly, both enjoying each other, Dave felt Niall's hands massage his calves. He was loving it as hands slowly but surely made their way to his ass cheeks. He was so horny, he could feel Tommo's boner growing underneath him, when suddenly he was shocked back to reality. His cheeks were spread and a tounge was licking his hole.

Author’s Note: This is intended to be a fantasy story, not just a fiction story. When I say fantasy, I mean that this will have fantasy elements, unworldly, magical, elements to it eventually. I tend to write stories that people do very much enjoy (at least from the comments), yet I am not the best at keeping them running. I do hope this is enjoyed, and I of course hope that I will be more dedicated in my efforts to continue the saga. PART 1 The night itself was misty, the remnants of a stronger storm that had blown through earlier. Closing in on 4am, the wet pavement and puddles reflected the various back alley lights, sparsely populated down the alleyway. The night was still sweltering, a humid, sticky and sweaty night. Jake stepped without care, the sound of his clunky skater shoes, which greatly accentuated his perfectly smooth and pencil-like skinny legs, echoing into the cacophony of the night. The city doesn’t matter, every city has slums, ghettos, trashed areas where people, in many ways, live more freely. Yes they reek of pain and hurt, yet they are abundant in their pleasure. This city, name regardless, the same. The overground foliage to his right choked through the rusty and imbalanced chain link fences running the length of the massive strip mall. Sounds of couples arguing, beats of overwhelming loud music, lovers climaxing all from the homes over the gate, juxtaposed with the moaning of the dark corners of the alley. From cheaters looking for a quick hookup behind a nasty dumpster, to druggies and homeless sleeping in the black corners where the lights could not touch them, the alley itself was a haven for the darkness, for the hidden, for the chaos. Passing under a pulsating streetlight, this one more orange than the last, its muffled sound of an electrical short buzzing high above on the bent wooden pole above him, illuminated his features. Brilliantly beautifully blonde, which natural highlights and lowlights of varying degrees of slightly darker dirtier brownish messy hair, long enough to grab, but barely passing his ear, shone in the brief spotlight. His incredibly slender, tiny, swimmers build accentuated as well. No muscle, just skinny, no body hair, an extremely tight little waist, all legs, no ass. Jake didn’t care if he fit the mold. He believed, no, knew, what was beautiful, what men craved. His hybrid body between male and female, his soft facial features, his willingness to bend femininity partially in his looks, into a more masculine personality, was a nexus of all the right attributes. While his friends, whom he had slept with every one, tried to fit into the new trend of twunk, Jake was unapologetically twink. Passing into a darker part of the alley, he savored the chaos. Another thing that made him different was the darkness inside him. He was still learning to figure out what it meant, but he had come to terms that chaos itself aroused him like none other. His perfect skin coated with a layer of sweat, made him radiate, and he know that anyone in the alley, from their masked areas, their protection of their dumpster hideouts, were staring at him, licking their lips with desire. And truly, he enjoyed every eye his way, regardless of him seeing them or not. His outlook on life was one of much more realism than most. We are what we crave, and we all crave deep down. Profoundly cynical of any higher morals, at 20, Jake felt he had understood the carnal roots that flowed like a river through humanity. The key was unlocking those roots, letting people learn to give in to them, not deny them. It went against what he was taught throughout life in many ways, but he also couldn’t subscribe to a life without ultimate pleasure, whatever the cost. That was the chaos. Jake knew deep down that he was chaos, that he and chaos were the same. He was a burning ball of pleasure, uprooting the norms of society wherever he went, and he made no apologies for it. He craved, to his very core, the feeling of breaking societal norms, to doing the things that felt the most wrong, because in the end, the pleasure that gave him was overwhelming. He drank in the insanity and ecstasy it brought to his mind. As he tumbled through his first two “adult years”, he learned that every step deeper into the chaoe made him desire so much more. Like the term chasing the dragon, it was never enough, and Jake was uniquely positioned to want more, every day, every moment. Passing by a homeless man whose entire life laid bare in garbage bags and a rusty shopping cart, Jake felt at home. This alley, long, narrow, full of mystery and darkness, craving and despair, was so normal to him. The homeless man didn’t give him much attention. He was sure the man wasn’t used to such a beautiful specimen walking near him, yet the man probably held no desires for him either. A shame, because even the slightest interest and Jake would have no issue giving himself freely. That was another mentality that Jake married with his hedonist attitude – giving of ones body freely. Jake wanted to be owned by the world, he wanted to be the boy the broke the bonds of desire and gave men exactly what they wanted. A sharp yet disturbed smile crossed his face thinking about the first time he lowered his tiny ass down on a homeless man. The rush of pure fowlness from the act, something very few people would do, especially at the level of his beauty, drove him forward that night. To feel that man’s hands, shaking out of pure pleasure, as he groped Jake’s 19 year old dream body, made Jake begin leaking profusely down his 5 inch cut cock. He listened to the rhythm of the man’s breathing, as his hole welcomed the homeless mans cock into his warmth. The fast breathing from the man stopped, and indelible sign of him in awe at the pleasure that he was receiving. With the man sitting against the dumpster, Jake straddled him pushing him deeper inside. The breaths started again, but much slower. It wasn’t that the man wasn’t excited, it was that his excitement and morphed into reality, his hands slide up and down Jakes skinny body, less excited, more in awe and craving every inch. Jake’s eyes rolled behind his lids. There was beauty in this. This man, stinking of booze, understood what he was holding. He gingerly grabbed Jake’s boney hips, something that Jake recognized made the man a bit harder, and slowly started working Jake up and down. In the pale combination of the moonlight that night, and the reflection from the orange street lamps, the man could make out the glorious tattoo covering Jake’s back. Jake’s shoulders, covered in what appeared to be angel wings. However the feathers at the bottom of the wings were molting, down his back, on fire. The molted, burned feathers piled in a neat burned pile at the small of Jake’s back, where very appropriately, Jake’s tramp stamp had the word “MONSTER”. Jake had designed that tattoo with great care. His angelic looks represented the angelic wings upon his should blades, but his demonic and hedonistic nature was represented in their molting and burning. He was chaos, he felt he was born for this. The man’s breathing and picked up pace again. Of course it had, Jake was in a trance, his perfect hips gyrated with tenderness yet desire to milk this man’s cock like he never had before. He wanted to give him the ultimate pleasure, but he wanted the man to suffer forever knowing that he would never have a fuck like Jake again, unless he somehow came upon him. Chaoe. Jake loved the dichotomy of his actions. To give such pleasure as to leave the person emotionally, physically, and spiritually devasted. When he was in anyones arms, he was their god. When he left, he was their nightmare. He was the monster that at 18 he really started to contemplate, and a year later, he had begun to live his vision. Jake picked up the pace. Nevermind the fact that the dirtiness of his act had already made him cum twice, he was still in his trance. This cock was the greatest thing inside him. No condom, no questions, just pure skin to skin bliss with a stranger. Every cock, when it was in him, was the greatest thing to him. The man was moaning, gently. It felt like a lovemaking session in many ways, from the gentleness of his hands on Jake, to the volume of his breathing, intimacy abounding in a crooked way. No there was no love here. Love didn’t surround Jake. But false pretense of love, of intimacy, was just as palpable and desirable. This lead to every fuck, to Jake, being the best one there could be. The man’s right hand crept up Jake’s chest, with Jake pulling off his shirt. He now was in a blue jock strap and clunky shoes, and nothing else, riding this homeless man by the dumpster. The man’s hand swirled around Jake’s nipple, feeling the barbell piercing, and moved higher to his neck. Jake felt the man being to squeeze his neck, and Jack let out a tone…not so much a sigh, but a sound of pleasure. The deed was moving in this direction now. The man had groped and touched Jake all over by now, Jake’s hole and been thrusted into hundreds of times, and now the man was allowing himself to understand the object of Jake’s nature. It was only right and responsible, of course, for Jake to lean into it. As the man clenched Jake’s throat, Jake’s sounds became more audible, ricocheting throughout the alley that night. He didn’t care. Who would stop him? Who wouldn’t want in on this action? And he would give it to them. The man’s left hand continued to hold onto Jake’s hip pulling him down harder. The deed continued to escalate. Jake followed what was indicated. Slowly he picked up his thrusting down on the man’s dick. Within minutes, the slow, almost beautiful start was a wicked fuck session with Jake’s boney ass slamming up and down upon this man’s thighs. Cum dripped down Jake’s balls onto the pavement below, the man too busy being completely wrapped up in his own headspace to realize that Jake had now cum four times. He hadn’t even touched Jake’s dick, he was only involved with focusing on milking his DNA into Jake now. The world melted away from them both. The sounds emanating from them become guttural, without any regard for the rest of the residents of this dark alley. Jake was not only feeling ecstasy, but he was seeing it. The colors of the alley, the darkness mixed with the moonlight, the warm tones of the spare streetlights, the bits of greenery that existed, all created a kaleidoscope effect to his eyes. In some ways he left his body, his mind looking down at the deed, his white cum scattered in front of him on the asphalt, his eyes rolled into the back of his head, seeing the man begin to scream “oh god! Oh god!”. The sound of his ass slapping against the man were so loud at this point. Jake could see that he was completely possessed by this act, this act of lust, this act of chaos. As the man’s cries become louder and Jake understood he was close to his orgasm, Jake pulled off him, flipped himself around, and started to ride this homeless man staring him in the eyes. Jake stared his truly piercing blue eyes into the man’s, into his heart, into his soul, into his very fiber of his being. He bent forward, fucking himself on this man’s cock as hard as possible. Beads of sweat glistening all over his body. He was the angel of beauty, and the despot of pleasure. He locked his lips with the man, causing an electricity to shoot through them that was beyond description. The man was making so many noises, yet Jake continued to make out with him. He could taste the alcohol on his tongue. Jake loved himself, was so proud of himself. The man held tight on Jake’s hips instantly, slamming into him harder than ever before and holding him down. “Yes! Give yourself to me!” Jake whispered. Sultry, darkly, Jake wanted this moment to be remembered. “I don’t care where you or your dick has been sir, fill me with you. Do it! Fucking do it!” Jake’s orders rang true as the man exploded into a shaking orgasm. Jake felt the cum erupt so deep inside him that he began his fifth, but by far his most explosive orgasm himself. He watched his average dick fire off massive wads of cum shooting over the mans head and coating the dumpster with his signature. The man’s cock pulsed powerfully inside Jake as he started to ride it again, desperate to milk this strangers loads as deep in his as possible. Jake didn’t care about the man’s pleasure at this time, this was about him, this was about his desire, his NEED, to have ever single drop that this man could provide him. It was written into Jake, this absolute addiction. He sound of the amount of cum flowing from Jake’s ass and recoating the cock that just obliterated his hole with that thick milk only intensified the moment. The man’s orgasm was intense, still greatly firing off loads inside him. Jake had stopped cumming, but his cock was pulsating to the point of pain. He leaned in and made out wildly, any effort at all to bring this man to give him any more drops of his DNA. Jake was covered in sweat, which felt amazing as the man’s hands went back to exploring, and now slipping all over his body as he emptied every last bit of himelf into Jake. Pulling off his dick, kneeling on the asphalt, Jake immediately attacked the homeless man’s 7 inch cock with his mouth. Never would Jake leave the scene without ensuring he could get every drop of cum that didn’t make it into his ass. The man looked upon in wonder, disgust, amazement, at this slut that outdid any other slut he’d ever known to exist. Not only was the boy a wild ball of chaos and sin, but he was of ultimate perfect beauty, and had just given that freely to him. Jake remembered that incident well, because of course it happened in this alley. It was his favorite alley to cruise. Many more he had visited, and many more he had fucked in, some he woke up in the next morning, sometimes even naked. But this was his first, that year ago, when he decided there was absolutely nothing he wouldn’t do to continue his quest for absolute chaos. Now, amongst his many other escapades, and hundreds of back alley breedings he had received, his need to chase the dragon flared again. The level he had reached was not his final landing point, he had much deeper to delve. Tonight was not productive in the alley. Wherever its normal residents were, they were either asleep in the darkness, or out up to their own devices. It didn’t matter, this was a place of life for Jake. It was home, in a way a home from home, and whatever broken part of his brain that enjoyed this, needed to breathe it in from time to time. Coming to the end of the alley, he turned, walking another two blocks through some very dilapidated streets. This was a rough neighborhood, but Jake fed upon it. It didn’t matter to him. Risk was an addiction, and he was fully addicted and quite educated in the street life. He walked with confidence and without fear, it just wasn’t a part of him. A few more blocks and he came upon and larger brick home. The street itself was just as fucked as the rest of them. Front lawns filled with tall grasses and weeds, litter scattered all about. Some homes stood as a tribute to the shallow husk of their former selves, mostly burned. Other plots had nothing else but a concrete slab. Most had bars on the windows and that felt good to Jake. Chaos reigned here, and he felt at home here as well. As with all these types of streets, 4AM wasn’t a quiet and peaceful time, but a mix of areas of serenity, and areas of copious volume. Walking up the broken, unbalanced concrete steps to the porch of the house, the door opened before he could knock. This house was a tip from some guy that fucked him at one of the many bathhouses in the city a few days ago. The guy said it was known by its nickname, the Last Stand. Said it wasn’t for the weak, and by looking at Jake at first thought that there was no way Jake would ever be someone who should go there. Rough neighborhood, rough men, rough life. But then the men fucked Jake, and fucked him again, and shared him with his friends, and then strangers, and then almost 8 hours later, while Jake was still high on the chaos surrounding him, the rented room in the bathhouse stinking of sex, sweat, and Jake’s almost innumerable amount of heavy cumshots, along with the waterfall of cum flowing from his used hole, the man understood that this fallen angel would be perfect for the Last Stand. The man who answered the door had a shaved head, right down to the skin. His scalp was covered in tattoos, mostly skulls and dark looking things. Jake was excited already. The rest of the man was a patchwork of more deviant darkness. He was exceptionally thin, holding some cheap liquor in one hand and a smoldering cigarette in his mouth. He looked Jake, all 100lbs of him, in his sleeveless black tee and his short shorts, down his perfect legs, back up to the top of his blonde head, up and down a few times, looking disinterested and yet allured at the same time. “Ya know you gonna get thrown around like a rag doll,” skinhead muttered with his cigarette still stuck in his mouth. “We don’t got any rules here.” Jake peered inside. The house was pretty filthy, the waft of strong alcohol and cigarettes nipped at his noise. Another very pleasant scent, in Jake’s world. The inside looked as Jake had expected. Stained carpets, minimal lighting, shadows dancing on the wall, many men of all sizes, sans a twink, sitting around, mumbled conversations lifting into the air. The sounds of sex came from deeper in the house, panting, moaning, thrusting. It was all there, if one listened close enough. “Name’s Hanney,” skinny-bones said to Jake. Hanney looked like he had seen ALL the shit that life had to throw at him, probably some prison as well. He was a ruined man, probably early 30s, but his rugged leather face made it look like he had lived 10 lifetimes, his body finally subsiding to all the abuse that life had thrown at him. He was incredibly sexy to Jake. Jake wanted to drink in his experiences, into his own soul, milk him of his pain, and bring him pleasure. “Now you gone get out of here bitch boy. I know your type, you don’t go no chance here,” Hanney said. Jake lit a cigarette. Smooth and sultry, he slowly exhaled. He watched Hanney looking him up and down. The man had the ability to show disinterest and desire in a single look. Jake took a step closer to Hanney. Hanney’s voice raised, “I’m tellin ya, you don’t belong here. This is the real fucking deal, you won’t be walking straight after you are done.” Jake’s soul peering eyes met Hanney’s lifeless ones. This man just existed. He existed for sex, for alcohol, for pleasure, but there was nothing in his eyes. At the opposite end, Hanney stared into Jake’s eyes. Jake was peering into his soul. There was chaos, deviancy, and darkness in this boy. He had had a few dumb twinks show up here before, likely being tipped off by some other slut in the city, and he turned them all away. Those boys just wanted a quick fuck, not a week of delving into darkness and intense pleasure. Of course, the regulars would love a twink to break in, but none that appeared looked to have the stamina for an hour, less then whole night. But this one, this one had the eyes of an addict. He had the eyes of one that was experienced. His gaze pulled on Hanney, like a dark hand pulling him closer. Jake pulled his shirt off, standing on the porch, showing his immensely beautiful body. The metal b barbell piercings struck the light of the moon, twinkling against Hanney’s lifeless eyes, and the diamond belly piercing flattered his tight stomach. So matter of factly, Jake pulled Hanney close, noses touching, and uttered “Use the living hell out of me…now.” Like an explosion of desire, Jakes knees slammed into the dirty carpet right inside the house. Damn the door, Hanney couldn’t care less. Hanney shed his stained wifebeater, revealing his boney tatted body, scars and all. He pulled down his jeans without even unbuckling his belt. Grabbing at Jake’s shorts, he pulled them down over Jake’s thin thighs, and Jake felt the world shudder as Hanney slammed into him with all his might. The groan that emanated from Hanney’s mouth was pure bliss. Jake’s body shuddered with Hanney’s entry, but he knew Hanney just learned how loose he was, and how he could be delved into with an ounce of lube. As the door remained over for the neighborhood to see, Hanney lost himself. Instinctively he began thrusting, grunting, so animalistic and raw. The room quieted, most of the men older, heavier, hairier, became fixed at this immediate display. The smile on Jake’s face gave it all away. He was different, he was born for this, he was getting what he wanted. Within moments the room had disrobed completely and were surrounding Jake. His knees burned into the carpet, Hanney completely lost in the void of his lust to be inside Jake. As the night was so hot and humid, and this house, not surprisingly had no cooling, Jake could feel the sweat beads of Hanney dripping down his back. The men looked in wonder at the mural of darkness covering Jake’s back, their cocks fully erect at the deed. Hanney was fucking him like a madman, his eyes were pure white as his pupils had rolled back into his head. The men surrounding them were groping each other, making out, and generally adding to the feeling of pure pleasure that Jake was feeling. Within a few moments, an older but fit man had slammed his dick into Jakes mouth. Jake began to suck but then tasted the acrid piss emanating from the mans cock. Not to ever disappoint Jake gulped at the piss, showing these men that he was above nothing as Hanney’s skeletal fingers dug deep into his boney thighs with his powerful and wild thrusts. Hanney was lost completely in the moment, controlled completely by Jake’s perfect body and hungry hole. Jake lapped at the piss, swallowing every drop even as his body heaved back and forth by the power of Hanney’s wild thrusting. Jake continued to suck the wet cock in his mouth, making it grow stiffer and stiffer, feeling as it Hanney’s dick was so deep that it was protruding out of his stomach. He was meant for this, and he had barely even made it in the front door. Hanney’s moans and howls were overwhelming. The sound of the echoed throughout the neighborhood. The men didn’t seem to care. They just added to the chaos that already existed out there. Hanney began shaking uncontrollably, his body giving in to the extreme orgasm that was building within him. Jake only added to the mania. “Fuck every bit of yourself into me Hanney!” He screamed. “Fuck your life, your sadness, your broken hopes and dreams, your dissapointments, your deviancy, your pain directly into my fucking soul!” The men were stunned at Jake’s words. Jake had a feeling they would be. Amongst the many things that set Jake apart, it was his understanding that the pleasure from sex was physical, spiritual, and emotional. The act was just as important as the words, was just as important as the setting. “Don’t hold back on me for anything. Harder, fucking harder. Destroy me. I need it harder Hanney!” Hanney’s thrusts were shaking the floor, his body was soaked with sweat, dipping all over Jake, he shuddered over and over again as the orgasm built to its maximum intensity. Grabbing Jakes hair, he ripped his head back for a few final wild thrusts. No moaning came from Hanney, instead, a scream of absolute mania as he released himself deep into Jake. He convulsed in pleasure and bliss as he gave Jake copious amounts of his DNA, Jake adding to the milking process by slamming back on Hanney’s cock like a wild bitch not even close to be satisfied. Cum frothed and foamed around Jakes hold, dripping down his taint, down his balls. Another orgasm hit Hanney again, unexpectedly and Jake felt the torrential explosion of Hanney’s absolute lust and desire slam deep inside him. Jakes limp dick swung under him, yet he also convulsed with the truest pleasure imaginable as it felt like a fire hose was going off inside him. He orgasmed, not even being hard, all over the carpet, spraying an immense volume of cum everywhere. The men surrounding the event stared in pure amazement. This was not expected from this boy, but now, now it was the greatest event they had even seen, and the look on Jake’s face told them he was just getting started. Hanney, finally catching his breath, whispered quietly, “We have to get him to the basement….” All the men looked around at each other, nodding. The knew the setup down there would be the perfect place to test Jake’s limits, or enjoy the bliss in trying… To be continued...

That is my end goal for my stretched out ass. The idea of being super loose and gaped permanently is very appealing. I've experienced it for as much as a week and a half after multiday high use events like Pig Week and Fist Fest. I can already take huge toys but I know there are plenty even bigger and longer I need to stretch train to be able to take too. I have a starter prolapse and really want to pull that out at least 12-15 inches. Being so stretched out my anus, rectum and colon have lost all function for any use other than extreme size sodomy is like an achievement level to train for. I am well on my way. I am hosed out everyday so it doesn't really matter if my rectum works or not. As long as I can enjoy freak show level size in me, I'm happy.

just finished up draining my dick into his guts again. taking a break and writing from my phone on the patio. I came over this evening and i was definitely expected. he looked pretty hungry, running shorts, jockstrap, tank top. we make it to the bed and just as im about to reach over and lube up he tells me we cant. apparently his boyfriend noticed the bottle and made a comment, saying something about how he didnt know where it was going, and that sort of put my cum dumpster on edge. Ive still got his rosy little cumsucker squared up with my tool, and i know he can take me with some spit. as soon as i offer he jumps up and runs to the kitchen, dick bobbing and comes racing back with...a bottle of cosco olive oil... 😐 😐 ive never lubed up with cooking oil (sounds gross) but he swears this is a better idea since his boyfriend wont catch on. ngl, the first minute of him wnaking a fistful of olive oil onto my hardon was almost a turnoff, but i got over it once i got the head in. 15 minutes later and i notice a few things - i really like the way his little ass looks oiled up. i remind myself its oil, so i shouldnt have to lube him up again at all, ive just taken care of this pussy for the rest of the night! - the entire bedroom smells like an olive garden. 😕 so i just concentrate on his gape again. full strokes, my dick clearing his little hole every single time. i can feel him milking me a little too, and kirklands finest is making the sex sound verrrryy raunchy. once im ready to cum I line the tip of my dick up to him, push down, give my glans a little massage and try to hold still for the show. i got to watch myself shoot 3 times right up his ass and see it pool in there before he reached back to guide me inside by the balls. still thinking cleanup is going to be a fucking mess, but in another 20 minutes i can push right back in no questions asked. I dont want to drag a bottle of lube over every night when its time to fill him up, but i also dont want to get caught. whole bedroom stinks like a fucking salad so idk how anyones going to miss that.

Chapter 10 – His Ass to Do With as He Pleases In Chapters 1 through 9, I describe a weekend with Jason, a long-time friend of mine. We’ve been partying and playing since Friday (it’s now Sunday afternoon), and we’re in his playroom with me in the sling, and he is teasing my ass with his fists. Oh yeah, I’m blindfolded too. “This is my ass, to do with as I please.” That statement from Jason had me excited. We’d known each other long enough that I fully trusted him to push my limits but not let me come to any harm. Good thing since I couldn’t see what was happening with the blindfold that I had on. I was prepared for a great time. Jason was playing at the entrance to my ass, fingering my puffy lips and slipping a hand in from time to time. He also added some more Slam Dunk, which he pushed inside and then spread around with his fingers. My ass was already pretty slick, but he was making sure that everything would slide around nicely. I was ready for him to go deeper and harder on my ass, so I started using my ass muscles to pull him deeper into me. “Not yet, pig. Your ass is gonna get so wrecked tonight, but we’re taking it at my pace.” Fuck, this was a hot scene. I pulsed my ass a few more times to acknowledge what he said and then laid back to let him use me. He had fingers from both hands in me now and was using them to stretch my hole. This is a great feeling, but it also let me know that I should expect that something large was going to be entering me. He worked my hole like this for a while and had me moaning with pleasure. “Time for another bump,” he said. His hands left my hole as he dipped his finger into the stash and selected a nice bump for me. Then, he inserted it into my ass, pushing it in as deep as he could with just one finger. When he pulled out, he shoved the butt plug back in my ass. I could already feel the burn as the shard melted in my ass. I heard Jason get up and walk away. He was gone for what felt like a long time but was probably only a few minutes. While he was away, the shard was working its way into my bloodstream and making me feel the effects. Bumping is a nice, slow, steady rise, but I was already spun out from all the earlier play. Even so, I could feel the new addition getting me more spun and making my ass greedier. Jason came back and sat down on the stool. He toyed with the butt plug in my ass, pulling it back but not all the way out and twisting it around inside my hole. I was enjoying these sensations but sensed that something bigger and more filling was on the way soon. I wasn’t wrong. Jason teasingly extracted the plug from my ass. First, his fingers explored my hole, diving in and out and spreading out to ensure that I was well opened. Then, I felt a toy being dragged through my ass crack. It was lubed up well, so it slid around as he moved it up and down my ass. He’d tease my hole with it but didn’t stick it in. I was at the peak of anticipation when he decided to shove the toy into my ass. Jason pushed the toy in slowly but firmly. “Open up for the knot,” he growled, and I knew that this was the Dog dildo again. But this one felt bigger. When I shifted around some, Jason let me know that this was the largest size of the Dog. He let it stay still inside my ass, but my pounding heart was making it vibrate with each beat. Then, he started to move it around. This time, he started out by pulling it all the way out and then shoving it back in. He did this repeatedly, and my ass was craving the knot each time it left my hole. “You should do some poppers now,” he said, and I willingly agreed. Once the fumes had taken control of my brain and ass, he went crazy with the dildo. He was pulling it out while turning it around inside me. He’d shove it in and keep the knot at maximum stretch for me. Then, he’d shove it deep into my ass again. He was moving fast, and I loved every movement that he made. Jason pulled back so that the knot was out of my ass, but the rest of the toy was still inside me. He rotated the dildo in large circles, allowing it to hit all sorts of spots in my ass. Whenever it would pass over my prostate, I’d shudder in delight as those wonderful spasms would hit me. Then, he shoved it all the way in again and told me to keep it in place. I reached down to ensure it didn’t come out and heard him walk away again. This time, the wait for Jason’s return seemed interminable. I kept one hand on the toy in my ass to make sure that it stayed in place. I used the fingers on my other hand to play around where the toy was entering me. I’d slip a finger or two (OK, sometimes, it was all four fingers!) in alongside the toy. With the knot near its base, I couldn’t get them in very deep, but it was still enhancing the stretch. Eventually, I got to twisting the dildo around inside my ass. This took both hands, but feeling that knot slide around inside me was worth it. Then, I tried to fuck myself with it, but the sling made it difficult to do. I had to slide further down in the sling and move my feet higher up the stirrups to do it, but, man, did it feel awesome. Eventually, I felt another hand join mine on the dildo. I took my hands away to give Jason control again. I didn’t even hear him return! He continued fucking me, and I heard him say, “Poppers.” The weird thing was, it sounded like he was off to the side when he said it, but my mind was all sorts of fucked up, so I didn’t let it bother me. I searched the sling for the poppers and finally found it. Jason drove the dildo deep in me and kept it there while I huffed on the brown bottle. First, a sniff in my left nostril, which I let out quickly. Then, a longer pull with my right nostril. I held this one until my head spun. Jason had been lightly fucking my ass while the poppers hit, but once he heard me groan and slide down some in the sling to open my ass up for him, he really went to town on my ass. He drilled the Dog through my ass, never letting it leave entirely but keeping me happy as the knot traveled through my ass and in and out of my hole. I reached down to spread my ass to the max, and he let out a groan of pleasure, too, seeing me dropping all my inhibitions and submitting entirely to him. As I came down off the poppers rush, he slowed his actions, too. I let my ass cheeks go and brought my hands up behind my head, smelling that wonderfully heady and masculine aroma of T sweat. He kept fucking me slowly with the dildo, and at one point, I heard him say, “This pig has taken this toy all the way to the base!” I was pleased that he was pleased with my capabilities. “Keep it in your ass,” I heard. I reached down with my hand to keep the toy in place since my ass was so slippery and open that it was possible that it would just slide out on its own. Then, I felt Jason’s hand return, so I pulled mine away. He let the toy slowly slither its way out of my ass. I needed to push on it to get past the knot, but it gained speed until it popped out of my hole. “Nice!” he said, as he began to stroke my hole. I assumed that I’d be getting a fist next, and I was right. But this fist felt bigger than Jason’s! I started to ask him why his fist was bigger but then surrendered my ass to him. He was doing a great job with my ass. He was moving slowly and would pull his fist all the way out before sliding deep inside me. I was loving this activity, and said, “Yeah, fist me deep, Jason.” I heard a chuckle and then, “I’m not Jason.” Fuck, who was in my ass? I had no idea! But Jason had talked to me, telling me to do poppers and stuff, so who was this guy? Really, I didn’t much care since his hands felt amazing in my ass. Then I heard a deep, gruff voice say, “Lots of guys can’t take my fist, but you swallowed it right up.” Damn right I did. My ass was Jason’s to use as he saw fit, and he obviously saw fit to share it with another guy. He was still working my ass with his fist and now started to swap hands while fisting me. Fuck, I loved getting my ass worked over like this! It felt amazing to have this guy, who I still hadn’t seen, pummeling my ass with his fists. Jason said, “Bury your fist in his pig hole for a minute.” Then, I smelled the familiar aroma of poppers as Jason fed me two big hits. He pulled the bottle away, and the fist in my ass started to move out, twisting along the way. The poppers were starting to hit as he left my ass, and then, at the height of my poppers frenzy, he entered my ass again. He started to switch off again, too, but this time, he sometimes had one fist going in before the other was all the way out. He did this for a while as I writhed in the sling in the throes of poppers (and T) ecstasy. The guy fisting me pulled out and paused. Jason said, “Man, your hole looks amazing! I need to get some pics.” I just lay there in a sexual high with my ass gaping open as he snapped a few pics. “Finger it,” Jason commanded, so I shoved four fingers from both hands in my ass and pulled it open. “Mmmm,” I heard while he took more pics. Now, the other guy said, “I think he’s ready.” Ready for what, I didn’t know, but I was game for most anything. Jason knew my limits, and I trusted him to respect them. But my limits were few, so I eagerly awaited what was coming. I felt one hand go into my ass, this time in a more classic duck position. Then, like with the fisting, he started to swap between his left and right hands. Again, he was keeping his one hand inside me while the other was starting its entrance. It hit me like a bolt of lightning! This guy, with these huge hands, was going to double-fist my ass! I was as ready as I could be for this, so I moaned my appreciation of his efforts and flexed my ass to let him know how good it felt. He was keeping one hand in a little longer while the other slithered in alongside it, and he kept at this for quite a while. He growled, “Are you ready?” I nodded in agreement. With my approval, he slid one hand in a little past his wrist and then started to slip the other one in alongside it. The stretch was unbelievable, but I was so turned on by the scene that I kept using my ass muscles to pull his second hand in. He kept his hands still inside me while I got accustomed to the feeling, and then he started a very minor in-and-out motion. He never left my ass empty but rather rubbed his hand back and forth inside me. The stretch was profound, and the sensations were astounding. I had been double-fisted a few times in the past, but never like this. This guy’s hands must have been huge, and I was seriously spun out. I couldn’t speak; instead, I moaned. Both Jason and the other guy chuckled at my inarticulateness. Next, this guy started to slide one of his hands out, keeping the other inside me. Then, he’d slide the hand he just removed back in and pull out the other hand. Fuck, this was also awesome. I had recovered some of my senses and picked up the bottle of poppers tucked away on the sling. Jason must have seen what I did since he told the other guy to hold still for a moment. I just did one hit of the poppers, but it was enough. It was like my whole being was focused on my ass and the wild sensations it was experiencing. I got that tunnel vision that sometimes comes with poppers, where all I could see was a glowing purple eye. My ass was being wildly used by this guy that I had never seen, and I was in heaven! The poppers wore off, and he slowed his motions, eventually just using one hand to plunder my ass. At this point, his hand and arm were sliding in easily and deeply. He fisted me like this for a bit, and then he said, “Let’s give this pig a break.” With that, he pulled out and patted my gaping hole. “That was so fucking hot!” he said in amazement. “Glad I got it on video,” said Jason. They told me to stay in the sling and get my bearings back. They did keep the blindfold on, but it was OK since I had closed my eyes anyway. I felt my heart rate and breathing slow to a more normal pace. My ass was wide open for them, and they were moving some stuff around in the room. “OK, we’re gonna take the blindfold off in a minute, but you need to have something in your ass when you meet Fred.” Well, I guess my top guy’s name is Fred, and he was about to be revealed to me. But first, they lined up a dildo at my ass and started the fuck machine on a very slow penetration. Damn, this thing was huge. Seeing my look of surprise, Jason told me it was the biggest Boss Hogg again. “I want video,” I said. They both laughed, and Jason assured me he would record this session. The machine wasn’t driving the Boss all the way into me, but it was still giving me an amazing stretch. They let it plow my ass for a bit, and then Jason said, “I’m removing the blindfold now.” Luckily, the room was dimly lit. In addition to Jason, who was looking proudly at me, I saw Fred, my fist master. He was at least 6’4”, with a well-built body, full beard, hairy chest, and a nice cock swinging between his legs. He walked up to me and laid his hand on my chest, and said, “It was really great to meet you. Jason told me about you, and I said that I wanted to have a shot at your ass when you were here.” “Well, I’m damn glad you did,” I replied. He was telling me how much he enjoyed our time together and that he forgot about Boss Hogg pounding my hole. When he realized that I was still getting fucked by it, he chuckled and said, “Some pigs never get enough!” I think this pig had had enough, though, and I asked Jason to stop the machine and let me get out of the sling. Once I was out of the sling, they supported me as we walked over to the bed. My legs were cramped, and my thighs were burning, but my ass sure was happy. We all cuddled on the bed, and I fell asleep with my head nestled in Fred’s hairy armpit. I woke to his wonderful aroma and yawned. Jason was sucking Fred’s cock and looked up at me to see if I wanted to join. I shook my head and said, “I’ll just watch.” After a while, Fred needed to leave. He didn’t cum, but said that his visit had been well worth the time and effort. He told me that whenever I came back, he wanted to have a go at my ass. I eagerly agreed. “I’ll be right back,” said Jason as he and Fred started up the stairs. Fred left, and Jason came down and said, “That was epic!”. And then we watched some of the video…

EPILOGUE I broke up with Jake as soon as he returned. I didn’t tell him why, and didn’t confront him about the investigator he had hired. It was enough that I was embarking on this path for myself, I didn’t need to make things any messier with him than was necessary. I hoped we could remain friends. I got sick a few weeks later, and was never as happy to nurse a flu as I was with that one. A week after that, I was cruising online and saw a photo on a profile that looked familiar. As I clicked on it, I knew I recognized the tattoos and the body of the man in the picture - it was the PI! I looked at his profile, and saw that he was really into fantasy and role play, loved detailed scenes. I hadn't taken him for that type of guy. I chatted him up. Me: Hey. Those tats are familiar - saw them between my legs a few weeks ago. Just now getting over that nasty flu. Him: Sweet, buddy. How’s the boyfriend? Me: Oh, I broke it off with him. I knew I needed something else. I didn’t tell him about our encounter, or even that I knew he had hired you. Him: Oh good thinking, because he would have been very confused. My: Confused? Why? Him: Because he has no idea who I am. He never hired me. I just saw you online at all the same sites I like to go to. I'm a bit of a hacker, you see, and I knew what you needed more than you knew yourself. So I made it happen. I fulfilled every one of your fantasies, Joey. END

World Building content warning: I have been working on this for a couple weeks and the fort chapter is a bit long This is the first chapter of a story in a world 1000 years in the future and a lot of things have changed. A great deal of this chapter deals with world building details explaining some of these changes and the reasons why they happened I tried ro make this part as amusing as I could, The dialogue between Religious Leader and Critical Thinker made me chuckle a few times. Yes I laugh at my own jokes I also think many of you would join me in wishing that PIFs and Orange Parks really existed in today’s world To make things easier I marked the largest part of the World Building section between two lines of @@@@@@@@ symbols If you skip it don’t blame me if you have no idea what the hell is going on later in the story I hope you stick with me and read it all. I’m writing this like a book and some World Building has to be done Scanbu ************************************************************************************************************* Author's note: This is a possible future and may conflict with things in present day stories. One possible reason is it's hard to remember things that happened 1000 years ago Rule one is that there are no paradoxes... Rule two is that if you find a paradox refer to Rule one... Chapter One: Coning Home The man waited in the dark for his husband to get home, though this “home” was not the home his husband thought he was coming to. This had been years in the making and would not have been possible if the waiting man had not been foresighted and nostalgic many years ago The door opened and the man’s husband stepped into the dark room “Lights” the new arrival said. He was always forgetting that he just had to think his commands in a certain mode but the old vocal commands still worked though the lights stayed off this time “Dammit why won’t these damn lights work?” the mans husband muttered “Because I asked them to stay off” The man said in an amused voice His husband actually looked around then and caught the feel of the place, the moonlight coming in through the two story high windows, the muted background sounds of a city around them, the proportions of the place “Zeke, you didn’t!” Tommy said. He knew this place in his bones, though these particular bones had never been here before. But how… this was not possible The lights came up and Tommy found himself in their old apartment, everything was the same down to the cracked brick in the wall across from the elevator door, it even felt the same but this building had been torn down centuries ago “Did you have the building rebuilt from the original plans or something?” Tommy asked “I had it reassembled. This is the original building, on the exact same spot. Remember I took you to Eurp[e when the building was “torn down”? I had it disassembled brick by brick and each brick was numbered and stored with it’s exact position recorded. I have had the supports modernized to fix the structural problem that caused us to have to condemn it and the building is completely updated to modern technological standards” Zeke said Several buildings had stood here in the centuries since but when the last one had been demolished 5 years ago Zeke had decided it was time. He had every brick treated with a preservative that made them virtually indestructible and then had the building painstakingly rebuilt. Old photographs and even more accurate memory scans on Zeke himself had exactly duplicated the furnishings and decorations “Welcome HOME my Tommy!” He said as he took his husband in his arms and kissed him “And happy 1000th anniversary” He said once the kiss broke Tommy looked confused, their 1000th wedding anniversary was not for over a year “Tommy, it’s April 12th 3024” he said gently. Suddenly Tommy’s eyes widened and his hand went to his mouth “We met in that Bathhouse 1000 years ago today!” He gasped “And you brought me to this apartment for the first time that night. How did I forget that?" He asked “Because it’s not really something we kept track of. It's the day you drove The Darkness out of me. It had almost won you know. I almost fell completely and would have without you” Zeke said Zeke was thrilled, in all their centuries together he had never caught his Tommy this off guard, Tommy did it to him probably once every few years but this was a first for Zeke He took Tommy’s hand and led him over to the dance studio with it’s mirrored wall. Tommy found his tights exactly where he knew they would be, In a drawer next to the small changing area. Zeke had remade their home perfectly They did their stretches, moved to the center of the floor and a mental command started that old Billy and Mike song playing The two flowed like water through the dance, They were both in their 5th clone body having just made the jump again about 10 years ago. The Entity managed not only to transfer normal memories but also muscle memory. The only thing it could not transfer was stamina and that took a couple years of steady work to rebuild Tommy and Zeke were the best dancers in history by now. They had done this dance thousands of times and it still invoked the same feelings in them. It was this dance that had forced their love to the fore and made them both admit to it during the explosive sex that had followed Sure enough they ended up on the soft mat they had learned to keep against the mirrored wall, Tommy looking into the reflection of Zeke’s eyes as his lover of ten centuries plowed him from behind, They knew exactly how to move to heighten each other’s pleasure. They would never grow tired of making love to each other as no other sex partner could com close to the pleasure they brought each other As Zeke’s cock spasmed inside of him filling him with his seed a glowing line appeased like a necklace on their shoulders, chest and the back of their neck. Tommy’s glowed green and Zeke’s glowed white After catching their breaths they went into the perfectly recreated bathroom and showered. There was a “light shower” installed as well. It was a device that could get you clean in seconds, no matter how dirty you were but most people still took showers in water and used soap. It just felt better Tommy returned the favor, sliding his cock into Zeke’s ass as the water and steam surrounded them, They were totally versatile with each other now, though they still only bottomed for close friends and relatives. When it came to sex with most others they were both tops. The only exceptions were family and old friends That glow appeared again when Tommy bred his husband but the colors were reversed, Tommy had white and Zeke green This time Tommy caught a flash of the red glow in the bathroom mirror. Ir was around the base of his cock and balls, lie a cock ring under the skin as he came. The same glow around the base of Zeke’s cock as he came on the shower wall As they dried off with a flash from the light shower Zeke said “Get dressed, we have company coming” and sent the mental command “Party: to the apartment system When they came out of the bathroom it cleaned itself as soon as they shit the door and the rest of the apartment was decorated for a celebration, complete with snacks and drinks all set up and waiting Zeke got a mental prompt from the security system and the elevator door opened. In a flash of light their first guests arrived Mike and Jeff stepped into the apartment followed by Hank and Buzz. John and Sal came soon after. “You did a perfect job Zeke, the place looks great! So vintage it makes me want to redo The Compound in classic early 2000s style” Jeff said standing on tiptoes to kiss his husband’s cousin; who was also his cousin's husband, on the cheek. They were cousins married to cousins Tommy’s brother Marc showed up next with his husband Alex followed by Jason and Jet who might just be able to dispute the “greatest dancers in history” crown Tommy and Zeke wore Lars and Cole came next or as many people called the “Tall and Wide” as Lars was almost seven feet tall and Cole was an adorable chubby man Red and Tony arrived and Tommy threw himself into Red’s arms for a kiss as Tony hugged Zeke and squeezed his ass just for old times sake Zeke laughed and kissed the big man, He had gotten over the “I’m only a top” bullshit with thier friends centuries ago. Even Mike bottomed on a semi regular basis now and not just because he had to The elevator door closed and opened again as Theo and his husband Bob stepped out of the actual elevator, having come up from a lower floor Tex and Nick arrived next followed by Agnes and her husband Max and finally Dale and Alan got there. These all were the members of The 100 that Zeke and Tommy were closest to. Each person was with their “Perfect Match”, the spirit they had spent the vast majority of their multiple past lives with just like Tommy and Zeke had A few more members of the 100 arrived and even a couple of The Darkness’ agents were invited though none of The Light’s agent would be seen in the company of these people. The light was always stuck up The Entity had allowed a few agents of those powers to be cloned and soul jump to be fair It has an ulterior motive it had told Tommy and Zeke about. The Darkness and The Light didn't realize that The Entity could track those soul jumped agents and in general, know their plans @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ In the grand scheme of things The Darkness was a petty criminal, it amused itself by “ruining” the lives of individuals or couples but didn’t try to “destroy the world” constantly because it was having too much fun with it’s little games. Tommy often compared it’s personality to that of a cat The Light’s agents mostly just complained and tried to get people to pay attention to them by telling them they should feel guilty for feeling good. They had very few converts, mostly because everyone knew they participated in what they called sin at least once a week. Even agents of The Light were subject to the law of the land though they claimed they should be exempt The Light was the source of almost every religion in history and their grip on humanity had been destroyed in a single generation once the 100 had managed to gain control of education worldwide It had taken requiring just one thing to be taught and every religion on the planet had fought against it's being taught to everyone tooth and nail For the last 870 years every child on the planet was required to take classes in critical thinking What followed was many many conversations that went something like this Religious Leader - You should let me tell you how to run your life, who you can love and marry, how you should act, who you should hate and what you should hate about yourself if you don’t fit my view of how a person should be. Oh! And most importantly you should give me money. Preferably 10% of your income. The money is the most important part! Critical Thinker - You know, that seems like a pretty raw deal, You make my life miserable and I pay you for it? Do you at least kiss me when you ate done? If not why would I put up with all that? Religious Leader - No I don’t kiss you! You are not my type! That would be one of those sin things we talked about earlier! You should accept this all because I have studied these ancient texts and because God has picked me to interpret them for you. I can tell you what they mean Critical Thinker - I have read those texts too and you seem to cherry pick them or even make things up to support your personal prejudices and viewpoints. Either God thinks exactly like you do and the rest of those texts are just an exercise divine in creative writing or you don’t actually know what God thinks. There are also some pretty terrible things in those texts. Things that would get you thrown in jail if you did them, so why should I take them serially? They were written in a time when people didn’t even have electricity or toilets. What do they have tp do with the modern world? Religious Leader (usually through clenched teeth, trying to control their anger) - That’s what FAITH is you miserable sinner! Believing absurd things to keep your betters in power! How can we live our cushy lives of luxury while you work to support us if you don’t just mindlessly obey? How dare you question centuries of tradition that we teach because it’s total self serving and gives all the power to us? You are just supposed to be sheep! I knew letting you learn to think was a mistake! Critical Thinker (usually backing away from the fanatic ecclesiastic because they frothing at the mouth by this point) - I tell you what, you do you and I will do me and we are quits on everything else. I mean maybe of you were going to kiss me when you were done but since I’m not your type why don’t we just be friends? A few religions had caught on and changed their doctrine. They preached love, kindness, acceptance and charity. Their clergy became true public servants but even these religions were greatly reduced. People just didn’t trust them An argument was made for all the charitable work religions did and it was quickly pointed out that it always came with strings attached. “We will keep you from starving and teach you the things we want you to learn, but you have to believe in our god, accept our control of your life and all our prejudices” Religion said "No thanks". other people are offering to feed us and teach us without the strings. Thanks for the offer though" people in poorer areas said as their standard of living came up due to technology and personal mobility and religion lost it’s final hold It was mostly an academic study now. People tried to revive them now and then and had even had moderate success but once they reached a certain point the old patterns of hate and bigotry had always showed their ugly heads and people fled in droves This pulled The Light’s teeth. New religions would spring up occasionally but they always followed the patterns the revived old religions did and none ever really caught on Most people developed a one on one relationship with God and spirituality but kept their views to themselves ****************** The party went on for a long time, late into the night, as these ancient friends talked about the last thousand years and focused on the male half of the population since the only woman present had been so instrumental; in the changes to men’s lives Long before mankind freed itself from religion and it’s inherent problems she had broken down the barrier that kept same sex couples from having offspring together also she and many others had also done study after study showing that the root cause of many of the problems of the world and the thing that religion exploited the most was male insecurity and a need to dominate usually instilled on them by their insecure fathers who were backed up by what they learned in church Bisexual men and men who could at least accept that they sometimes had an attraction to other men had a far lower rate of domestic violence, drug and alcohol abuse and were generally more content with life than men who maintained that they were only attracted to women This latter group was lying to themselves and that was proved by study after study all over the world. It was the underlying stress of that self delusion that added to the problems mentioned before The first step was to remove all stigma from same sex attraction. It had been proven to be a natural part of the human condition and once religious bigots were no longer spouting hatred it only took a couple generations before there were more gay, nonbinary and bisexual people that there were straights When both social and religious stigma were removed the rates of those issues we mentioned dropped even further, except among men who strongly identified as “straight only. They rose among that population as these men denied their true natures out of stubborn, misguided pride, once again passed from father to son It soon became obvious when 98% of social problem were attributed to just 1% of the population that pretending you were 100% straight was the problem Don’t get me wrong. Almost 50% if the relationships in the world were male/female but most of these people accepted that same sex attraction was a natural part of life. They had it but just preferred the opposite sex, at least most of the time Monogamy had gone out of style with religion and most people had side relationships with both sexes to round out their lives It also needs to be noted that men who said they were 100^ gay and had absolutely no attraction to women were frowned upon by society as well, but they didn’t have the same rate of problems the straight men did The now global society came up with it’s own solution to the problem and the torque was the perfect way to implement it The torque was a biometric device that Agnes had come up with in her second century of life/ At first it was just a health monitor and a rudimentary mental link to various devices. Over time it’s function and uses expanded to the point that it was able to shield the body from infection, both viral and bacterial and use the body’s own resources to manufacture most prescription drugs and administer them, all your doctor had to do was upload the prescription. It also controlled every device around you, It got to where you couldn't even open a door without your torque The things were invisible most of the time, They were just under the skin around the neck but would glow sometimes when specific things happened Literally every person on earth had a torque. It was part of the normal delivery process to put one on a newborn. .It would painlessly sink below the skin and grow with it all it’s life. One of the first benefits of the torque to it’s wearer was it mostly prevented SIDS or Sudden Infant Death Syndrome, reducing it' by 97% so parents wanted their child to have one from the beginning To solve the “Straight man” problem every government in the world passed the same law The torques were updated for both men and women to be fair, both sexes had a new requirement but we will only talk about the one for men here. After his 18th birthday, a man’s torque would change. It would require at least 10 minutes of anal stimulation and the anal injection of a certain protein found only in semen once weekly after that point Your own semen would not work and neither would toys Basically every man on earth above the age of 18 was required to get fucked bareback and take a to load once a week. Exceptions could be made for people medically unable to do so of course as well as for people who chose a life of celibacy as well as for truly nonbinary people There was a 10 year introductory period, mostly to find and train enough “PIFs” before the penalties for noncompliance were enforced PIF stood for “Protein injection Facilitator” and these men were trained to be able to top anyone no matter the physical appearance and also to make the person being topped genuinely feel wanted. Every client left a PIF with the feeling that the man had enjoyed fucking them and found them attractive A fully trained PIF with the aid of really delicious protein and vitamin shakes and simple medical enhancements could fuck 10 times in an 8 hour day and still keep a significant other happy at home Statistics showed that about 50% of professional PIFs who had a significant other went home to female partners when their shift was done World wide, people in relationships were about 30% Male/Female couples, 25 % each for Male/Male or Female/Female couples and 15% people with multiple partners of either sex all in one relationship About 30% of the total world adult population was single at any given time There was no charge for going to a PIF as they were all public employees and you were not allowed to use the same PIF more than once a year. Every home on earth had a “Transport Door” and there were also publicly available ones in even the smallest communities. These doors would take you to any public place on Earth so getting to a PIF was no problem for anyone Many boys wanted to grow up to be a PIF and any boy could because PIFs of all races, shapes and sizes were needed A general PIF was usually an average looking guy who was friendly and warm to his clients and the sex was very vanilla. About 60% of men used general PIFs when they needed one Specialized PIF “franchises” popped up all over the world as well. Some of the popular “brands” were: Daddy, Daddy Bear, Cub, Chubby, Leather Man, Jock, Boy Next Door and Sissy Boy. There were other specializations and just about any type of man you wanted could be found as a PIF somewhere in the world. You could only use a PIF if it had been more than four days since your last load as you were encouraged to find them on your own. Some men proudly wore shirts or hats that said “Never PIFed” on them to show they could get all the raw cock they wanted. A lot of these men were lying though When you took a load your torque flashed green and when you gave one it flashes white. This was to let you and the man fucking you know the requirement had been met. At a week since your last load your torque would start to glow green and you had to take two loads to get it to stop, At two weeks it went to blue and you had to take three, At three weeks it went yellow and you had to take four. These things happened and it was no big deal At four weeks things got a bit more serious, Your torque started glowing orange and at that point any man could take your ass forcefully without your consent with no legal ramifications, as long as they didn’t injure you. Amy tactic was fair game, gang fucks, bondage or just plain forced sex and they could keep forcing you till your torque stopped glowing all together though they did have a limited time to do so This sparked a new kink and industry, “Orange Parks' ' popped up in many larger cities. They were like the bathhouses of old except they were larger. They usually had a maze or were in a mockup of an urban area or forest. Some looked like the stylized inside of a prison, though there had been no actual prisons for centuries. Old porn died hard If you were a man wanting to fuck you paid a small fee to enter. If you were a man with a forced sex fantasy you were given a glowing orange necklace and the fee you paid was based on how many loads you wanted to take before it stopped glowing. If your torque was actually glowing orange and you made it to the park without being stopped and dealt with you were let in for free The Orange Parks made a fortune and many men got their required loads that way. The park staff was always nearby to keep things from getting out of hand and everyone had fun acting out fantasies in a safe environment You had two months of orange glow and then you went red At that point your torque lost the ability to protect your health in some ways, It would let you be infected with HIV and the infection was allowed to progress any time your torque was red. No one had ever let that go on long enough to find out that it was a buff and your torque would NOT let you actually get sick. HIV was just a threat and deterrent, not a death sentence to the truly stupidly stubborn Your torque also started sending out a signal that would draw “PIPE” layer within 10 miles to you like a magnet when it was red PIPE stood for “Protein Injecting Penetrative Enforcer” and were jokingly referred to as “PIPE layers” The same rules applied . Any tactic short of serious physical injury was acceptable. The differences were that the PIPE layers were all "double poz" and when they infected someone with HIV they could take control of that person totally Being double poz meant that you had a normal strain of HIV in your cock and balls. A torque like device embedded like a cock ring under the skin that glowed red when you came, kept your normal torque from controlling the infection there so you could give it to someone who’s Torque was not protecting him. Just to be doubly sure that the PIPE layer was protected the rest of the body was infected with the Angel Strain of HIV, The cock ring torque kept the two strands separate As for taking total control of someone, All they had to do was say “I claim you” when they came in a violator, what usually happened then was that the PIPE layer would command them “stay in compliance from now on” and release then but they didn’t have to The man who let his torque go red could end up the slave of the PIPE layer for life. They could even be sold and ownership transferred, though this had to be approved by the one of the head PIPE layers (Tommy, Zeke, Mike, Jeff, Tony or Red) The system had been in place for over 200 years now and the incidents of social problems and crime in general had plummeted world wide So had incidents of depression and self harm. These had been almost totally wiped out Prisons had been abolished and such criminal acts that were committed by men were punished by making them public surrogates for other men for a certain number of pregnancies. They could be rented to carry a couple’s baby or knocked up to provide children for single men wanting to raise a child. The couple or man whose child they carried as responsible for the surrogate’s upkeep during the pregnancy and during recovery. There were many men who served as surrogates by choice but they could chose their clients. A public surrogate couldn't. It was first come first serve. Their surrogate fee went to the people their crime had harmed These men’s torques kept track of their location and kept them confined in a certain geographic region. It was far more effective than prisons and cost so much less In the last year there had been only three murders committed globally and all were by men who’s torques were glowing red. The punishment for murder was always the same. 20 surrogate pregnancies per victim. Which took about 35 years to finish. This had been an above average year for murders and many years had none at all One murderer furring the last century had been rented out by a wealthy Arab man for his last 12 pregnancies in a row, The two had married after the third and he had written a classic book about his life called “Mister Mother Was A Murderer” @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ The party wound down at about 2 AM local time. Tony and Red stayed so that Red could hold Tommy and Zeke while they slept while Tony held Red. They never forgot that for almost a century Red had been married to both Tommy and Zeke Tony was Red’ perfectly matched soul partner but both Tommy and Zeke were close matches as well and Zeke was Red’s half brother In the morning Tommy made breakfast for the four of them, The apartment had cleaned itself after the lights were turned out and looked perfectly normal when they woke As they walked away from the breakfast table the dishes vanished, only to reappear in the cupboard perfectly clean. The kitchen had cleaned it self while they ate Red laughed “No more fights between you two about doing the dishes” he said jabbing Zeke with a finger Tommy laughed "We have not had a serious fight in 830 years, not since Zeke had the very first “Self washing dishes” prototype one of Ze-Corp’s subsidiaries was working on installed. And that was 100% true, They had been together 10 centuries and the biggest bone of contention between them was who was going to wash the dishes. Like I said they were the perfect match for each other Zeke got a mental alert and though “Screen” A screen appeared floating in the air in front of him and Theo’s face appeared on it “We have a situation, one of out roving PIPE layers was hiking through a remote area in the mountains when his torque started going off like crazy, He sent a micro cam to the source" Theo reported He found a small village, only about 30 people. He checked the female torque channel and all the ladies are in compliance but he’s getting 15 signals on the male channel “The cam followed the men into a meeting that was a boys only, with a man dressed like a priest. He preached the typical “Divine right to be straight” bullshit along with a fair dose of misogyny, homophobia and racism. We have it all recorded. Oh, and the entire town is gathering for a wedding this afternoon we can get them all at once” Theo finished “You guys want to come?” Zeke said to Tommy, Red and Tony and they all nodded “I get the priest, I have something planned for him” Tommy said angrily “Gather as many Pipe layers as you can, who knows how many loads it’s going to take to get these idiots into compliance” Zeke said They assembled in the hangar, which was on what used to be a secret Air Force base hidden in the desert, 20 PIPE layers were there. It was just a short step through a transport door for those whose torques had the clearance code, and many old friends they had seen at the party last night were among them There were also 50 of Theo’s hand trained security forces ready to assist, They carried no weapons other than a long staff. There were no guns. The only gums left in the world were disabled and in museums. The rest had been melted down and the metal used for more useful things like… well anything The uniforms they wore looked like leather pajamas and they concealed many pockets with various items securely stowed. They were modeled after the original bathhouse pajamas Theo used to wear and were his idea of a joke. The men had no idea what they were wearing These pajamas were all the body armor these men needed. Much stronger than any body armor commercially or militarily available and yet they allowed total freedom of movement. These men were the most feared fighting force in the world. Theo had named them "The Power Puff Rangers" mashing together his two favorite childhood TV shows. The man's sense of humor got out of control sometimes. Again the men were not in on the joke “Wars” were now fount hand to hand with blunt weapons and were more competition than conflict. Every nation in the world ran itself for the most part but it’s leaders knew they were ultimately answerable to The Primes, two shadowy figures who ran the world and only members of the 100 knew The Primes were Zeke and Tommy, who also pretty much controlled the world economy as well through the power of Ze-Corm You were a citizen of whatever country you resided in but you could pick up and move anywhere in the world at any time. When a nation got troublesome it’s citizens were suddenly given huge incentives to move elsewhere and the fretful country would usually find itself almost empty. That personal mobility also kept governments from mistreating their citizenry The PIPE layer on scene signaled that the temporary transport door he carried with him was set up and functional. They all filled through into a mountain meadow somewhere in the world Tommy’s torque started a local region diagnostic at his mental prompt. He and Zeke had the only Prime Command Torques in the world. They could access any information anywhere, take over any control system and edit other people’s torques, shutting off their command abilities and even rendering them unconscious The rest of the 100 had similar abilities but they could not affect Tommy and Zeke “They have managed to cut their Transport doors off from the rest of the system. I’m sending out a world wide patch to fix the vulnerability they found and exploited” Tommy said to Zeke as they approached the village on foot. They could clearly hear multiple Red signals from ahead As they approached the town meeting hall they saw that a very recognizable religious symbol to anyone who knew much about religions was on the outside wall as well as other symbols Every member of the 100 in their party stiffened as they saw those symbols. People born in their era would instantly recognize them as symbols of fascism and racial hatred. Those symbols had no place in this era Tommy could hear a droning voice coming from within “One man and one woman as God” intended” as he reached the door “That’s it, let’s end this party now” He growled, pushing the door open The scene inside froze. It looked like a beautiful wedding service if you ignored the fact that the bride was being held in place by two men and her face was filled with loathing. Every man’s torque was glowing red The Puff Rangers moved in so quickly that the priest didn’t even have time to say “What is the meaning of this?” before he was being restrained by two pajama clad men The Bride broke free and ran to a woman in the front row who could have been her sister or her mother, you never knew nowadays Zeke approached the pair and noted the bruising on the bride’s face that cosmetics didn’t quite cover “How long have the transport doors been down?” he asked “About three months, about the same time the men's torques went orange” said the other woman “They have been telling us that they are starting a new society based on an old religion and that we will be much happier once we accept our natural place as subservient to men” she said with disgust “They weren’t getting anywhere so they held a meeting and voted in a new “law” saying that their was no such thing as spousal rape and started planning the “weddings”. I was the first and he had to force me to even come in the building” The bride said angrily “Do you mind?” Zeke said gently reaching for her chin She shook her head no and he gently turned her face to the light, there was a lot of barely concealed bruising Tommy had been watching and he mentally activated a protocol that started getting things ready “They were all getting abusive because none of us would comply” the other woman said and Zeke decided she was mother and not sister All the other women nodded Out in the town square the public transport door activated and started glowing a gentle green “Ladies.” Tommy said raising his voice slightly “The transport door in the square is active and it will take you to a medical facility where you will be checked for injury. If you feel up to it there will be people there to get your full stories. Counseling sessions will be set up and I am afraid these are mandatory until your councilor heels you no longer need them. All the counselors are female and have been in practice for decades, We assembled the best in the world for you” This protocol was always kept in place and could handle much larger groups of victims if it needed to. Just because it had been over 30 years since it had last been activated did not mean it was scrapped. They even held yearly drills to keep the people involved sharp “Thank you” the bride said to Tommy and Zeke as the security forces led them out “You can’t leave! You are my wife! It’s your duty to serve me and submit!” The groom yelled angrily as the bride ignored him and walked out He looked at Zeke and Tommy since they seemed to be in charge, seething in anger “You have no authority here! This village is an independent nation!” he spat at them “Ummm Calvin, we have not actually gotten around to declaring that, no one wanted to fill out the form because they are so long so we put it off” one of the other men said “Shut up you idiot!” the priest snapped “Sorry brother Alvin” The man said sounding abashed The groom and the priest looked very similar. Tommy accessed their tongues and found that they were both 20 years old and twins They were beautiful men. He had to admit that. They were tall, muscular, smooth, light blond hair and vivid blue eyes. Calvin had hair the fell on his shoulders an a few inches down his back while Alvin's hair was shorth and that was about the only difference between them “I’ve got Calvin and Tommy has already claimed the priest. PIPE layers make sure they get the gift they deserve and if you Rangers want to throw a few loads in feel free, any load will do once a PIPE layer has knocked them up and taken control of them. These men have some punishment coming beyond just being fucked back into compliance” Zeke said “Strip them” Zeke said and the soldiers holding the blond twins ripped the clothes off them They both had really nice bubble butts and cocks that were on the small side of average “It figures” Zeke thought as he walked up to stand before Calvin ‘This is going to be fun” Zeke said rubbing his cock through his pants and eyeing the naked and very angry man appreciatively "I hope you are a virgin. I love pozzing virgins who think they are straight" They bent the two over the altar in the makeshift church and tied their hands behind their back as the two struggled and yelled protests to no avail "Just shut up and take your fucking" One of the Puff Ranger holding Calvin down said "When he;s done with you I'm going to ass a load or two my self. It's going to take days to fuck you back into compliance" Zeke and Tommy stepped up behind the law breakers, dropped their pants and moved their cocks to those unprotected neg holes. The HIV in their cocks and balls was no tame Angel Strain, but normal HIV. It was a deterrent after all. As long as these men stayed in compliance it would never progress Neither was gentle as they shoved in and their victims bellowed in pain “That’s right bitch, scream! I want this to hurt! I never want you to forget this moment! The things are trying to resurrect here are abhorrent! Fascisms? Racism? Misogyny? It has taken centuries for society to burry those things and you want to bring them back?” Tommy snarled as he forced his thick, eight inch, poz cock about halfway into what he realized was a virgin ass “We will rise up and return control of the world to White Men as God always intended! The other races will be subjugated and women will be put in their place!” the defrocked priest snarled through his pain “Wrong answer bitch!” Tommy growled as he rammed the rest of his cock in making Brother Alvin scream again Zeke was no gentler and he had two more inches of poz cock to work with than Tommy did He managed to get in balls deep on the first trust and immediately started brutally slam fucking the abusive fuck beneath him “You think it makes you a man to hit a women huh? You think it makes up for that little cock of yours? You were born to be another man’s cum dump and that’s what I am going to make you, you pathetic tiny cocked bully! How does feel being the weaker one now? Not so good? Maybe think about that next time you decide to his someone weaker than you” he snarled into Calvin’s face as he slid in and out fast. his huge balls slapping the much smaller balls of this bully boy “You know I have HIV and that I’m going to infect you with it. You studied the AIDS epidemic in history. It’s requited curriculum, so you know what it can do to you if you don’t stay in compliance after this. I enjoy pozzing stupid men like you, who open themselves up to it. I have pozzed more men than you can imagine and I’m going to add you to the list and there is not a damn thing you can do about it” Zeke said as he picked up the pace He looked up at Tommy across the altar from him and nodded, they drug that first fuck out making both of those neg holes raw. The torques would guarantee infection on the first load but they wanted to make these two bastards hurt Finally Zeke and Tommy came together timing it perfectly, filling those more than receptive neg asses with virus . The red torques beneath them briefly flashed green acknowledging the load and they both said “I claim you” taking total control of these two who thought they could tear down the world Tommy and Zeke had spent 1000 years building together *********************************************************************************************************** Next Chapter: Appropriate Punishments Let me know what you think! Scanbu

chatting with this hot, huge, great bodied man, almost seemed to good to be true, he got right to the point and said he needed a hole to use and Breed on his lunch break. and of course I said, use my bubble butt please. sent address, he actually shows up! and holy wow. drops his pants and a 12 in, thick cock flops out. he says, suck it, then I hope you are able to take this raw. I drop to my knees. we goes balla deep down my throat the flips me over. Spits on my hole. then just goes balls deep. it hurt so good. he breeds me for an hour. my hole went numb within 10 min lol he shot such a huge load in me, after he got up, spank my ass and got dressed and left. I layed there, dripping his cum from my wrecked stretched hole. in complete bliss. I get a message 10 min later saying he's coming back after work to pound me again.

A couple weeks ago I took a trip to Florida to get away.... needed a few days off to unwind. I was to visit friends, but my flight was getting into Orlando later in the evening. I decided to get a hotel rather than arrive at their home late (ya, thats the ticket) I booked a trashy cum-dump hotel. I put a posting on the apps. but unfortunately my flight got delayed and messed that up. I was disappointed as about 20 guys had signed up to flood my ass. I know that number is never real as unfortunately those numbers are never really real. (sorry guys).. I really wish my flight would have been ontime. I was hoping for all those men to use my hole and fill me up!! I got to the hotel and was ass up as soon as I could. From the time I checked in and checked out the next morning. 9 guys had bred my hole. I love the door unlatched and waiting ass up. Love when my hole get flooded with cum. The sloppier the better. Some of the loads were in the late evening hours, but 4 were in the morning. I was trying to check out, but kept getting hit up and asked if I would take a load. Of course. The last one I was dressed and was ready to walk out the door. I turned around, pulled my pants down and waited ass up for the load to be deposited. Success, load number 9!! I traveled to visit friends, no loads for two days!! I then checked into a hotel in Fort Lauderdale. Took five more loads over the two days I was at the hotel. Love ass up anon breedings. Love my hole sloppy with cum. One evening I went to Club 321, nothing notable to mention there. I think because I am older, guys are not interested in my ass even know its a great hole to use!! Off to SanFran this week, hoping to collect a few loads!!

Not the biggest, but it gets the job done!!

Last year in Indy I payed a guy with a BBC to fuck and stretch my ass. He was the second load of the night and i told him in advance what I was looking for I was naked in the hotel room, door open, lights out on my stomach. The only light was the bathroom with the door open just enough so anyone could navigate safely. he came in and caressed my cheeks while he stripped. I was already lubed and in heat, I was fingerings my own ass plus the guy that did me earlier had a small cock but a big load. When the guy climbed on me I was withering like a pig in heat. He really had me wound up. He slid his hard cock between my cheeks, rubbing across my very sensitive asshole.

Craving for some cock

Feet, sneakers, socks and boots here. The raunchier the better!

I never have considered myself worthless trash. You all should feel honored that I allow you anywhere near my hole. 😜

My body flinched as I felt the sharpness of his pointed finger nail scratching and scraping my ass lining. I moaned and whimpered at the pain as his finger dug deeper tearing me with every movement. After all his profile stated he guaranteed conversion no questions asked. It all started a couple of hours earlier, I had smoked a joint then gorged myself on pasta as the munchies kicked in. Still buzzing and very rampant I went on to the search for a fuck on line. Desperately needing to get laid, but there was very few guys nearby and I was ready to give up when all of a sudden he flashed up as 1 mile away. His picture showed a long dangly cock with low hangers, guessing it must have been around eight inches with a big head that the foreskin rolled back neatly over. His body looked ravaged and skinny, his information showed he was a 50 year old five foot ten inches top poz guy who enjoys bareback sex and looking for slutty twinks to knock up. At 19 years old I found the whole thing quite disturbing but fascinating, nasty but tasty, disgusting but desirable, my head was still buzzing and the mixed feelings drove me replying. I typed slowly but carefully... 19 year old bottom, five feet eight inches, trim build and in need of a good fucking. So here we are, me sat on his bed smoking a joint with him as he strips naked, I couldn't help but notice the biohazard tattoo framing his left nipple. He moved towards me and started undressing me, I relaxed as the joint started to hit and the familiar buzz feeling shrouded my senses. Asking if I was neg my head nodded and he smirked telling me he needs a young neg twink to carry his legacy and I would do perfectly to knock up. My cock hardened as he put his arms around me and moved in to kiss me. I responded like a trooper devouring his mouth an tongue with the eagerness to move things along. He stroked my back as I felt a sharp scratching from my neck tracing all the way down my spine, my body wriggled to move away but he laughed and told me if I felt that nail scratch down my back wait until it rips your ass lining preparing you to receive my toxic seed and make you mine. I found myself trying to swallow his tongue as he kissed me harder and slowly edging me backwards until I fell on to the bed. His legs moved under mine pushing them up and exposing my hole, his hand slowly working down my body, passing my cock and balls he scratched at the ring of my hole. Slightly tickling me my legs moved further up and I let out a cry of pain as he jabbed his finger into my hole. I grabbed his arm to stop him but he gave a sharp twist of his wrist as searing pain erupted in my arse as he tore away at my ass lining opening up wounds that would provide easy access for his virus. I moaned and whimpered as the pain continued from his relentless scratching and scraping. He pulled his finger out and I could see it was coated in my blood as he sucked and licked his finger clean. He moved in closer and positioned his legs so that mine were hooked up around him. The fog was starting to clear and I realised what I was doing, he leaned over me a lit up the joint clamped his mouth over mine, he pinched my nose shut and forced me to breath in drug that would ease my conversion. He held me like this for nearly a minute and when he released me I was floating and in my own world. I groaned loudly as he pushed the head of his cock in to my ass, the blood was causing friction which he continued to push past. The pain was excruciating and I pushed with my hands against his breasts, quickly my hands were pushed over my head and held in position as he pushed the last few inches deep in to my ass followed by several hard thrusts. My head rolled from side to side and my back arched in pain and pleasure. Slow deep thrusts were erupting from his hips, every forward thrust was followed by his balls slapping against my ass. He told me I was probably already converted by his pre cum alone he he continued slowly fucking me. The pain was almost gone as my ass was now lubed by his pre cum. His legs moved closer to me as he lodged his cock deep up to his balls, his hips providing all the momentum he needed. I could feel his balls hitting me in quick succession, he let out a moan as he continued on his legacy quest. He stared directly in to my eyes smiling as he continued, each thrust was met with gasping and begging for him to fuck me harder. Sweat dripped from his chest on to mine and I felt his hands tighten their grip on my arms, still looking deeply in to my eyes he let out a load long grunt "Fuck boy, I'm gonna fucking own you.". He jolted forward pushing his hips harder against me, I cried out as I felt his cock stiffen even more and his ball sacked contracted up. A second hard jolt as I felt a warm stream of his toxic seed flooding my torn ass. I felt a stinging sensation as the wounds inflicted were deep enough to trap his seed. I struggled to free myself but his grip was held tight, never loosing eye contact he jolted forward again as another stream of seed erupted in to my ass. I was panting through excitement as another jolt pushed me up the bed and he collapsed on top of me breathing hard. It took several minutes for both of us to calm down, his cock slipped out of my now well lubricated ass, he rolled on to his back as I caught a glimpse of his blood streaked cock. I got up off the bed and dressed myself and left his apartment. By the time I got home there was a message from him "Part of me is part of you forever.".

I had moved to a new city about 6 months ago and moved into an apartment with a guy who advertised his spare room on roommates.com. Like me, he was gay, single and had a busy work schedule, so we didn’t see too much of each other around the apartment. His name was Eddie, he was 28 years old, and he was about 5”11, Latino and muscled from a combination of his job as a tradesman and working out at the gym. Both his arms were covered in some of the most beautiful, intricate tattoo sleeves I had ever seen. Also, I was pretty sure he was poz, as I saw some of his medications lying around in the shared bathroom a few times. However, I didn’t give this much thought, as shortly after arriving in my new city I got a boyfriend, and we entered into an intense relationship. I had really loved my boyfriend, Rob, but after about 6 months of dating and practically living together at my place, Rob suddenly broke up with me. With no other explanation other than that “things weren’t fun any more” he packed up his belongings that were at my place, and left. I was devastated, as even though we had only been together a short time, I had genuinely thought that Rob and I would be together for ever. Late the next morning after Rob had left, I finally left my room. Wearing just the jockstrap (which is all I usually sleep in), I walked to the kitchen, where Eddie was standing at the sink, washing some dishes, and I headed straight to the freezer, took out a tub of ice cream, grabbed a clean spoon and started eating. ”Hey man! What the fuck do you think you’re doing? That’s my ice cream!” Eddie cried ”Look, I’m sorry man, I’ve had a bad day...” I started to reply ”You always do this, dude! You take my food without asking, you don’t help with the washing up, and you’re practically naked!” I found this a bit rich, as Eddie wasn’t wearing much more than me - he had on very tight briefs and a singlet. “And I’ll work on that...” I started, but Eddie was on a roll. ”And to top it all off, Rob is over here ALL the time, I should charge him rent too” ”Well, about that, Rob broke up with me last night, so that’s one problem sorted” ”Oh shit, I’m so sorry Joe! I didn’t realise,” Eddie’s tone of voice changed to sympathy, and he grabbed me in a hug. ”I honestly thought we were going to be together forever,” I said dejectedly, as his arms gave me a squeeze, my head on his shoulders and my arms reciprocating his hug. “And he hasn’t given any reason, other than that ‘things weren’t fun anymore’!” ”The guy was a cunt anyway,” Eddie said. “He hit on me a few times when he was over here and you were out, but I didn’t want to say anything” ”Oh man!” I cried out. Eddie’s hug intensified, and as it did, I felt his hands slowly work their way down my back, until they were over my ass cheeks, where he gave a little grab. ”Dude! I JUST broke up with my boyfriend!” I said, though I didn’t break the hug. ”The best way to get over a guy, is to get under another...” he said, looking at me intensely. I returned his look. Eddie was so handsome, I couldn’t help myself, and if I was honest, I had always had a bit of a crush on him. I leaned in to kiss him at the same time as he leaned in. Our lips found each other’s, and we started to explore each other’s mouths. With increasing intensity, we probed each other’s mouths with our tongues, barely coming up for air between each long, deep kiss. We became more and more animated, until I was pushed back into the fridge, which we used to steady ourselves as we made out more. After a few minutes, we broke apart, and I ripped his singlet off him, pulling it over his head, fully revealing his barely covered torso, and only just now noticed that his left nipple had a barbell sticking through it. My mouth immediately went for it, and I latched on to his nipple, sucking it and licking it, while he moaned in pleasure. My left hand moved to his other nipple and started playing with it, my attention to them making them become erect. I broke away from his nipple to kiss him again, and he moved down to my neck, kissing it and biting it a little - I knew I would have hickies to explain when I went back to work on Monday. Fuck! This was hot! I wondered why we had never done this before, and then my new hatred of Rob intensified as I realised that the time I’d spent with him had potentially stopped me from having fun with Eddie. After a few more minutes of exploring each other’s bodies I knew I had to have Eddie’s cock in my mouth. I reached down to his briefs and pulled them down, revealing a beautiful, hard cock that was 8” long and nicely thick, so that I could just get may hand fully around it. At the same time, I pulled down my jockstrap, releasing my own straining cock. Both our cocks were liberally leaking precum. I couldn’t waste any more time, and got on my knees and started to suck his dick. Starting by licking around the big head, and sucking up all of the delicious precum, I started taking his cock into my mouth. Taking my time, I worked his cock into my mouth, gagging a little, but determined to take it all the way so that his pubes and my goatee met. ”Fuuuuuuuuck...!” He moaned. “That’s fucking hot, man! I can’t believe you managed to get all the way down in one go - not many guys can do that” i just moaned in response, my mouth being full of his juicy, thick cock. I started to move his cock in and out of my mouth, taking in air through my nose every time just his cockhead was in my mouth, before going back to deepthroat him. I was (justifiably) proud of my blowjob skills, and I wanted to give Eddie the full benefit of them. It wasn’t long before he started matching the rhythm of my moving in and out, until he was just straight up face fucking me as he held his hands behind my head to keep me in place. I loved every second of it, and reached down to my own cock, to feel the enormous erection I was sporting, and feeling the constant stream of precum that was leaking from my slit. I started to slowly jerk myself as he face fucked me, until he abruptly pulled out. ”Fuck man, I’m going to cum if we keep this up, but I really want to fuck you properly” ”Let’s go to your room then, and do this properly,” I said, standing up, and playing with his nipples as I did so. I playfully grabbed the nipple with the piercing in it and started to lead him to his room. He had no choice but to follow me! When we reached his room, I turned around to face him, started kissing him and fell backwards onto his bed, bringing him with me, so that he fell on top of me. I drew my legs up to encircle him. ”I want you inside of me” I whispered into his ear. “I want you to fuck me, and I want you to cum inside of me. I’ve never been fucked raw, and I want to feel it. I want you to be the first” ”Joe, you know I’m poz though, don’t you?” ”Yeah, but you’re on meds, though, right? You can’t pass it on if you’re undetectable” ”You don’t understand, I’m on a medication break at the moment. The meds were interfering with my liver function a bit, so the doctor took me off them about two months ago, so I’m going to be toxic right now” This gave me pause for thought, but only for a second. ”I don’t care. If I poz, I poz, and I can’t think of a better person to gift it to me than you. All I know is that right now I need you to fuck me, and I need you to cum inside of me” ”You sure?” ”I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life” ”Then let’s do this properly” With that, Eddie went down on me, licking and probing my ass hole with his tongue. He got it wet, and gave me sensations I had never felt from someone eating my ass before. I could feel it puckering up in pleasure with each lick and slight nibble, and then he started pushing his tongue into my hole which sent me wild! ”Oh fuck! Don’t stop! That feels so good!” I screamed. He kept going, getting deeper and deeper with each probe of his tongue. I was in heaven! But suddenly he pulled out, leaving me feel empty. However, I wasn’t empty for long as he started to replace his tongue with his middle finger, gently getting further and further in. One finger became two, as he added his index finger, and two became three as his ring finger went into my hole. He worked his fingers in and out, before finally adding in his pinkie, to make sure that my hole was loose enough to take his thick cock. ”All you’re getting for lube is my spit and precum,” he said as he pulled his fingers out, spat on his cock, and slowly started to push his raw cock into my hole. ”Oh fuck, that feels so good! Give me your poz cock!” ”Yeah? You want my toxic seed filling you up?” He asked, as he slowly pushed further into me. ””Fuck yeah, fucking poz me up! Make me your poz whore!” ”Oh hell yeah!” He said as with one final push, he entered me all the way, and I could feel his cockhead pushing on my second ring. “I’m going to fill you with so much fucking poz seed it’s going to be leaking down your legs for a week!” Now he was all the way in, he started to draw back and pound me, fucking me with all abandon, so that my head was hitting up against the wall. It was like he turned into an animal, lost in the lust of the moment, and the pleasure of pozzing up a neg hole. Holding onto my legs, so they were up in the air, he fucked and pounded me, slapping me every now and then and other times reaching down to kiss me. The sheer animal fury of it took over me as well, as I kept begging for his toxic cum, telling him to poz me up and share his gift with me. This went on for half an hour, and i don’t know where we got the stamina for it, but it was the most passionate fuck of my life. But after half an hour, I could feel his strokes change, and he slowed down, as he growled “I hope you’re ready to become poz because you’re fucking getting my load man!” Then I felt his cock spasm inside of me as he unleashed torrent after torrent of poz cum into my gut. I could feel it warming up my inside, for spurt after spurt. This had to be the biggest load of cum ever! ”Fuck man, give it to me! Give me your poz load!” At the same time, I started my own orgasm, without touching myself. My ass clamped down on Eddie’s cock, milking him for all it was worth, while my dick spewed what was possibly the last neg load I would ever produce all over my chest and face. When he was done, Eddie collapsed on top of me, panting and lazily kissing me on the lips. He slowly pulled out of me, his cock still, incredibly, hard. I could feel some of his cum leak out of my abused hole and onto the bed spread, despite my trying to keep it in. Eddie offered his cock to me, and I noticed a slight pink tinge to the cum before I took it into my mouth to clean off. ”Fuck, that was incredible!” I said once I had licked off the last of the cum from his dick. ”I’m glad you enjoyed it, but we aren’t done yet” Eddie said with a smirk. “I need to make sure my gift takes hold...” And for the rest of the weekend we fucked like rabbits. I must have taken at least 10 loads from him that weekend, and we must have fucked on every surface in the apartment. After that, I never bothered sleeping in my room again, as Eddie and I started dating properly. And six weeks after that initial fuck, I came down with a pretty bad ‘flu. Looks like I got what I wanted...

Apex stood under the shadows of a tree and watched the path. This was one of his favorite cruising spots. He wore tight black jeans a matching loose shirt. The shadows hid the size of the bulge in his pants when you looked at him hear on but when he saw an interesting passerby he would turn sideways and casually rub his semi hard 12 inches through the fabric The park was a short cut between the college main campus and several dormitories and many young fresh boys came through. The one he was interested in today was a raven haired boy with pale white skin and silver green eyes, who had now walked past four times. He tried to look goth, with black painted nails and an emo haircut He wore a spiked collar and had a pierced noise. His skin tight gray t-shirt had some metal band from the 70s or 80s on it but it showed off his swimmer’s build perfectly and his ass filled out his jeans very nicely. He was trying way to hard in a way that screamed “Virgin trying to be cool” to Apex. It was very easy to quickly get this kind of boy in over his head On the fifth pass by Apex said in a quiet, low voice “So, are you going to stop and talk to me of am I just going to have to watch that pretty ass of yours go past all day” and once again gave his bulge a casual rub The boy jumped and blushed, then he timidly approached ?H-hi” he stammered and Apex smiled “Hello there, nice outfit, want to fuck?: Apex said knowing it would fluster this kid “Uhhh what?” The boy said blushing redder “You know, your ass, my cock, in out we both feel goodm I cum in you, you cum all over yourself, the usual” Apex said stepping closer “Is that safe? I men if we did that shouldn't we use condoms?” the neg boy said “I never do and no one has died while I was fucking them… yet” Apex grinned “What’s your name pretty boy?” and he moved even closer “Mat, what’s yours?” Mat asked “People call me Apex” he said he was now right in front of the boy and he leaned in and whispered in Mat’s ear “Because I’m the best top there is” then hi bit the boys earlobe and nuzzled his neck Mat stood frozen to the spot but Apex noticed two points rising on his shirt and goose flesh on his arms, He gently pinched one of those nipples through the shirt and started sucking on Mat’ soft white neck harder He took the boys had and pressed it to his bulge “Why don’t we go someplace private and I can show you how good that can make you feel?” he whispered “It wants to be in you so deep” “My dorm room is close and my room mate has class all afternoon” Mat said “So easy” Apex thought and indicated the emo goth boy should lead the way Apex closed and locked the door and turned to Mat “Want to play kinky?” he said pulling a pair of handcuffs out of his pocket and spinning them on a finger “Maybe not the first time?" Mat said and he turned towards the bed “You will love it, trust me” Apex said grabbing the boys lower arm. In twenty seconds he had the boy’s hands cuffed behind his back and the boy on his back on the bed “Just relax, I’m not going to hurt you” Apex lied as he pulled off the boys shoes and tugged on his pants. Mat helpfully raised his hips making it much easier to yank them off, then the briefs came off and a nice 7 inches popped out, rock hard and drooling pre Apex stuffed the boys briefs into his mouth and used his own belt to secure the gag in place. Now Mat looked scared “Can’t have you screaming when I pop that cherry of yours, can we?” he asked “And it is a virgin hole isn’t it: Mat nodded, his cock was still rock hard “Well I’m about to take that virginity from you” Apex said pulling off his shirt letting Mat see how thin his body was “Yeah, maybe you should have actually asked my HIV status rather than asking if it was “safe” but it’s to late for you now. Just for the record, I’m poz and toxic and you will be too by the time I leave here” Apex said dropping his pants and revealing his 12 inch cock which dripped toxic pre He hooked the vainly struggling boy’s legs on his shoulders abd pushed them up bringing the head of his cock to that neg hole and stabbing it forward, popping the head in Mat tried to rear up but Apex pushed his hips back down and sank more of his toxic 12 inches into that undefended neg hole, gradually reaching the virgin’s inner ring and busting through it The boy sobbed and moaned but hic cock was harder than ever as Apex started to slide in and out “That’ it, just be a slut and let it happen. You can’t stop me so just enjoy it. You are never going to worry about being safe again” Tears were running down Mat’s face but his hips were grinding into Apex now and he was breathing faster Apex started a long grinding stroke, sliding in and out of the bound boy’s hole for about 15 minutes as Mat groaned in pleasure, unable to help himself, “Time to change your life forever” Apex said finally and he slammed in balls deep, his entire shaft pulsing as he fired toxic cum into that neg ass. Mat’s cock spewed his seed all over both of them “You enjoyed that didn’t you slut?” Apex asked and Mat reluctantly nodded Apex undid the gag and Mat licked his lips to moisten them “Are you really poz” he asked and Apex nodded “Fuck, I should hate you but I just want your cock again” the confused boy said “It’s just the natural born slut in you coming out, It’s what you were meant to be” Apex told him “If you want my cock again you are going to have to ride a load out of me. Show me you want my HIV all up in you” He helped the still cuffed boy into a kneeling position on the bed then lay next to him on his back, his poz telephone pole sticking straight up Mat managed to swing his leg over and straddle Apex's skinny body as he reached his long bony hand down to point his cock at the poz cum filled hole Mat slid down on that thick 12 inch shaft, his own cock bobbing in front of him but he was unable to touch it because of the cuffs, he rode up and down on it, forcing it past his inner ring on each stroke Mat’s body was young, firm and full fleshed while Apex looked almost withered. His bony hands running over May’s stomach and chest, pinching his nipples which made the boy’s cock twitch “fuuukkk, gonna cummmm” Mat said as he bounced on Apex’s viral shaft till he started spewing cum again. The spasming of his hole making Apex blast off his second poz load into the boy. He had earned it “Make sure you keep my cum in you” Apex said as he uncuffed Mat “I hope I see you again” Mat said as he left “Unlikely” Apex thought but he kept it to himself ************* The next day Apex encountered the evilest force on earth. A force so evil it made even him seem like a choir boy in comparison. He had arranged a hook up with a neg boy who was cheating on his out of town boyfriend The boy was a really cute Japanese many who had moved to the other side of the world to be with his lover, He spoke better English than most high school graduates in the south, he was also a horny little slut Apex plowed him on his back for a good hour and a half cumming in him four rimes and after that fourth load he had collapsed, face down on the edge of the bed with his arm trailing down to the floor He heard a high pitched little growl and… Pain lanced though his finger He rolled over pulling his hand up and there it was, hanging from his index finger… It’s head seemed huge in proportion to it’s body, it’s huge evil eyes seemed to glow with malice, it’s body flailing as he tried to shake it off. And the name of this terrible beat from hell was… “Rosario” Apex thought later at home as he put ointment on his finger and bandaged it “A fucking chihuahua named Rosario took a chunk out of my finger…” “Don’t worry! She’s had all her shots!” The Japanese boy had said and had even produced the immunization records as he held the growling Rosario, who seemed to want to go for his throat next Apex finished his bandaging job and went put to slump in his favorite chair, hating whoever had bred the first chihuahua and hoping that they were currently burning it the lowest pit in hell Then his day got even worse. His phone dinged with a Bareback Only App message and it was from a guy he had pozzed about four months ago, except it said “It didn’t take, still neg, call me, Ted” and a phone number was listed What did he mean it didn’t take? Apex always pozzed on the first encounter! At least he assumed he did. Every former playmate he had met again was poz. He didn’t even have to ask because he could sense other people’s status He didn’t want to deal with this tonight. His finger hurt and he was tired. He ate something and went to bed. That night he had a the dream again, it hurt so bad he wished his heart would just stop beating but he would not trade these dreams for anything ***************** “I’m home!” his husband called from the door Apollo was in the bathroom waiting. He had designed the bathroom for just such encounters when they had built the house. The tub was a small pool sunk in the floor about eight feet square, The entire room had a warm feeling to it, the colors were browns ang muted golds and soft white rugs covered the floor. The lights were off but lotus candles floated on the water and other candles, scented with jasmine burned from shelves made specifically for them around the room Steam rose off the water and soft music played as Apollo called out “I’m in here” His husband came in and smiled “today was a beast. So much work, so many people to help” he said Apollo and his husband didn’t need to work. His grandfather had left him a fortune that had only grown with the careful management of his advisors but nothing could keep the man he loved from his work at the clinic. He was a doctor and these people needed him “Come here Baby” Apollo told him from the water His husband stripped and stepped down into the tub, Apollo opened his arms to take him in as the man settled and lay back against him. Apollo kissed his soft blond hair as he held him He seemed to hear faint voices form a distance “It’s coming back, we had better go. You know this is breaking the rules” one voice said “The dream is established, he can finish it on his own” the other voice replied Apollo ignored them and soon forgot them as he rubbed his husbands back and eased the tension in his tired muscles They kissed as their world contracted to just this moment, this place. Lost in a haze of scented smoke from the candles mixed with the steam as they made love. There was only this tint world with the two of them in it and it was all Apollo needed “I love you so much” his husband told him in a breathy whisper “I love you even more” Apollo said as he continued to make love to this man who was everything to him ***************** Apollo woke with a sad smile and a face wet with tears. That dream could never be and yet he treasured it when it came to him. He tried to hold on to the feeling and imagined he could smell just the faintest hint of jasmine in the air but it slipped away from him. The only part of that dream that was true was the fortune from his grandfather Apex went to the bathroom and the tears were washed down the drain as he took a shower. His finger still hurt and seemed a bit redder than yesterday, he put more ointment on it and a new bandage As \he dressed the light coming in the windows told him it was mid morning. He had a quick breakfast and picked up his phone to look for mischief and mayhem. The first thing he saw was the message from Ted It was a week day but he called Ted/s number and was surprised when he picked up instead of the call going to voicemail “Hello?” Ted’s voice said “It’s Apex, I got your message. It really didn’t take?” he said still not really believing “Oh! I didn’t think you would even respond when I sent that message. We got tested at three months and again at four, No sign of HIV in either of us” Ted replied “Is it Apex Predator?” he heard a voice say in the background “So why are you telling me? You are the first I know of to dodge that bullet. Congratulations I guess. Did you just want to rub it in?” Apex asked “No actually. Listen, Warren wants it but only from me and you know I will do anything to make him happy so…” Ted said “So you want another go with my poz cock?” Apex said, sounding amused “You do realize you are in a Dom/sub relationship and you are not the Dom, don’t you?” “Oh I knew that the moment I met Warren, I’m totally fine with it, making him happy is why I was born” Ted said with no hint of embarrassment in his voice “Ask him to come over, I want to see that cock for myself and watch him fuck you” the voice in the background said “Well, will you? I can find other poz guys but I started this with you and I kind of like you. You could have kept things to yourself and gotten to Warren before I did. It wouldn’t have broken us up but it would have caused problems” Ted asked Normally the answer would be “no” as Apex only like fucking men behind their lover’s backs but he would break every rule he had to poz Ted/ It was a matter of pride now “Give me your address, when do you want me to come?” Apex growled “We don’t have any plans for the rest of the day, you could come now” Ted said Apex pulled on a pair if leather gloves to hide his bandaged finger and headed out The neighborhood Ted and Warren lived in was so typically suburban that it reminded him of a song his mom loved “Pleasant Valley Sunday” by The Monkeys. Mom had had a huge crush on Davy Jones so she loved anything Monkeys He felt a little dizzy as he walked to the door and knocked Warren answered and Apex saw his face for the first time. He had to admit the boy was very cute. Maybe one of the cutest boys he had ever seen. He reminded Apex of something he could not put his finger on. Something in the smile and the shape of the eyes as well as their color “Come on in” Warren said and led the way Ted waited in the living room in a pair of shorts but no shirt “Good to see you again” Ted said and smiled like he meant it Apex just nodded. Why was he feeling so light headed? “The bedroom is this way” Ted said and went down a hall As Apex followed him Warren trailed behind, He tried to follow Ted through the door but felt the world spin for a second and caught the frame with his hand hissing in pain as he did “Hold it right there Mr. Help him Ted. Bring him out to the table. I want to look at that hand” came from behind him. It was Warren but the tone was totally different, It was crisp and authoritative and even Apex would have trouble not obeying that tone. It let you know that the speaker knew exactly what he was doing and you better listen for your own good Ted helped him and sat him at their kitchen table. Warren pulled a chair in front of him and set a small case on the table “Hand” he said in that same tone holding out his own expectantly Apex lifted his gloved hand and noticed that his finger looked larger than normal in it glove Warren pulled off the glove making Apex wince and then gently pulled off the bandage “You did a good job of bandaging this up, fingers are hard to do by your self, you usually need both hands to do it right and I can see you used antibiotic ointment on it but this is infected Apex” he told him seriously “Hoe long ago did this happen?” “Yesterday” Apex told him and Warren looked even more concerned “We need to take you to the emergency room” he said “No hospitals” Apex said adamantly “You need to get this seen immediately” he countered then thought for a second “Let me make a call” “Hey Dr. Cole, it’s Warren from the hospice, I have a situation here. It’s an animal bite that happened yesterday and it’s already swelling and showing signs of infections despite proper care/ Yes I bet it was her again, can you see him? Ok I will bring him and get the story on the way” he said then he hug up “Get dressed and help me get him to the car Ted” “He’s in NURSE mode and we better do what he says. It’s less painful that way” Ted said as he went to gran a shirt and his shoes Apex was so light headed he just went along, telling them the story as they drove They helped him into the office and soon Dr. Cole came in. He was an adorable chubby man who you instantly knew you could trust “It was Rosario, that little beast is a menace, she’s bitten three of my friends now, evert time Hiro’s lover goes out of town someone gets bitten it seems” Warren told him Dr. Cole nodded “we know what we have to do then, but first I need to examine him” He looked briefly at Apex’s hand then had him remove his shirt and looked a bit surprised by what he saw. He had Apex stand on the scale and measured his height then took his vitals and finally said “You need two weeks of intravenous antibiotics. That infection is nasty and dangerous. You are also significantly under weight for your height, though not dangerously so yet. Have you been losing weight lately?” “No. I have HIV and I was going down hill about a year ago. I was in a bad place mentally and was just letting it happen. Then all of a sudden I started feeling better and even started putting on weight, But that stopped after a while." he said "I have looked like this since but at least I have not been sick since then” Apex said, surprising himself with his candor. Maybe it was because the dark voice in his mind seemed to be absent at the moment. It did that from time to time “I’m going to draw some blood and run some tests, that does not fit the regular pattern at all” he said and Apex let him. He was curious too “I need to put you in the hospital for those antibiotics” Dr. Cole said “I have to adjust the dosage because of your low body weight though” “No hospitals” Apex said flatly “I have all the equipment we would need at home Dr. Cole. I took care of my mom there before she passed, remember? You were her Doctor. Just write the prescription and instructions and I am perfectly capable of taking care of him: Warren said “You would probably do a better job than the hospital staff could, They are so overworked” Dr. Cole agreed “Why would you do that?” Apex asked “Because it’s what friends do” Warren said in that bossy tone of his, “You didn’t cause problems where you easily could have and you were willing to help us out in your own way. That makes us friends” Apex smiled, he couldn’t help it, This Dom little man was adorable. He fully understood why Ted loved him now “If you insist” he said still smiling They swung by his place to get some clothes and then the pharmacy The hand improved quickly though Warren insisted he finish the antibiotics During those two weeks Apex came to know and care for this special couple who had taken him in. He had real friends for the first time in years and they loved his stories of hunting neg ass. The more evil the better. They especially loved the ones where he had bagged a straight boy “I want to watch you poz guys and I want to help” Warren said in an excited voice as he watched his husband ride Apex’s poz cock about a week in, This was a new experience for Apex and he had only done it because he was so grateful to these two/ Apex was the one tied to the bed as Ted followed his lover’s instructions and rode him “I’m going to take this poz cum up in me and then I’m going to infect my little bitch with it!” Ted moaned as he bounced up and down “Then we can all be evil fucks and spread it far and wide!” “You are so good to me Baby!” Warren said as he watched the show “Get your ass over here and ride my cock while I ride his!” Ted snapped and Warren scrambled to obey. As Ted pulled up off Apex’s cock his own cock slid into Warren and it slid out as he shoved his ass down on Apex’s 12 inch poz shaft The sight was so erotic, so hot that none of them lasted long, Apex blasted Ted full off toxic cum while he shot into Warren who came all over Apex’s chest and face After the two weeks were up Warren drove them back to Dr. Cole's office, This time a man who was even taller than Apex came in with him. The man had to be nearly 7 feet tall Warren and Ted had simply walked into his appointment with him and he had not thought anything of it “Hello Apollo, it’s good to see you again” Dr. Cole said He had had to put his real name on the insurance forms and patient information form “Apollo Preda?” Warren asked a bit sharply “Just let it pass” Apex said shortly, not registering that Warren had used his last name when Dr. Cole hadn’t. “It’s my real name but I don’t use it, Someone killed Apollo a long time ago, I’m Apex now” and they all let it drop but Warren looked thoughtful They weighed Apex and took his vials then they all sat “This is my husband Dr. Lars, we have both been over your test results/ You have what is known as The Angel Strain of HIV though you must have acquired it less than a year ago. It’s non-lethal, suppresses other strains of HIV and passes fairly easily from infected bottom to tops during unprotected sex” For some reason Apex remembered fucking a ginger haired boy who was taking loads in a hotel room on three separate occasions. The dark voice in his head was making distracted noises like it was paying attention to something else and didn't want to talk to him “You know anything about this?” he thought to it “Ok! Yes! I turned off your ability to detect poz people while you fucked that boy, You were going to let yourself die and I am to fond of you and the havoc you bring to the world to allow that! Once I was sure you had the right strain I stopped your appearance from changing to hide what I did!” The voice told him, sounding like a kid who had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar “We can not explain your failure to gain weight but you have gained five ponds since your last visit” Dr. Cole went on “It’s my cooking” Warren said with a smile He poked the dark voice again “Well you know now so I may as well let your appearance improve a little” it said “Keep me slim, but I'm tired of looking sick” he thought back “I ran tests for cancer and other problems and all came back negative, If it was diet, you need to take far better care of yourself” Dr. Cole said in a stern voice “He will” Warren said and Apex let that pass Warren drove them all back and when they got in the house Apex went into the guest room and started putting his clothes in his duffle bag “Whatcha doin?” Warren asked from the door “Packing, I'm sure you two want your privacy back and I should get home, I don’t want to overstay my welcome” Apex said. He was truly grateful to these two and he wanted to be gone before they got the letter from their mortgage company telling them that someone had paid off both their mortgage but their equity loan too Warren blocked the door and Ted stood behind him with his hands on his husbands shoulders, showing that he backed him up “You are home Apollo” Warren said flatly “You are not going anywhere. You need us to take care of you” Apex was surprised by his real name and even more so by what Warren had said “I can take care of myself” He said somewhat resentful “Obviously you can’t” Warren said angrily “just a year ago you refused to get medication you needed to survive! I know you were hurt but damn Apollo! There are people in this world who care about you and Ted and I are among them!” “He’s right Apollo” Ted said “We do care about you and we want you to stay” “Will you fucking call me Apex? Apollo is dead! It hurts every time I hear that fucking name!” he said “Ok Apex” Warren said compassionately “If you wan, but you are still staying!” "Fine! Apex said giving in That evening Warren surprised him again. He had gotten up to go to bed, following Ted and Warren who were also headed that way As he turned to head into the guest room Warren said “Where are you going?” “To bed” Apex replied “You sleep in here with us now, I thought that was obvious” Warren said He saw Ted nodding and shrugged, joining them He slept better than he had in a decade. It was the first time in that long that he had actually slept with anyone. Ted held Warren to his chest and Apex held them both The changes The Darkness had been suppressing happened quickly. In two months Apex’s body shifted and smoothed out, He had naturally narrow hips and his shoulders were a little narrow for a man of his height, his muscles firmed and his skin tightened, his face filled in a little and his beard came in thicker though he trimmed it down to a thin strip at his jaw and a matching mustache that ran down to meet it and his hair became a glossy black, hanging several inches down his back His long limbs remained thin but were now firmly muscled. His stomach filled out and flattened, t a six pack showing beneath his tight tan, shiny skin He looked like a snake in human form, Thin, powerful, sleek, beautiful and deadly. His bright green eyes just added to the illusion To tel; the truth. The Darkness cheated a lot Apex had looked this good even in the flush of his youth. The Darkness simply changed him from one menacing, dangerous looking, darkly attractive appearance to another. The new looking even more venomous than the old ***************** Hal was 18, he had graduated high school and was headed off to college in just a week. He had mown lawns in the neighborhood all summer for extra cash and was going around thanking each of his customers for their patronage The last house on his list was Warren and Ted’s He knocked on the door and soon Warren answered “I just wanted to thank you, I know there were some cheaper options but you stuck with me” Hal said “You get what you pay for” Warren said with a smile “You always did such a good job, so thank you. How is Suzie?” "She's great! I wish were were going to the same college but that's not in the cards. We are going to try to keep our relationship going long distance though. e have been together for 4 years now" The boy said enthusiastically Warren looked this innocent straight boy up and down then glanced over his shoulder “Would you like to come in for some iced tea? It’s hot out here" He asked “That would be nice, I’m really thirsty” Hal said Warren led him into the kitchen and poured him a glass As he was sipping a motion in the living room caught his eye Ted was on his knees in front of a thin man sitting back in a chair and he was… Hal froze in shock Warren took the glass from his frozen hand, setting it aside, then he came up behind the startled boy and pushed his body firmly against his back, kissing the back of his neck and reaching around to find both his nipples and lightly pinch them “Ted is sucking that man’s cock” Hal said finally stating the obvious Warren's hand drifted down his stomach, gripped Hal’s rock hard 18 year old cock and pulled him back as he ground his chubby 6 ½ inches into the boy’s ass “That’s Apex and he has the biggest cock you will probably ever see. You will love how it feels when he cums inside of you. Don’t worry, Ted and I will break you in before you take that monster. we are going to breed you too but it’s Apex’s cum that has that special gift just for you” Warren whispered in his ear then walked the boy forward If Ted and Apex were surprised when Warren walked the lawn boy into the room they didn’t show it. Hal didn’t resist as Warren stripped him, "lay over the ottoman pretty boy" he instructed “Are you sure this is safe? Shouldn’t we use condoms?” Hal asked nervously, not really believing this was happening “Hal, I’m a nurse, I would never do anything dangerous to you. I promise you my cum is safe” Warren said and he pushed the boy over the ottoman Warren had a predatory look on his face as he knelt behind the boy and lubed up his cock. This was the first time he had ever topped in his life but he wanted to breed this boy so he would let Ted and Apex breed him too His cum was safe but Apex and maybe even Tad's by now weren’t and Warren wanted to send this straight boy off to college all knocked up and gifted He lubed up and gently eased in, popping this virgin’s cherry almost painlessly. He soon had the boy moaning as he slid along his prostate, showing him what God had really made his ass for “Feels good doesn't it baby boy?” he asked as Ted moved in front of him and started instructing him in the fine art of cock sucking and Apex stroked himself with an evilly amused look on his face Warren blew his load into Hal’s ass and the boy was hooked on taking raw cock and loads He moved aside and Ted took his place. He was just as gentle as he worked his longer cock into the lawn boy’s ass, his large balls swinging as he slid in and out and Hal moaned fucking the ottoman with his average sized cock Ted added his maybe poz load to Warren’s and then Apex took his position behind the unsuspecting neg boy He buried himself balls deep with one stroke and Hal reared up as he felt his inner ring pierced for the first time. Apex pushed him back down and held him there with a hand between his shoulder blades as he pounded the whimpering boy, long stroking him till his virus filled balls started to tighten “Enjoy my gift” He said as his toxic seed started filling the neg boy’s hole and his virus invaded his bloodstream forever It was dark by the time Hal walked home, limping just a little. He had a total of 9 loads in him, 3 neg, 3 maybe poz and 3 definitely poz. He was a confirmed bareback, load seeking slut now He decided to just not keep in touch with his girlfriend as they went to different colleges. Until today he had thought he might marry her someday but not now that his eyes had been opened toi who he really was all he wanted was more raw cock By the time he tested poz 6 months later he had no idea who had done ir ***************** Warren, Ted and Apex slept well that night, their balls thoroughly drained into a straight neg boys’s no longer virgin ass and Apex was glad he had stayed *********************************************************************************************************** Next Chapter: Positive Results Let me know what you think! Scanbu

Dave finished showering and heard Niall shout that he could use his bedroom to change. He had gel and aftershave if Dave needed it. He took the offer and looked around Niall's room. A queensize bed at the centre with a dresser. At the end of the bed a shelf and mirror with various scents and products. As Dave approach he noticed a discarded pair of jocks on the ground. This fascinated him. He recalled seeing plenty of lads jocks before, in the changing rooms. Bit that admiration he felt for Niall just came back. He picked up the purple calvin kleins and took a closer look. He noticed some stains in the crotch and got a shiver. He threw them down again and got himself ready to watch the rugby game. As he came down stairs he found Niall sitting on the couch smoking what he thought was weed in a small glass pipe. "Weird looking bong man, never seen one like that". Niall gave a half laugh and explained that it was something a little stronger. He told Dave as it was so bad out he felt like having a pick me up before heading out and offered some to the apprentice. Dave hesitated at first, he wondered what the effects would be. Niall explained that it was just gonna help him relax for the night ahead and would keep him going while clubbing. As had happened on previous occasions Dave followed Niall's advice. The two men then sat down and agreed to watch the first half of the match before venturing further. As the first half progressed the two men took turns at the pipe between them, commenting on play. Niall commented on the size of the men, complimenting Dave on his body, "you're big, but not fat or the like". Dave loved getting praise from the older man he admired and returned the favour telling Niall he kept himself well. Niall put it to Dave he must have seen plenty in the changing rooms though, explaining that he mostly worked, went to the gym and pool and normally no one really parades around in the leisure centre. Dave agreed and then laughed as he commented that he saw plenty of jocks thrown around the place too, like yours upstairs. He suddenly stopped and apologised, saying the pipe must be going to his head. Niall told him not to worry. It makes a fella chatty and that they were just underwear. It was at this point Dave admitted his own underwear was just generic stuff and he needed to invest. Niall laughed, offered him the pipe again and in a serious tone said "Well man, if ya like, I've plenty pairs upstairs. You're free to try em for the night". Dave coughed out of shock, Niall calmly continued to explain that if he pulled a woman might find his stuff more sexy than some random pound shop job. He told Dave think about it while they watched the match and refilled the pipe. "Too wet to head just yet man, might as well have a bit more".

here you go Ellentonboy 😈

I don't know if I'm the only one, but when it comes to personality, nothing turns me on more than a guy that's a completely uninhibited slut who's also tender hearted and kind! I remember hooking up with this beefy muscle daddy a few years ago, and he caught me off guard when he told me he moved back to Michigan to take care of his mom. I got so hard right after he said that and pumped 4 four more loads into him! Can anyone else relate?

I had to go into the office today... on the way home I stopped at the ABS and got on a location based app. A guy met me there in the booths and I took a couple loads off him. Then I went to the theater and there was a guy topping another bottom who was on a futon at the back. I got face down ass up on another futuon and when the top was finished with the other guy he came over and pumped another load into me. I know 3 loads is nothing compared to a lot of people but for me this was a pretty good day at the bookstore!

-Martin It was about 4 am when I got home. I crashed out the second I got to my bed. When I woke up and took a shower I couldn’t stop feeling my hole. It was still puffy and a little gaped from last night. I thought that I should feel guilty since another man had been opening up my guts the night before, but I didn’t I loved it and it didn’t really feel like cheating just like being helped by a friend. The second I got out of the shower I called master “Hey boy I knew you’d call” he said while I heard a weird moan in the background. “Yeah I had a great-“ I began to say but was interrupted by a moan of “poz me master” on masters side. It was followed by a slap and master saying “sorry needy slut can’t be quiet” “Oh that’s ok” I said hesitantly “So how about you come over next Friday and we can really get started on stretching you out” “That sounds amazing” I said ending the call The entire week I was so fucking horny. I had been jacking my 7 inch cock at least 4 times a day thinking about that night when finally on Friday I got another call from master. “Hey boy how about you come on over to my place at about noon how’s that sound” It was 11:30 right now “that sounds great but I haven’t had time to shave or anything” “Ha that’s fine boy we’ll take care of all that here, see you then” I rushed over to masters place throwing on a crop top and gym shorts. As I made it 3 blocks down I remembered I forgot underwear by the very obvious tent in my pants but decided to just keep going. When I made it to masters door I was about to knock when the door opened. It was the man who had driven me home the other night I think his name was Greg. “Hey man boss is waiting upstairs” he said walking with a strange gait to the bar I walked up the stairs and found master standing there wearing only large black leather boots and a leather vest. In that moment I got a view of the largest cock I’d ever seen in my life. It had to be a foot long and beer can thick with a massive spiked PA on the tip his head also had a biohazard tattoo on it that was several other places on him as well. His balls hung down at least a few inches as well and seemed to be the size of eggs. “Oh sorry boy lost track of time with Greg, you don’t mind if I just wear this right” he said as he came over and wrapped his arm around me “No it’s fine” I mumbled still transfixed by his horse cock. “Good leave your clothes in here then we’ll get started” he said as I stripped down. This time I had worn a thong that Chris had gotten me on our anniversary . When master saw it he picked it up and hung it on his PA. “Alright now let’s go get you cleaned up” he said showing me up to the master bathroom. “Now first let’s get you nice and smooth here’s a bottle of lotion just rub some on and leave it til it burns” “Ok” I said as I began rubbing the lotion all over my body. After a few minutes it started to burn really badly and I ran into the shower and tried to turn it on while master laughed at my flailing. He then came and pressed a button which turned the water on. “Ha now that you’re done flailing about let’s get that hole cleaned out” he said taking a hose from the wall. “Now I want you to hold this until I say let go alright boy” “Yes sir” I said feeling him push the hose into my hole.as I felt the pressure building inside of me master started to push on my stomach forcing me to release “Bad boy I didn’t say to let go” he said with a smile before grabbing my balls and squeezing so hard I thought they would pop. I let out a half moan half scream confused by the mix of pain and pleasure. “Now let’s try again” he said repeating the process. This tim I did manage to hold it in however. “Good boy now release” “ seems like you’re good to go now put this thong back on it makes you look extra sluty” he said taking the thong off his PA and handing it to me. As I slid it on he slapped my ass soliciting a moan from me. Master then slipped 2 fingers into my hole and guided me to the basement. He was rubbing his thick calloused fingers directly against my prostate sending waves of pleasure through me. I looked down and saw I was rock hard with a steady flow of precum from my cock. “Looks like someone’s excited to get cunted” master said as I was on the verge of an orgasm. When we were at the sling I felt the orgasm about to come on then he suddenly pulled out. “Fuck please I was so close” I moaned out “Aw too bad we have a lot of work to do on that hole if we want to make it a cunt.” Master said as his thick hands wrapped around my waist and hoisted me into the sling. After he locked my legs and hands he grabbed an industrial looking breathing mask and some spray bottle. He began spraying the filters of the mask before walking over to me. “ this is a stronger form of poppers that’ll really help you open up now lift your head” I was unsure for a second but decided to trust master and let him slid the mask on. As I breathed in the chemical smell filled my lungs and I went flying my body felt warm and relaxed and my head felt light. Just then master inserted the first dildo into me. The pleasure was unimaginable my cock was pissing gallons of precum and after a few minutes the orgasm from before hit me and I shot my load into the puddle of precum flowing on my chest. This did nothing to stop master as he just continued to work my hole with ever increasing dildos. I wasn’t sure how many times I’d cum when I looked up and saw that master had his entire hand inside me. He was trying to push deeper but it was too tight. “Fuck your cunt is too tight” master sighed before walking to a cabinet to grab something. He came back with a shot glass and pulled the mask off my mouth. “This is g it’ll loosen you right up” he said “I don’t do drugs” I said dizzily “It’s not a drug it’s a drink” he said putting it to my mouth “Ok I guess” I agreed as he pour the disgusting liquid down my throat before putting my mask back on. I felt the liquid warm up inside me and spread all over making me tingle. When master put his fist back on my hole pleasure shot through me as he slowly pushed in. “Please more” I moaned through the mask as master slowly worked his thick arm deeper into me. As I watched from the ceiling mirror I saw he was nearly at the elbow before he began to pull out and begin fist fucking my cunt. I was racked with back to back orgasms as he worked my hole when suddenly I felt something new. I felt him penetrate something deeper in me and realized he was fingering my inner hole. He was spreading it open with his fingers causing me to begin pissing myself in pleasure. He looked up at me with a devious look before suddenly shoving his fist into my inner hole. The intense pain overwhelmed me forcing a scream out follow by master quickly pulling his arm out. “Ha look at this boy you had your first prolapse.” I felt my hole on the outside of me as master slapped my fuck guts before he pushed it back into me. He came and took my mask off before asking how I was feeling “So fucking amazing master” I moaned out. “Good I’m glad now it’s almost 8 and the bar is going to open soon so I’ve gotta go help but you’re welcome to stay here and keep stretching your hole. I’ll probably be back in an hour or 2” “Ok master that sounds good” I said as master unlocked me and helped me out the sling “I’ll get out a dildo that you can fuck yourself on and some more g to keep you loose how’s that sound boy” “Great master” I responded eagerly holding him for support as I started standing after having my hole destroyed. The cum and piss that had been on my chest began flowing down my body as master put a dildo and bottle next to the sling “Now I’ll see you later remember little sips of g” he said before leaving. I approached the dildo and crouched over it feeling it slowly push into me as I drank down some of the g. I began to fuck myself on the dildo and felt it push through me spreading my guts. I kept drinking the g and riding the dildo for who knows how long until I heard someone coming downstairs. Master entered the room but with him was a small brown haired twink. He looked kinda out of it when master threw him on the sling and smiled at me. Masters cock was fully hard and he slammed it hard into the bottom. “Fuck yes daddy” the twink moaned out “give me that toxic cock” “Oh you want my poz cum you fucking chaser whore” master responded “Yes please infect me with your strain daddy” the bottom moaned back “You’ll get what you’re asking for faggot” master said as he slapped the bottom before continuing the savage fucking of his hole. I just continued riding my dildo unsure of what else to do. After a long while master whispered something into the bottoms ear and he responded “please daddy fill my ass with your hiv positive cum, infect me with hiv for the rest of my life” before master bottomed out into him with a moan. I was shocked, did master have hiv. Was he giving it to this guy, why was he begging for it. After cuming master pulled out of the twink and shoved his massive cock that seemed to be covered in blood down the bottoms throat before taking him upstairs. When master came down again he was wearing the same clothes but with a pair of leather pants as well. “How have you been doing boy” he asked while rubbing my head. I just stared at him too confused to speak. “ oh are you upset about what you saw” I nodded in response “ don’t worry boy it’s the hiv you’re scared of right” I nodded again “ you don’t need to worry baby everything I’ve put in you is entirely clean. The only way you could get it here is if I came in you but you have a boyfriend and would never cheat on him right?” “ I’d never cheat on the man I love, but why did he want hiv” I asked “ well you see hiv is a disease but it’s also very freeing once you have it you’re apart of a community of other manwhores who totally understand your needs” he said pointing at the biohazard tattoo around his belly button “this is their symbol” he said helping me off the dildo. I had so many thoughts running through my head as master helped me get dressed. However before he got my pants on he shoved a butt plug into me. “Wear this til you come back Monday okay” I nodded. “There’s a car to take you back to your place” he said just like last time before sending me off with a slap to the ass. As I walked outside I noticed that the twink was standing naked on the side of the building being spoken to by two old men in full leather. I quickly made my way to the car where Greg drove me home.

Apex, Warren and Ted once again dat in Dr. Cole’s office. This time it was for HIV results. Apex had been living with them for four months now and breeding Ted that entire time. It was time to see if it had taken this time Apex had asked the Dark voice in his head to turn off his various special senses when it came to Ted and Warren and it had done so for reasons of its own. It was up to something but it wouldn’t say what Dr. Cole came in and Apex’s senses instantly told him that he was poz so things were working with others The cute chubby Dr. sat down and opened the folder sitting t it on his desk “Ted, I don't think it will come as a surprise that your HIV test has come back positive. Your strain closely matches Apex’s, again no surprise” Dr. Cole said as he opened another folder folder laying it next to the first “Warren, yuu are also HIV positive and your strain comes directly from Ted” The Dr. continued. Warren looked at his husband with his heart in his eyes ‘You are part of me forever” he said to Ted “No recriminations about spreading disease Doc?” Apex asked with a smirk “Hardly. At least Ted didn’t get it from his half brother like I did” Dr. Cole said and smiled as the three actually looked shocked and a little impressed “I will introduce you to my brother Red someday soon. Very soon maybe. You are all carriers of the Angel Strain of HIV now and in about a week we will be conducting an experiment that very well may save lives. I’d like to ask you all to participate. You would bring the number of carriers equal to the number of test subjects” Dr. Cole said “That sounds interesting” Apex said and the other two nodded. Dt. Cole explained the experiment and they all agreed. They could see how it very well could save lives. Even the Dark voice in A[ex’s head was for it. It liked to mess with people’s lives but they had to be alive for it to do that They were asked to abstain from sex in the two days propr to the experiment and they agreed to that as well That gave them a few days to play though *********** Warren was invited to a party and didn’t want to go. Ken worked in the same hospice that he did and did maintenance and clean up there. He was friendly and cute and hopelessly straight. At 22 Ken was tall, in good shape, had brown hair and eyes and a face that lit up when he smiled It was always lit up when he talked about his girlfriend who he was marrying in a couple months. He talked about her constantly and how they were waiting till the were married to have sex Warren was tired of it. Ken did not mean to imply extramarital sex was wrong but in his innocence and inexperience he did. The ladies at work thought it was adorable and firmly told Warren and the other male nurses to leave him alone at least till after the wedding The party sounded fun, watching the big game, pizza and alcohol but Ken was going to be there so he didn't want to go Wait… boys like Ken were Apex’s prey of choice… He had promised to leave Ken alone but Apex hadn’t “Can I bring my husband and a buddy?” he asked his friend who was throwing the party “Sure! There’s plenty of room” His friend said The party was held in a large house and spilled out onto the back deck. The yard surrounding the deck was fenced in with am 8 foot privacy wall and there were trees in the corners that had impenetrable shadows after dark Apex had honed in on Ken almost the moment they got there. The boy had been half drunk as it was and he made sure his cup was never empty. As halftime ended Warren and Ted noticed that both Ken and Apex seemed to be missing. The game was exciting and none of the other partiers really noticed though Apex led the very drunk Ken down the deck steps and to the shadowy wooded area in the corner of the yard. He had promised to show the straight boy something cool What he showed Ken was a pair of handcuffs and a ball gag which Ken though were very interesting in his drunken stupor. He was half passes out when Apex bound his wrists and hung them above his head by a nail that had been driven into the tree at some time. Ken was even softly snoring as Apex put the gag in his mouth and fastened it in place He pulled the passed out boy’s shorts down and freed his dripping toxic 12 inches which he wasted no time in shaving up that straight virgin ass. Ken’s muffled scream was lost in the partier’s loud cheering for a great play “Shhhh pretty boy… just let it happen… you can’t stop it so learn to enjoy it, I will teach you to love my toxic poz cock in you by the time we are through. Your ass belongs to me till I knock you up with my virus babies and you will always crave cock in you after this” he whispered in the sobbing straight boys ear Apex battered the neg boy’s prostate making him moan and his cock rise. He slid all 12 inches back in and his long fingers found the boy’s nipples through his thin t-shirt and pinched which made Ken moan louder and start to grind back into Apex “That’s it, listen to your body, It wants this. It wants to be used to pleasure another man. This is what boys like you were made for. To service men like me” Apex told him in a hot, nasty, mind twisting whisper as he slid in and out, getting close to breeding the undefended neg hole “You want it don’t you? You want my toxic HIV cum” Apex asked and Ken nodded though he was too drunk to know what he was agreeing to Apex shot his load deep inside that straight neg ass and Ken shot all over the tree. His body overwhelmed with the sensations that were coming at his drunk mind to fast. Finally making him pass out again Apex fucked him twice more adding even more virus to that knocked up hole. He had a feeling he had done the job and his HIV would live in this boy forever, He heard someone approaching and recognized Warren and Ted approaching in the dark. They had slipped away to join him “He’s out cold if you want a shot at him” Apex said with a grin Both added a toxic load to Ken’s well fucked ass and then the three of them cleaned him up and straightened his clothes then snuck him back intothe house and left him passes out face down on an upstairs bed They caught the last 10 minutes of the game and no one realized they had not been there the entire time The next day the three were making out in bed and Warren said “Lay on your backs both of you” They did so, they both usually did what Warren told them sexually though Apex sometimes balked. Ted was Warren’s sub. Apex was just along for the ride Warren straddled Ted and sank down on his cock riding him and as he did so he reached over and stroked Apex’s monster, He had done this many times Ted looked up at Warren and said “It’s ok baby, He’s part of us now” with a smile Warren pulled off Ted's 9 inches and moved over sliding his ass down on the surprised Apex’s 12 inches with a moan of pleasure. Apex had never made a move to fuck Warren out of respect for Ted’s possessive feelings towards his husband Ted rolled over and kissed Apex as Warren rode him then he asked “Should we try to DP him next? “God! I would never walk again!” Warren said though he didn’t sound totally against the idea Instead Ted stood over Apex and fed Warren his cock letting him taste his own ass on it as Warren rode and stroked, The three came together and then went back to making out When they finally dragged themselves out of bed Warren went and checked the mail He found a letter from their mortgage company that had a check in it. The letter said the check was the last four mortgage payments they had made as well as the refund from when someone had overpaid their mortgage and home equity loan as well as tax papers detailing how much they had to pay in taxes because the payoff was a gift. The refund check more than covered the amount “Do you know anything about this?” Warren asked Apex as he walked into the living room Apex tried to play innocent “Do I look like I have that kind of money?” he asked “Oh come on, Apex!” Ted said “I have never seen you work but you have money and share the bills here since you moved in. I had never heard of the car you drive so I looked it up online and it costs more than this house. So yes you do look like you have that kind of money” “I was so grateful when you two took me in and took care of me I wanted to do something nice fr you” He said quietly, “I was going to leave before you found out but you would not let me and honestly I forgot about it” “He forgot about it” Warren said sarcastically as he dropped int Apex’s lap and kissed him “All I can do is say thank you” he said simply and they let the matter drop though Warren and Ted did refuse to let him pay for groceries or utilities ever again *************** The study was held in the HIV wing of Warren’s hospice which had been sparsely populated but was now full as patients had been brought in from all over the country Doctors Cole and Lars introduced the three of them to his brother Red and Red's brother Zeke. They were o-husband with an attractive man named Tommy Apex knew them by reputation. They ruled one of the local bathhouses and had pozzed more men than even he had The study was simple. They were going to infect the HIV hospice patients with the Angel Strain in an attempt to save their lives Each room had three full sized beds separated by curtains, all the medical equipment had been cleared out Apex went into a room with Tommy and Zeke, a thin man sat on the edge of each bed, the man on the middle bed had blond hair and sat with his back to the door Tommy took the first man and Zeke stopped at the second saying “Hello” to him, As Apex walked past towards the third man he heard the man reply “hell….” the word trailing off into a gasp of surprise and then “Apollo?” His body moved before his mind fully registered that voice Zeke looked surprised to find him gripping his arm with tears in his eyes “Please let me do this one” Apollo begged. Apex had been shunted off to the side by that voice. He had to be Apollo right now Zeke nodded “He’s all yours” he said and moved to the third man Apollo sat next to the thin man on the second bed and took him into his arms as tightly as he dared “Hello Peter” he said looking into eyes that were just as blue as he remembered “Apollo I…” Peter stammered “Shhh let me say something first, You never gave the the opportunity to reply when you sent that text” he said then he steeled himself and said “I forgive you for everything and no matter what, I could never stop loving you. Even if you don’t love me back now, I will never be able to stop loving you” It was what his entire life was built on. Love he couldn’t stop for a man who had betrayed him Peter blushed and said “I don’t deserve your love, Apollo” Apollo was honest and he laid his heart and soul bare for Peter to see “No. you don’t deserve it but you've got it and it’s not going anywhere so you can do with it what you will. For all I know you are still with that guy, maybe even married to him. Maybe if this works and I save your life you will go back to him but you will take my love with you if you do” “I’m not with Master anymore, he's the reason I am here. I’m not with anyone and I don’t deserve to be. I betrayed the only man I ever really loved for excitement and lust. Master was always right, I’m a stupid, worthless slut who deserves what he gets” Peter said in a broken voice Some things he had learned from Ted clicked into place “He’s not your Master any more I am” He said sternly and Peter looked at him in shock “I’m not that boy you used to know and I know how to give a boy like you what you need. You are NOT worthless because you are truly loved. I could not love something that is worthless. You are going to spend the rest of your life as MY property and you will never call yourself worthless again! Do you understand me?” he said intensely looking into Peter's eyes “You promise that you still love me? You are not just saying that because I am so sick? Peter asked still not really believing. Not daring to hope “If you were not so sick I would slap you for questioning my love” Apollo said angrily “You can build your life on the foundation of my love and never have to worry. I just hope you come to love me again someday” “I do love you, I never stopped loving you. You have no idea how many times I have regretted what I did and wished we were still together. I fucked up so bad Apollo. I was young and stupid and he promised the moon. I took everything you did to show your love for granted and never realized how special you were till it was to late: Peter said an he clung to Apollo tight. like he was a rock in a storm “Lets see about saving your life then” Apollo said “I think I was in worse shape than you are when I caught this strain” Apollo said kissing him The Dark voice in his head seemed upset about something “Can it wait? I’m kind of busy right now” he thought at it “Di you WANT me around later to talk about it?” The voice asked “Of course. You are part of my life and I think I just proved I don’t give up on those I care about. Why wouldn’t you be there later?” he thought back “We can talk about it later as long as you still want me around” the Dark voice said sounding happy and relieved Apollo laid Peter gently on the bed and made love to his waisted body. He saw the boy he had loved so many years ago not what he had become. He didn’t care that others were watching having finished their own tasks. He just needed to save his Peter “Damn, he’s as big as Mike or John” he heard Tommy say and heard an answering grunt from Zeke Then a few minutes later he heard Warren gasp and say “Oh my God” but he ignored it all as he made love to this man who for good or ill was the center of his life. He didn’t stop at one load and ended up putting a total of three into Peter’s frail body before he finished He lay holding Peter to him kissing the top of his head as the man curled into his chest Peter looked up to the audience surrounding the bed, they had been drawn by the intense emotions that radiated from the two of them. As he looked at the smiling faces he saw one that had tears running down it and his eyes locked on that face Apollo followed his gaze to the face “Why the tears Warren?” He asked the man who stood crying in his husband’s arms. Ted looked unhappy too “Because as much as I love you both I don’t want to lose you to him” He said then he looked directly at Peter and said “Hello big brother, it's been a while” ********************************************************************************************************** Next Chapter: Family Ties Let me know what you think Scanbu

One of my good fuck buddies recently complained that my balls smell like Downy. So now I use only a half dryer sheet. Better yet, I just show up at his place with no underwear on. Problem solved.

i'd pay you to get what i want

When I was 16, I gave my first blowjob to an old man in the train station toilets for 5 marks and he was so charismatic and dominant that I went with him and his friend afterwards and lost my virginity there. They raised me to be their obedient sex slave and let anyone who wanted to fuck me and I paid 10 marks for the blowjob and 20 for the fucking. I got half of that.

Sure; a guy hit on me at the gym or I hit on him and a whiff of his strong-but-not-rank sweat was a huge turn-on. If it panned-out and I could lick it and rub myself in it or he in mine all the better and better than poppers. When I first got into it with my now-husband and we fucked for about a day and a half we were finally going out to get some food. We showered and really cleaned each other; only way it didn’t continue the fuck-a-thon was too sore, too tired, too hungry at that point. No deodorant and no cologne or anything. A while later when we’re eating I can smell myself and it bothered me. When we left I leaned up against him and smelled his neck and could smell sex on him too. He laughed and said, “It’s intoxicating just like nature made us to react isn’t it?” I guess I’d never fucked or been fucked good enough to where after I showered I was still producing the pheromones at the level that there was no way they weren’t easily detectable for some time after. And yeah; best aroma on earth.

My biggest was 10” - was on a biz trip posted a CL ad - guy answered as asked if i wanted 2. Hell ya - hadn’t discussed size / Im more interested in load size than cock size. They show up guy i emailed with was 7 - his buddy was 10 FUCK - sucked and swallowed both - then sucked t 7” hard and he loosened me up as i was getting Mr 10 hard again. Even after getting fucked by 7” it took a couple minutes to get 10 all the way in. He went slow / said he’s used to guys needing time to adjust. When I was ready he started stroking my hole. Nice slow long strokes so i could feel every inch. After 10 minutes he was balls deep and unloading. It was fun but i was sore for a couple days.. Guve me 7 inches anytime LOL

Last weekend I got a message off an old fuck bud. Within a few texts it was clear he wanted my ass. So I invited him over and we were naked in no time. I sucked his huge cock and it got harder and harder in my mouth until I was gagging. That’s when I knew it was time to get my ass in the air. He doesn’t rim, just looked at my ass and wanked himself even harder. He spat on my hole and without lube pushed his bell end against my hole until I opened up. We have fucked loads over the years but never even considered using a condom, he’s turned on by knowing I’m poz due to being a greedy raw bottom, says I know how to take cock. So his bare head entered my tight hole and he pushed in further sensing that I wanted him inside me deep. He went balls deep (he’s a very thick 10”) paused a moment, then started thrusting in me. The harder he went in me the more I opened up until my hole stayed open ready for his bare cock to stretch my cum hungry hole. He fucked me hard for about 30 minutes then I felt him get even harder inside me, but I wanted it knowing that I would soon be flooded with sperm. I felt the pulsing start and his hot cum hit my insides, it was a big load. He fucked it in me deeper and gently pulled out. I sucked his cum soaked cock clean, his cum was delicious. My insides felt awesome, used and bred by a massive hard dick, skin on skin, his neg load now deep in my poz cum hungry ass, used and open after a good breeding. Pic is him half in me, in balls deep and before going in.

I do not like degrading sex and will not participate in it. I have on a very few occasions engaged in some light S&M (mostly verbal) when a bottom wanted it but I do not think of him as worthless trash, I only do it to enhance HIS pleasure. That's the thing, sex should be pleasurable for all parties involved and respect should be automatic. It should be playful even. A bottom who desires hardcore humiliation and genuine pain has psychological issues and is possibly on a path to self deletion and I want no part of that. I don't want to sound preachy about this but I do have strong feelings on this topic.

My tight hole:)

I'd like to add: just because I think same-sex marriage rights could easily be hollowed out doesn't mean that outright overturning that decision isn't a possibility. Remember that the central holding of Roe - that the right to privacy including the right to abortion (at least some of the time) - was explicitly upheld in the Casey decision in 1992. Then, after twice finding this right existed, the political shift of the court meant precedent could be tossed aside simply because one side won the right election. The Obergefell decision included current justices Alito, Thomas, and Roberts voting against it. On the other side, Kennedy (who wrote Obergefell) was replaced by Kavanaugh, who is no friend of LGBT rights. Ginsburg was replaced by Barrett (likewise). And Scalia, who also voted against it, was replaced by Gorsuch, who likewise is no LGBT supporter. There are already five votes to end same-sex marriage rights on the Court, even if we don't include Roberts (who might vote against overturning), if the right case comes along. And as we've seen with the hard-line conservative movement, they're not above manufacturing a case that puts the issue square and central back in front of the Court to give them that opportunity. My point, though, is that we don't even have to reach that point to have our civil rights eroded drastically. Just as Roe had been eviscerated in many states with 6-week limits on seeking an abortion and the like, the right to marry could easily be undercut to the point that in some places it's almost meaningless. And once you get to that point, ending it completely becomes a lot easier, politically. And bear in mind: Thomas is 75, Alito is 73. If a Republican (ie Trump) is elected this November, both are likely to retire during his term and the nominees to replace them will be 30+ years younger. The opportunity to move the Court to the left at all will be gone for another 20 or so years, until Kavanaugh or Gorsuch, both in their mid-50's, reaches retirement age. And if something happened to Sotomayor (who's 69) while we have a Republican president, make that 30 or more years before the Court returns to sanity.

so im on the prowl. young bubble butt bottom needing some cock. so I opened all the apps and sites I could find. putting out there, "neg bottom bubble butt wanting my ass pounded raw!" that should get some tops. and sure shit my inboxes were full of cock pics. sent one daddy type a message back. SC: Raw-PDaddy he gave me a location and I jetted out my door so fast. my hole has been hungry lol. so I get to the address. and he messages me again, SC: Raw-Daddy- hey u cumslut boy, come in threw the side door, down the stairs, make a right and strip down. il see you in a minute. I did as he told me to, the stairway down was dark except a red light to the right, im halfway naked before I get to the bottom. I turn right and it's a red lit room, swing to the left and some kinda bench thing with straps and an X with straps. I thought, well if you die at least u will die happy lol I heard a voice from behind me say, "ok slut boy, but the blind fold on and pick 1,2,3." yes sir, I said, 2? with a tremble in my voice. "good slut boy." he comes up behind me and grabs my hands behind my back, and omfg I felt his giant cock hitting my butt from behind when we walked forward. he turns me around and lays me in the swing sling thing. my hands strapped tight and my feet too. "now boy, your all mine. I hope you are ready for your tight hole to be wrecked. and Raw is law." I thought he would ease it in, nope he had minimal lube on, and just when balls deep. it hurt bad but I don't know what lube he used but it kinda made the pain go away almost numbed me but then his dick just pound my once tight hole. I then got a hit of poppers and I was flying. I dont know how much time went by. but all of a sudden he started grunting and pulled my head up by him and growled into my ear "your poor slut hole is now mine, and about to be given my toxic cum boy." he pounded hard and BAM! HE RELEASES, ROPES OF CUM. I felt it in my insides now. part 1

PART 2- UNKNOWN FRIEND TAGGED IN I lay strapped in the swing, my hole wrecked and cum dripping out of it waiting to be released from the swing. i ask "sir can you untie me?" SC: Raw-PDaddy replies: haha oh slut boy il let you go once we are all done. now be a good slut boy and enjoy my friend. his cock is as big as mine maybe bigger. il be nice enough to keep you poppered up cuz he takes a long time to cum. and when he does, your cum slut hole will be quenched. so I took the offer and right as they hit my nose I felt a big cock slapping my hole and again, balls deep. but this time it wasn't bad at all thanks to the first guy keeping me good with the Ps. my cock was pouring out cum from my prostate being pounded. and an hour or so later this guy filled me as much as the first. but didn't pull out. he grunted as he smiled and just kept going. I dont know why but I needed more. to be continued

Little did any of them know what cherries they were going to lose that night. More to cum Andy was next to pop his boy’s cherry. Andy had him on all 4’s eating his ass and fingering his hole all the while lubing his impressive death meat rocket. The man was multi-talented with his ability to multitask was impressive. He had his boy moaning for release, but the only way he was going to get wias through his ass. Andy made him say it, “what do you want?” “You in me.” the boy whimpered. “Say it louder” Andy demanded! They repeated themselves several times until Andy got the response at the level he wanted. Jason was working his tool into his prey as well. It was a dead heat who was going to knock up their younger soon to be new bottom or versatile slut. Mine was still pumping his thick cock into my ass. I wondered if Jason’s or Andy’s cum was still in there enough to coat his cock and poz him or could I still do the deed from the bottom. Almost simultaneously both boys yelped signifying that Jason and Andy had secured their anal cherries. Three down. The boy fucking himself on Doc’s cock to pump a load into my ass was really starting to jack hammer away at my ass and subsequently pile driving his own ass. He erupted, flooding my soiled cunt with his neg seed. HE jammed his cock deep in my ass and I could feel his cock expand and pump load after load into me. Doc followed suit into his newly fucked and still negative hole. I could swear I could feel Doc filling his ass up with every spasm of his over-sized pecker. My own cock erupted, splashing me and the boy that was breeding my hole. He kissed me while the Doc chewed on his neck and back leaving god awful hickies on him. Jason and Andy we both now power fucking their respective bottoms. I am sure no one outside of us 4 knew the others' names. Andy seemed to be ready to cum first. He slow stroked his newly minted bottom. Andy drilled his large cock in out of the boys soon to be poz filled hole. It seemed almost in unison both new bottoms were begging Andy and Jason not to cum in them, but I knew that was not going to happen. As both Andy and Jason made one final thrust deep into their asses and unleashed a torrent of tainted jizz. Both boys leaned in and kissed one another as if to relish in the moment they were pozzed. It was hot watching them kiss with their tongues exploring the others mouth. The kid who had been fucking me was making out with the Doc. Jason, Andy and I just sat around slowly stroking our cocks back to hardness. I could tell the Doc was back to full strength. He tossed his prey to Andy and slid behind the boy that Jason was just fucking. He slid his thick cock up and down his crack until the boy just seemed to swallow Doc’s cock. He was a natural bottom. We can sense our own. Andy landed on top of the one that Doc had bred and Jason took Andy’s bottom. All three boys were legs up on the couch. Andy, Jason and Doc fucked their new holes with renewed vigor with none of the boys knowing they were being pozzed fucked. I stroked my cock watching the 3 slut bottoms getting bred on Jason’s couch. The whole room smelled of cum and ass. I was rock hard wishing I had some cock in me. That is when I remembered the over-sized dildo that Amy had dropped off for Jason earlier to keep his cunt open as she put it. I fetched it from the box and with the suction cup on the base. I secured it to the floor, lubed it with my spit and slipped it into my ass. Slowly each of the guys took notice of me fcuking myself to them fucking each other. They all laughed at my whore-ish behavior not being able to wait for a real cock. I had to go find a fake one to fuck myself with. Without much prodding the 3 older tops went back to breeding the boys. It was Jason who let the cat out of the bag first as he prepared to cum again adding his poz load to Andy’s. The boys eyes got wide. “You’re poz!” he exclaimed. Andy retorted, “We all are!” Doc quipped “not yet, but here’s to hoping I get some today.” All three of the boys tried to put up a meager fight, but the cocks in the asses were feeling too good to stop. I knew the feeling. The boy Andy was power drilling cried out first as he came hands-free “poz me daddy!” Andy slammed his cock deep in the boy and filled the boy’s ass with his tainted jizz. As if on cue, Jason and Doc filled their respective asses with cum as well. Each boy laid there as the men’s cocks that filled their holes slowly withdrew from the poz cum filled holes. Each of them have been fucked twice with at least one poz cock. I lost my sense of bearings in the poz roulette game of chance on who had been filled twice and who had one of each, but i was guessing Andy, Jason and Doc know who they had fucked as they moved to a new bottom and filled their mouths with their waning cocks in an effort to revive them for another round. I took the opportunity to feast on some boy creampie. I nearly dove into the first boy’s ass and slurped up Doc’s delicious cum de’le creme of cock and freshman ass. He nearly squealed as my tongue swirled his hole. Andy moved me out of the way and sank his huge cock into the boy for his third fucking of the night. The boy’s cock was rock hard and drooled a tick stream of pre-cum from it’s slit. As Andy slid all 8 or so inches into the boy’s soon to be poz ass. I moved over to boy #2. I 69’d his puffy cunt. He devoured my cock into his eager mouth as I” slurped his cum filled ass. I licked and rimmed his hole, he hummed his pleasure against my balls as he deep throated my meager dong. I swallowed another load of his jizz as Doc pull;ed me away from my cum feast. I sat up pulling my cock out of the boy's mouth, but sitting my manpussy squarely on his mouth. His tongue shot into my ass. My cock lurched forward and drooled what felt like an ounce of cum. All this movement brought into view the 3rd boy hole who was on his knees. I leaned forward just a bit, and jammed two fingers into his hold. It was then that I knew this boy was the original bottom of the group. I grabbed the lube, and lubed my hand discreetly. Doc noticed what I was doing and gve me a thumbs up. I slipped a 3rd finger and the boy merely moaned. I added a 4th finger. His eyes got wide. I soon had my hand in him with my thumb being the odd-man out. He never missed a beat on Jason’s tick prick. But Jason had another idea. Hope you all like this latest chaapter

I knew a guy that was hung with a foot long. He told me it was a curse as well as a blessing. Women were afraid of something that big and when he found a guy to fuck they tapped out pretty quickly. Unfortunately I never got a chance to play with him. At the time I wouldn't have tried it, but now, who knows

sweaty armpits and cock, sack and crack/hole are an aphrodisiac for me. The pre starts gushing with just one whiff. When I was last at a sex club naked night, I had been out running beforehand and had a sweaty glow about me, as I walked across the venue, three men pounced on me - one dropped to his knees and serviced my cock and hole, while the other two licked my armpits dry. I found the armpit action incredibly hot and accidentally shot a load I'd been carrying for a while far down the first one's throat

“Joey, I know there’s another site you have been visiting more and more lately. I know what’s in your heart right now. And I want to show you something.” He lifted up his tshirt. Fuck, how had I still not noticed he was wearing a shirt? That cock was doing so much for me I didn’t realize it was still on. As he pulled the hem of his shirt higher, some ink emerged on his stomach. As he raised it slowly, I started to make it out. The familiar biohazard tattoo was revealed before my eyes on the sexiest man I’d ever seen, and his bare cock was buried deep in my ass. My hole involuntarily twitched and I felt him throb inside me. He continued to raise his shirt, revealing a scorpion tattoo on his right pec. He must have seen the flash of fear in my eyes, even while I was unable to take my eyes off the ink on his incredible body. “Tell me what you want, Joey.” I didn't think, I simply reacted. I reached down and placed my hand on his stomach. I traced the outline of the biohazard tattoo. I caressed it, my dick leaked on my belly as I studied its form, and recognized the consequences of what I was about to do. I looked over at the mirror, and saw myself with my legs spread, a beefy hunk between them, fucking me in the bed I share with my lover. I looked in my own eyes, and I recognized the hunger, the need. I knew there was no fighting it. I didn’t want to fight it. In that moment, I knew. I knew it was who I was. Who I am. “I want you to breed me. I want you to fuck my ass with your bare dick until you shoot your toxic load into my guts. I hope my ass is so wrecked from what you’ve done to me so far that your disease immediately seeps into my system and converts me. I want you to POZ me. PLEASE POZ ME!!” And with that, he pulled almost all the way out and then thrust back in violently, making me scream with pain and pleasure. I was grabbing at his ass, pulling him as deeply into me as I could, so insane with lust. My hand never left his belly, as I stroked and gave his tattoo the special place in this moment that it deserved. I touched it, stroked it, brought my fingers to my lips and kissed them before placing them back on his tattoo. My fetish. My fantasy. Now my reality. I wanted nothing more than to feel him shoot his cum inside me so deep, for it to invade every cell in my body. I wanted him to be in me, forever. He pounded and grunted and fucked me like I’ve never been fucked before, until he told me he was ready to shoot. “Please. PLEASE! Shoot it in me. Give me your cum. Give me your disease! I want you to infect me! I want you to change me, to impact the rest of my life.” I squeezed my hole for all it was worth, desperately needing to milk his death seed, to feel the transfer of the bug from his body to mine. And with that, I felt a warmth spread inside me, deeper than it ever had with Jake. Physically deeper, yes. But also a knowledge that something had fundamentally changed for me. I had finally realized the fantasy I had held for so long. And in that moment, it was clear to me that I was a new man, one who could finally follow his dreams and be honest about his true nature. The man unloading ropes and ropes of toxic seed into my bowels was altering my life forever. And I loved him for it. I would never be the same.

I don't think there's anything lower and more degrading than ATM... so I do it. 😉 I guess it's as low as I'M willing to go. And my ass is clean if I'm getting pounded, so it's not an issue. I love hearing guys in a group say stuff like, "Look at her. She's a fucking pig! She is putting it in her mouth after it's been up her asshole. She is literally the biggest slut I have ever seen."

100% NO I've kicked guys out of my place for lying when they said 100% bb and brought out condoms

Part Three 🙂 “That was fucking hot loved blowing my load inside you” was the message I had received as I was slowly making my way out to my car which I parked around the corner from the place. Locking my phone and signing out of Locanto and the KNOX on my phone as I got in the car and made my way back home…. But that is a story to be still told after this another episode of my fall from grace into depravity J. It had been several months since my last catchup with the tradie and my afternoon fuck with the BF, things were tense and even friends and family had commented that something was up. But we carried on as normal and continued to ignore the elephant in the room. I had some health issues and I wasn’t performing my role as the dutiful partner. But then again neither was he, he went out late at night said he was playing the pokies but then not back for hours. We were struggling financially and he wasn’t working regularly and I was getting sick of his laziness. It wasn’t until he announced he had some work for 2 weeks several states away and that he would be flying out in a week to do this contracted work. Money was good but ill be honest…. It wasn’t my first though, my ultimate first thought was that I couldn’t wait to get away and message the tradie and organise a catchup. I was able to do that the same night all this was announced. “Hey long time, how are you going? I will be alone for 2 weeks and hoping at least once I can suck you and get around to rimming you if you are still interested and I haven’t fucked things up with you. Understand if not interested. Let me know” with trembling fingers I sent the message. I checked my phone every hour every day leading up to the day I drove my BF to the airport as I laid out my plans for the two weeks, work, family catchups and reading, some gardening etc around the house. After the drop off and kiss on the check and a faint see you later. Driving home my thoughts took a turn down the piggish route. Getting inside I stripped and went straight to my office and logged on to view porn. Watching the usual gay porn sucking fucking etc. I started looking a bit deeper for sweaty dirty guys and found a good stash of online vids of trucker porn. Pulling my flesh-light out spitting into the arse shaped hole on the toy rubbing it over my cock pushing into it grunting as I start fucking it groaning thinking about cock up my arse and cock down my throat wanting to really use this time that I very rarely ever get to myself…. Almost close to blowing I pull out and refuse my cock the chance to blow yet another load into a void space. I grab my clothes and as I’m dressing I log into Squirt and check my hidden account. Few random emails and chat requests but I’m not interested as I go straight to the cruising spots and check if anything is worthwhile. There is a beat not far about 30 mins walk or 5 min drive… I would never drive the car to a beat especially one that is not in my name and could be traced by local beat cops. So I start walking, convincing myself I’m just going for the eye candy. Yes I know I hate people who do that as well….. well I did when I was doing it regularly before the BF. So I’m talking to myself in my head agreeing, disagreeing trying to solidify what Im doing is the right thing and that I’m doing no wrong. Its amazing at what you will say to yourself when trying to score cock….. Making my way into the beat, it’s a warm day so I’m sweating. Walking the trails and checking things out, I’m way to shy and awkward nodding at men as I continue to walk. Deeper as I go off trail and into the bushes I hear the unmistakable sound of fucking as I round the trees and notice two guys fucking as three others watch closely, cocks out in hand stroking as I focus on the taller hairy guy fucking the smooth younger guy over a tree truck that has fallen over from the last storm. Hearing the grunts and groans as I lean agains the tree beside me and watch intently I don’t even notice the sound of another guy walking up around me, jumping slightly I look up at him and smile as he nods and stands beside me and watches the show in-front of us. “You here to watch or here for something else” he gruffly responds to me as I look back at him grinning as I blush “I uhh hadn’t thought about it, I guess just walking around and decided to stop in I have a BF” I stutter to him kicking myself mentally for the BF bit. He reaches down as he unzips himself “yeah don’t worry I’m here cheating on my wife, just want my cock sucked but no fucker here usually will as I normally drop by right after work and no one wants a guys cock that’s been sweating in jocks for 8 hours in the blistering heat so I usually just watch and beat off blow my load and go home” he tells me as he pulls his cock out. Staring as I watch him slowly stroke his cock, its about 7 inches cut and I can smell his musky strong scent as he begins chubbing up growing thicker as he almost wags it at me. I want to tell him I’m partnered and that I don’t cheat and wish him the best on his trip to finding someone to blow him…. I want to tell him that, I want to wish him all the best and leave. I will my legs to turn me around but they don’t…. Instead….. what do I do in the middle of the bushes at a beat ??? I get on my fucking knees in front of him ignoring his comment about his sweaty cock and look up at him as I open my mouth and take him in as I close my lips around his thick head. Breathing in his amazing sweaty scent I hear him groan as he mutters for me to suck his cock. Planting my knees into the soft ground as I take hold of his thighs and steady myself as I get straight to sucking him, slobbering over his hardened cock as I bob up and down feeling his cock hit the back of my throat making him moan louder proud that I’m having this affect on him. Almost grinning as I suck harder, trying not to loose my concentration as I look up and see him staring down animal like as I suck harder as he grabs my head and guides me up and down short thrusts of his hips as he begins huffing… Throwing his head back grunting as I feel his cock swell and he pulls out and sprays his load over my face pushing back into my mouth as I taste his load happy I was tasting cum again. Pulling out he zips up telling me he is usually here same time most days during week and that happy to feed me again. Putting his cock away as he steps back and away walking off. Not even noticing thinking I was done another guy promptly steps in and wags his cock at me, without looking I just take him in my mouth. Tasting of soap and deodorant , yuck not my fav but I suck away as he pushes his hips and fucks my mouth only 5 inches but I enjoy pleasing him not long before he blows in my mouth pulls out and walks off, looking around I see the two guys fucking have finished up as the guy that was fucking pulling out and walking over to me as he presents his cock and smiles at me obscenely. I say nothing as I lean in and open my mouth taking my third cock of the day, my 3rd random cock as I start sucking tasting the guys cum and arse he had just fucked. Cleaning his cock thin but long about 7 inches and uncut my fav cleaning the cum from under his hood. Sucking him for a few mins he pulls out and grins “next time my load is for you, but gotta run pig” winking at me he moves away. Noticing I’m alone I get up brushing my knees clean as I walk out of the bush area and towards the rotunda noticing a guy there thickish build beard having a smoke as I walk towards it and take a seat looking out on the bush area. Watching him out corner of my eye I see his hands dip to his crotch rubbing himself the other hand holding his smoke to his lips as he takes a draw and slightly licks his lips. My eyes glued to his crotch as I watch the lump grow. I seemed to have found my balls cause before I knew it I was talking to him “Need a mouth around that” I nod towards his crotch. No words were spoken, he put the cigarette into his mouth holding it there with his lips as with both hands he linked his thumbs into the waistband of his footy shorts and pushed them down until a stubby thick greasy cock popped out. Above his cock hidden through the dark pubes I could make out a scorpion tattoo but I didn’t want that I wanted his cock, getting on my knees I stepped forward and knelt in front of him, another sweaty guy to suck I was in heaven today. Taking him in my mouth I heard him sigh as his short stubby cock grew and throbbed in my mouth his hand on back of my head pushing me down as he humped my throat. Growling as I sucked harder grunting as he pushed in harder and deeper in my mouth his hand forcing me down and up on his cock. He suddenly asked “You get fucked?” It threw me I wasn’t prepared nor had I thought about it. Pulling off licking his head I said I hadn’t really prepped. Nodding he pushed his cock back in my mouth and resumed fucking my mouth. My thoughts had run amok though, I suddenly wanted him to fuck me, but I had no rubbers but I hadn’t used a rubber since being with the BF. Now all I wanted was to have a cock fuck me. I suddenly needed another cock other than my BF’s fucking me….. I was about to pull off and beg him to fuck me when he grunted and unloaded in my mouth “Swallow my load pig” grunting as he shook as his cock throbbed and unloaded in my mouth his warm strong salty cum. Pulling out he shook the last few drops of cum as it hit my face as he put his cock away and started to walk off saying “Thanks”. By this stage it was getting a bit dark, the mozzies were out and decided enough was had for the day. Walking home grinning I could taste cum in my mouth and I could still smell the sweat from the guys I had blown. Evening finished up with me sitting in front of the computer legs spread as I ride one of the boring small toys I had ramming it up my ass as I watched porn. Curiously the guy fucking had a scorpion tattoo something very similar to the last guy I blew today. Leaning forward watching his bare cock enter the guys hairy arse fucking him grinning wishing it was me. I held off from cumming but that did not stop me from browsing the internet looking for more cock to swallow. I still don’t think I’m cheating… Do you?