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#6 was wired like the energizer bunny on steroids. Tall, slim, wiry, moderately hairy, red hair and the redheads pale complexion. Not only did he fuck frantically like a jack rabbit in heat, but he talked fast and non-stop! "I was the first to pull a number and I was so fuckin jealous that I didn't get to be the first to breed your negative ass and knock you up. " By this point his raw pencil dick was already balls deep. "I know if you're not already that I will fuckin knock you up 'cause my viral load is through the roof. I just converted three weeks ago and no meds for this prime poz body." "I'm probably carrying half these guys strain anyway, 'cause most of them were part of the 10 guy gang bang that seeded me poz." "Do you believe that. Before that night I hadn't even been fucked raw before. I don't know what got into me, but when my buddy invited me to be the special guest at their pozing party I just said, 'fuck man, yeah, sign me up.' "The very next night there I was in this warehouse, tied into a sling. Naked as a jay bird. When that first big raw cock tore into me I thought; 'fuck yeah, this is so fuckin cool.' " "Really didn't dawn on me, until that first big pig of a guy was blasting his poison cum in me shouting 'take my dirty load bitch ' , that I was likely gonna get knocked up that night. " "I just thought there's no turnin back now. I may as well just accept all 10 radioactive loads and get comfortable with the idea my life has changed from this moment forward. " "You must be thinkin the same thing with all those toxic loads already in ya, and mine soon to join the soup. Plus, what is it, a couple more. You are so fucked man." "Is it true you really came here not chasing. Negative, not on PreP, taking all loads, no questions asked. If you really aren't chasing the bug then you better have some fuckin good luck man. 'Cause this is fine toxic shit we're pumping into you. And I gotta tell ya buddy, that fine negative ass of yours looks pretty torn up. Lots of tears for the toxic cum to get right into your blood stream. " "They took no chances with me. The first guy was a huge cock and brutal. The second guy used a cruel condom. Holy fuck, did that thing hurt, and it had me bleedin like a stuck pig." "No wonder one week later I was sick as a dog. Three of the guys came by to take care of me. I thought they'd bring chicken noodle soup, but no, they each fucked two more loads each into me. " "I was so fuckin sick and weak I couldn't even participate. They just used my limp body and vulnerable hole " "I'm not even sure if it was those guys that pozzed me in the first place. I loved raw cock in my ass so much I played bareback with strangers every night until I took sick. " "I can't believe I used to let guys use condoms before. Raw is law for me now. Wait 'til you're poz man . You'll love the freedom " "Or do you already only take raw cocks up there. You fuckin look like the slutty type that never refuses a breeding. " I just nodded, I couldn't get a word in edgewise. "Fuckin A man Tell me I know a fuckin cum dump when I see one!" "So why the hell you're not on PreP? You must be lazy, or fuckin dum, or both . No judgement here though ... in fact I'm glad of the chance to knock your negative ass up." "Fuck man, I’m really close. You better be ready. My toxic stingers are shooting into you right now. Joining and mixing with their cousins. Finding each and every tear and rippin into your blood stream as we fucj " "Yeah that's it slut, mik every last drop of nasty filthy cum out of my balls. " And to my surprise, that's exactly what I was doing.

Drew ran a website promoting Christian values. Amongst those sections most perused was on the issue of homosexuality. There was one contributer in particular, called Bruce, who frequently attacked the traditional line and admitted to being a practising and prolific gay man. Over the time he'd been contributing to the forum, Drew felt he was slowly wearing Bruce down. Bruce was online again and was more forthright than normal with comments like “how do you know unless you've tried it” and so on. But Drew wasn't able to stay long chatting to him as he had to go out to get some tickets for the Edinburgh Festival “Oh, that's a shame”, said Bruce, “so you're an Edinburgh resident like me?” and Bruce slyly thought of a devilish plan to trap Drew. “I live in the city maybe you could come over to discuss matters further in person?” Drew naively agreed to his proposition and then headed out to get his tickets. Drew arrived at Bruce's studio flat at the appointed time to discuss matters with him for the next hour. Bruce was partially erect in anticipation of what he had planned to do to dupe Drew into full blown intercourse with him. It didn't show, however, he didn't want to put Drew off before his plan was fully implemented. Bruce welcomed him in to his den. After some pleasantries, Drew and Bruce began debating over some coffee. Again, Bruce maintained you can't criticise unless you've tried it. Drew countered with examples of acts that shouldn't be done come what may. So the debating continued with Drew's coffee getting cold. Drew pointed out the dangers of promiscuous sex: “think of the diseases you can catch!” Bruce heartily agreed with that statement. Drew once again thought he was getting somewhere with him. He wondered if he could replace this half drunk cup of now cold coffee with a fresh one. Bruce offered to do a proper filter coffee for him. He was now ready to enact his plan. He percolated a full jug of coffee, far too much for the two of them. He depressed the plunger. Drew was surprised that Bruce didn't have one of the new coffee-makers. But Bruce replied how he loved plunging. When Drew was not looking Bruce unscrewed the top of the filter jug sufficiently that when it was poured it was bound to let all the contents spill out. He brought the coffee and milk jugs over and offered to pour some fresh coffee for Drew. Indeed as he did so, the top came off and plenty of coffee spilled over Drew's lap and top. Bruce apologised profusely and urgently suggested Drew took his clothes off so he could wash the coffee out on a quick wash before it stained and then he encouraged him to take a quick shower whilst they were being washed. Drew concurred and rushed into the shower, stripping off all his clothes, including his wet boxers and leaving them by the shower-room door. Drew discovered the lock wasn't working, to which Bruce apologised again that he hadn't got round to fixing it. Which wasn't true he had “fixed” it shortly before Drew's arrival. After grabbing Drew's clothes and flinging them in the washing machine, he stripped and put his own clothes in there too, He grabbed a fresh, clean towel and headed back into the shower-room. “I've brought you a fresh towel” he said and Drew thanked him. Drew was now standing in a small bathtub in the section designed for a power shower and was enjoying the invigorating spurt of the water on him, Bruce was enjoying the view of his firm buttocks and was thinking of giving him his own invigorating spurt. He stepped into the tub and gave Drew a stinging slap on his inviting cheeks. Drew said in horror “What are you doing, get out of here!” He feared to turn round which would expose himself further to Bruce's gaze. But that only gave Bruce the time to squirt cleaning lotion on his hands ready to insert a finger up Drew's bottom. “Get off! Stop that now! Get out!” Drew responded in a feeble and shocked manner to what Bruce was doing to him. Drew felt Bruce's oily fingers sliding between the cheeks of his arse into his virginal rectum. "Stop please," Drew gasped. "I'm not gay. I'm straight. Please stop doing this." His long thin fingers were probing Drew's bottom now with a purposeful urgency. He continued as Drew felt two, three, then four fingers plunging in and out of him. What happened next shocked Drew even more, he felt his cock begin to stiffen and rise. He tried to will it down. But the feeling of those fingers in his bottom and the idea of being played with like this was turning him on. Drew began breathing harder, his cock was now rock hard and pointing upwards. "Oh God!" Drew gasped. His untouched cock began spitting out long ropes of cum. He had never cum like this ever before in his life. His cock began twitching with the final spasms. He could feel Bruce as his fingers wiggled inside his prostate to coax the last drops of spunk from Drew's aching balls. “You've just cum, now it's my turn!” Bruce exclaimed as he squirted lotion on his thick shaft and forcefully entered Drew from behind.” Drew screamed in pain and horror. “Please stop! No, no, no” was his refrain as Bruce kept slamming his cock further and further inside him.” “I do love to plunge” Bruce commented as he further violated Drew's innards. “No, No, No” Drew was continuing to say with every plunge. But again, Drew found his attitude changing and after about a minute of this pounding, he found himself aroused by this deep fucking and he started to cry out “Yes, yes, yes!” As Drew started to enjoy this thrusting more and more, he confessed to Bruce “You are right I shouldn't have criticised until I'd tried it myself.” That was all the trigger Bruce needed to go for broke, fucking Drew raw harder and faster. As he pumped his toxic seed deep within Drew's insides, Bruce too confessed “Yes, and you were right about the diseases you can catch!”

Posted before about my mate with a 9" bbc who fucks me regularly, well for about the last yeah been chatting with this guy on the sites who says he is bigger but goes on about only having regulars, says he is gonna meet and backs out. In all honesty I was ready to block him So it comes to this weekend and he is saying again about how he is gonna try and come over, normally this ends with him ghosting for a bit or saying some family stuff came up. This morning he says he is coming and asks for directions etc. I, ever the optimist, prepare but fully expecting a no show... But he breaks the mould and, after a year, finally shows up. HIs dick is stunning, i lower his boxers and there is a perfect bbc 9" soft and silky. I'm immediately sucking on this beauty and slowly it grows to an 11" thing of beauty with a slight downward curve. He asks me "Do you want to try taking it?" FUCK YEAH I DO! He gets me on all fours on the edge of the bed and starts lining his cock up, too low then suddenly i feel it breach my hole, stretching it instantly, being the whore i am i start pushing back and he tells me that he is worried about hurting me, so i push back all the way and he is in my second sphincter immediately, i moan in pleasure and he lets out a deep sigh and slaps my arse. Desperate to impress and make sure this is a one off i start riding that cock like my life depends on it, squeezing with every muscle i can, milking this gorgeous cock. He starts getting rougher, pushing deeper and i feel him sliding over my prostate which just drives me wild, more poppers and i am moaning like the whore i am. He starts saying he is gonna cum and that just makres me force back harder, as he drives in deep i feel him pulse and i cum all over the bed. Its only then i realise he had gone bare (which i prefer but he said he likes condoms) and i feel his cum dribbling from me

Apex and Ted both took an involuntary step back as Warren and Peter advanced on them. The two brothers looked at each other and then started laughing at the looks of terror on their husbands faces “Oh my god! I wish I had a camera!” Warren said and Peter nodded with a smile Ted laughed though he still sounded a little nervous. He had only bottomed for Apex for a specific reason and hadn’t since the test results confirming he was poz. If Warren really wanted it he would bottom for him because he would do anything for Warren but… They had an understanding. Ted was a Bad Boy who treated Warren roughly, fucked him hard and to the outside world seemed to be the dominant partner but it was Warren who controlled things in the bedroom. Ted did what Warren wanted and Warren never wanted his Bad Boy to bottom for him Apex tried to laugh but couldn’t. Peter bringing up his promise to bottom any time for him, a promise Peter had used to betray him, had brought up too many emotions. Things best left buried in Apex’s opinion Then Peter was there gilding him and in Apex’s eyes he was the beautiful Peter of their youth but now more handsome at just over 30. Even Peter’s cock was the way it used to be and he wondered which was the illusion and which was reality “Peter has things to do that will require him to look more normal. Right now only you can see both but he will eventually learn to control the change himself” The Dark voice told him “Change?” Apex asked “Yes, right now it’s an illusion but as time goes by and I work with him more he will eventually be able to actually physically change back and forth. It might come in handy someday but you will always be able to see Normal Peter when you want. It’s my gift to you tp make up for the past a little” The Dark voice said Peter heard all this but Ted and Warren didn’t. They would learn in time “Guys, I need to talk to Apollo alone. We will see you in the morning, ok?” Peter asked “Go ahead” Warren said as his crazy, romantic Ted swept him up into his arms to carry him into the bedroom “I didn’t think when I brought up your past promise Baby” Peter said when they were alone in the second bedroom, there were three in total “I don’t think you were ready for that and maybe never will be because of what I did” “You are the only person I have ever bottomed for and…” Apollo said trying to sound like Apex “And I betrayed you” Peter said seeing through his ruse “I will never ask you to bottom for me again. I’m sorry if I hurt you” Apollo looked at this beautiful man who looked just a few years younger than the husband in his dream and let the hurt go. He made gentle love to this beautiful Peter that night and they truly started healing the old hurts, not just hiding and ignoring them The next morning they had breakfast and headed down to the beach. They all wore loose shorts and a t-shirts and Peter’s gauntness was not so obvious They had two days to kill before Ari got there They sat together watching the other beachgoers, though they sat somewhat apart from them One young man in his early 20s caught their attention. He was tall, dark haired, hairy chested, nicely muscled and had a great ass in his tight trunks. He was showing off for a woman a few years older than him who smiled indulgently as she lounged on a beach blanket. He joined her and they kissed then sunbathed together “I’d love to catch him drunk and breed him” Apex said and the others agreed “Is getting them drunk a kink for you? Dies it turn you on or something?” The dark voice asked and they all heard it “It makes them easier to handle and makes them forget what happened. I am usually forcing myself on them and infecting them with a disease but none of the drunk boys have ever made any nasty accusations that I know of” Apex said. In the past he had not cared what happened to him and he had the money to hire the best lawyers but now he had a family and probably needed to be more careful “They don’t forget because they are drunk. If I can’t recruit them I make them forget, p. Them being drunk actually makes it harder for me because to accept me they can’t be under the influence. It’s another one of those pesky riles I hate” The Dark voice said “You try to recruit all the men I have pozzed?” Apex asked surprised “Not on the same level as you but yes. All the sex is fun to watch but there is a reason for it. The people I direct you too need changing. They are headed down destructive paths that will harm a lot more people than the paths you put them on. It’s one of the few things I agree with Order and Chaos on. If they accept me I can change their path” it told them “Order and Chaos?” Warren asked “I will tell you about those two busybodies some other time, they do a lot of good but they have a more narrow definition of what’s good for people than I do” It replied “If we don’t get them drunk how do we get them into a position that we can poz them?” Apex asked “Well there are four of you and there will usually only be one of them so…” The Dark voice left it hanging They all got the idea immediately and all started to get hard “You know, I have restraints, gags and a few other things in my bags, just in case” Apex threw out "You know, the basics every poz predictor needs" “One more thing. The more overwhelming their physical sensations are the easier it is for me to get them to let me in. Just don't leave obvious marks on them” the Dark voice said and they all got a little harder ************** Chuck lay on the blanket after his girlfriend left. She always teased him. He wanted to marry her and take care of her but she would never give him an answer. She was great in bed though so he kept after her, His parents told him he could do better but he was in love and he knew deep inside she loved him and would realize it someday “Howdy” A voice said and he looked up to see a guy laying out a blanket about 10 feet away Chuck nodded and smiled then went back to thinking about his girlfriend. All the showing off earlier had made him thirsty and he had drained his drink. He picked it up and shook it to see if he could get one more swallow “Empty?” the man nearby asked “Yeah” he said and sat it back down “I’m staying up in that bungalow, you are welcome to come get some water. I think we have soda too” he said “Water would do and thanks” Chuck said “No problem, the name’s Ted, come on up” Ted said “Chuck here” Chuck said, bending down to pick up the blanket and the pack that had his phone and wallet in it and they walked towards the stairs together. Another man at the top of the stairs saw them head up and went in the bungalow They shook out their blankets and left them outside then Ted opened the door As Chuck followed Ted in the door shut and he felt his arms grabbed from behind. He saw Ted grab something off a nearby table As he opened his mouth to yell “What the fuck?” Ted shoved something in his mouth and someone stepped up behind him and buckled the gag in place. He was wrestled into a bedroom where the a man stepped in front of him The man was blond and skinny to the point of being gaunt. He was also totally naked and his cock was rock hard and dripping. He took Chuck’s pack and sat it on a table then turned back “Very nice” The man said looking him up and down and then cupping the bulge in his trunks with a bony hand while pitching his nipple with the other, Chuck struggled to pull away but the man let go and walked behind him He really started struggling when he felt that bony hand slide down the back of his trunks and a finger slide into his ass “MMMM that's a virgin straight boy ass. This is going to be fun” the man said He was stripped and his wrists were wrapped in leather cuffs that were secured to the bedposts as he continued to struggle. His ankles were also cuffed and he was bent almost in half as they were secured to ropes coming from the same bedposts As the skinny, sick looking man crawled between his legs all he could think is “Why is my cock hard?” The man looked down at him and said “I look this way for exactly the reason you think I do. I have HIV and I’m very toxic. I’m going to fuck your ass bare and cum in you so maybe someday you can look like this too” Chuck looked at him and shivered struggling against his bonds, then a hand came in from the side and put sharp clips attached by a chain on his nipples and all he could do was writhe in pain but his cock got even harder He felt something blunt press against his asshole and finally pop in as more and more pressure was applied. He really screamed as the head of that evil looking man’s cock popped in to his virgin hole “Stop fighting it, enjoy it, I can help you with that if you let me in” a Dark voice said in seductive tones in his mind The man pulled the head out and shoved it back in sinking more in and making it hurt even worse “I can make this feel so good for you, just let me into your mind” the Dark voice purred “No!” he though back The skinny man was working his way deeper and deeper and in a few minutes was sliding in and out. His cock was so wide it could never stop hurting him “I can make you love the pain, welcome it, crave it, just let me in” the Dark voice whispered insidiously “No!” he thought back again, though he didn’t know why he was fighting so hard Someone pulled on the chain to the clips on his nipples and shook it making him writhe even more, whimpering in pain “Why fight me so hard? You know you are enjoying this on some level, All I want to do is set that side of you free. Just let me in and it will feel so much better” The Dark voice said sounding like a concerned friend Something in him broke “You will make it feel better?” he asked “I promise” the dark voice said “Do it, please” Chuck begged and he felt the Dark voice slide into his mind Everything changed even though nothing really changed. The cock in his ass still hurt but the pain felt good somehow. The thought of being infected with HIV still terrified him but it also had am erotic allures and he found himself wanting to let the HIV ravage his body A hand reached behind his head and removed the gag “Thank you” Chuck said, not even thinking of calling for help The emaciated man between his legs was breathing harder and slamming into him with every thrust as he sped up “I’m going to breed you now, I’m going to shoot my HIV filled cum so deep in you it will knock you up and my virus will seep into your blood. You will be mine forever because my virus will live inside of you” he said “Tell me you want my toxic poz seed to infect you!” “Do it man! Give it to me!” He moaned and he found himself really wanting it The Dark voice chuckled in his mind, “See?” it said The sick man fucking him stiffened as his cock throbbed and Chuck felt a hot, wet feeling inside. He imagined he could feel the virus invading his bloodstream and came hard shooting cum that splattered his chest and hit him in the chin After the thin man caught his breath he got up and Ted crawled between his legs kissing him “There are three more of us who are going to breed you and we are all poz. Do you want us to untie you?” he asked “No man, just fuck me like this. I kind of like it. Pull on that chain now nd then too” he said and Ted grinned as he slid in fucking him hard and fast, tugging on the chain as he added a 2nd poz load to the first A smooth man with a cock as thick as the sick man’s slid in next and jackhammer fucked him rill a third poz load was deposited in his sore, raw ass He felt a new kind of delicious pain and the man called Apex rammed in and burst past his inner ring. “Take my toxic load you little slut” Apex grunted a few minutes letter as he deposited the fourth toxic load in him They finally untied him and the sick man who was named Peter made out with him as he fucked him a second time Later he was kneeling between Ted’s legs in the living room, getting his first lesson in cock sucking when his phone rang in the pack on the table beside them He fished it out and saw it was his girlfriend so he answered “I’ve been thinking, if you buy me a nice ring I might give you an answer this tine” she told him, teasubf gun again “Ummm, yeah, about that. I’ve changed my mind. I’ve decided I like cock better, thanks for offering though” he replied “Haha, very funny, stop joking with me Chuck” she snapped He activated his phone’s camera and let her watch him sucking Ted’s cock for a few seconds then clicked off the camera again “Still think I’m joking? Have a nice life” he said and hung up on her “Good for you! She sounded like a bitch!” Ted said and then grabbed his hair to roughly pull his month back to his cock and started fucking his throat Apex knelt behind him and slid his thick 12 inches up that already battered ass then reached around to pinch his tender nipples, Several minutes he came for the third time that day as he took poz cum in his mouth and as at the same time “I better go” Chuck said reluctantly as they stood “You don’t have to you can stay as long as we are here” Ted said and the others nodded agreement “I would at least need to go home and throw some clothes in a bag” he said excitedly and they all smiled at his eagerness. They let him shower and waved as he headed for his car. He would be back in a couple hours he said They each took quick showers and went to a local restaurant for dinner, getting take out for Chuck, in case he was hungry As they sat around the table waiting for their food Apex brought up something he had been thinking about “We are a family now and I would like to do something to show it so everyone knows” he told his three life partners “My last name is Preda, Ted’s is Date, Warren and Peter’s is Orwell, If we take the beginning of each we get Pre Dat Or. I would like us to adopt the family name Predator. Maybe even legally change our names to that” “Only if you keep your first name Apollo. You can make your middle name Apex” Peter said very firmly “I like this Apex fellow but I married and love Apollo” Apollo took his hand and kissed it “I love you too Peter” Warren chuckled “I want to see how much is left of him after he tells Mama Preda he is changing his name. She won’t like that” Ted said “I don’t have a problem with it either. I don’t have any other family I care to claim” and it was decided Chuck drove up just seconds behind them when they got back When they got inside he told them “The Bitch called my parents and told them I was gay” Warren winced “It’s called outing someone. Was it bad?” he asked “Nah, they are relieved. They always said I could do better than her and they don’t care if that someone better is a dude” Chuck laughed The next day they hung out at the beach all morning and fucked all afternoon. They mentioned that Ari would be there the next day and he was welcome to stay and meet him The next day when Ari arrived he gave all four of them big hugs and then they introduced him to Chuck who had been hovering in the background They just stared at each other like they had found something that had been missing from their lives and now that they had found it they would never let it go. They finally touched and then Chuck was in Ari's arms and they were kissing “I think Chuck just found his Someone Better” Peter said with a gentle smile “Why me? Not ANOTHER perfect match couple to deal with!” the Dark voice groaned and confirmed it ************************************************************************************************************* Next Chapter: Ari gets what he wants Let me know what you think! Scanbu

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This all happened some time ago now - in the mid 2000s when I was still together with my partner. I was down on the south coast of England for a two day professional conference which was taking place in Brighton. I had been a few times before and it was generally quite a good conference. In the evening of the first day there was a meal and networking/social event which I was not so keen on, and I decided if I got the chance I would duck out of the evening event and go and have some fun somewhere. Shortly after I arrived at the conference I ran into a former colleague. Andy and I had worked together for nine months about three years earlier, when he had joined the company I was with to cover a colleague's maternity leave. Andy and I had got on very well and had found we had a lot in common. He was quite straight acting and I had initially been surprised to learn he was gay and lived with his partner. We had worked late together a few times, and one thing had led to another. Andy had confessed that he was a bit bored in his relationship - his partner was exclusively a bottom and, although this suited Andy most of the time, he did like to get fucked now and then. I also got the impression that Andy found his partner a bit unadventurous - he told me his partner didn't like rimming him and he missed that. Andy and I had been flirting for some time and one night we were left on our own in the office and one thing led to another. Within minutes of our last colleague leaving the building, Andy and I were kissing hard. I could feel his cock pushing against his trousers as we kissed and I wasted no time in unzipping his work trousers and pulling them down to his knees along with his pants. Andy had a nice big cock and I took it into my mouth and began to suck him. He sighed and took my head in his hands gently as I sucked him. "Oh fuck, that feels so good!" he moaned as I continued to suck him. A few minutes later, Andy was bent over the desk, his pants and trousers down and his arse in the air and I was pulling his cheeks apart and pushing my tongue right into his arsehole. He moaned as I rimmed him and then he turned round and I sucked him again. He told me then how much he wanted me to fuck him and asked me if I had a condom. I told him I had some lube but didn't have any condoms. I tried hinting that I might be up for doing it without a condom but Andy was clear - he wouldn't cheat on his boyfriend and not use a condom. In the end, I sucked him off and fingered his arse and as I pushed my finger right up him, he shot a massive load of cum into my mouth. Andy grinned at me as we both pulled up our pants. "I'm definitely bringing a condom next time!" The next time we were alone in the office I fucked him. At his request, I used a condom and after that we fucked regularly during the rest of his time with us. Mostly we stayed late and fucked in the office, and when this wasn't possible, we fucked in some woods near the office. Although I was now starting to fuck bare more and more, Andy and I always used condoms. I hadn't seen Andy for a few years when we met up at the conference and soon we were having lunch together and catching up. Andy was still with his partner and said he was quite happy. I got the impression that he was still a bit bored sexually though and a little later he suggested that we both ditch the social event in the evening and maybe go for a drink and something to eat and "maybe spend some time together." I guessed that meant that Andy might be up for some fun and I was definitely up for that. I was mostly fucking bareback now and and I wondered if there was any chance of getting Andy to let me fuck him without a condom. I didn't think it likely, but I always think there's no harm in trying! That evening, Andy and I went to a gay bar with a terrace which looked on to the sea. They served food and soon we were enjoying a good meal and catching up properly. Andy was on good form and once again I was enjoying his company. A little later I noticed we were getting cruised by a couple of guys at the next table. They both looked to be in their mid 30s and both looked quite fit. One was dark haired and quite stocky and the other was a skinhead. Andy had noticed them too and commented on it with a grin, saying if he got the chance he would spread his legs for the skinhead guy. I grinned at him. Andy had had a few drinks by now and his tongue was somewhat loosened. He suggested inviting the two guys over and I told him to go for it. The two guys joined us and proved to be good company. The dark haired stocky guy was called Aiden and the other guy was Sam. After a few more drinks the talk turned to sex. They had asked us if we were a couple and we had said no, just colleagues and then they asked us if we had ever had fun together and we admitted that we had. They told us they were just friends and were out tonight looking for some fun. Andy was flirting heavily with the skinhead guy and I could see the evening might end up with him pairing up with Sam and me with Aiden. To tell the truth, I was really excited by Aiden and I had every intention of letting him fuck me bareback if he wanted me to. After another round of drinks, our talk became more explicit. Aiden said that the two of them liked to go bareback and asked us if we were up for that. To my surprise Andy said "Fuck, yeah!" without hesitation. Aiden looked at me and I nodded "Me too!" I said. The two guys looked at each other and Aiden said "So, you like it risky?" Again it was Andy who said yes first. Aiden and Sam exchanged glances and then Aiden leaned forward and said "Just how risky do you like it?" "What do you mean?" I asked, cautiously. Aiden and Sam exchanged another glance and then they told us. One of them was negative and recently tested, and the other was HIV positive and not on any meds. The one who was positive and not on meds had a viral load that had "gone through the roof." And they weren't going to tell us which was which. I was shocked and I could tell Andy was too. But I was also turned on - more turned on than I had been for a long time. Aiden and Sam said they would go for some drinks and leave us alone for a moment. It was Andy who spoke first. "I'm so fucking hard!" he said "So fucking hard!" He pulled back from the table for a moment and I could see his cock sticking right up in his trousers. I told him I was hard too. "I want to do it." he said "I really want to do it!" I swallowed "So do !!" When Aiden and Sam came back, we told them it was game on. I didn't quite know what to think. I had fucked bareback quite a bit over the years and I knew the risks, but I can honestly say until that moment I had never knowingly chased . Now I couldn't wait to get my pants off and take what might be a high viral load up my arse! I was more turned on than I had ever been - not just at the thought of what I was about to do, but at the thought that Andy, who had always been so adamant about safe sex, was going to do it too! We finished our drinks and made our way back to the hotel where both Andy and I were staying and soon we had all piled into my room. This was an added turn on - I had assumed that Aiden and I would use my room and Andy and Sam would use Andy's room. I was now more turned on than ever! Aiden and Sam were in control now. They both got their cocks out and told us to suck them. Andy and I both obeyed and it was a real turn on to see Andy sucking Sam's cock as I took Aiden's into my mouth and began to suck him. After we had sucked them for a while, they both knelt up on the bed and told us to lick their arses. Aiden had a really fit arse, firm and hairy and I wasted no time in getting my tongue right up his hairy hole. He moaned and I pushed my tongue as far up him as I could. From the sounds Sam was making, I could tell that Andy was making a good job of licking out his hole too. After a while, they told us to strip off and then told us to bend over the bed and let them see our holes. I was hard as a rock as we both bent over and pulled our cheeks apart, exposing our arseholes to the two guys - and I could see that Andy was too. I couldn't wait to see Andy take it bareback and for him to see me taking it too! A short time later I got what I wanted - I was kneeling up on the bed and Aiden was pushing his big, thick cock up my unprotected arse. I heard a groan from Andy and looked over to where he too was kneeling on the bed taking a big bare cock up his arse. I was so fucking turned on! The two guys began to fuck and I can honestly say I could not remember when I had enjoyed a fuck so much. I had a perfect view of Andy, who was on his back now, being fucked by Sam's big, thick cock and he was moaning "Fuck me, oh fuck me, please fuck me!" as Sam began to fuck him harder. They fucked us for what seemed like a long time and I could tell they were both getting close. It would soon be too late for either Andy or I to change our minds - but I had no intention of changing my mind and it didn't look like Andy had either. He was begging Sam to breed him telling him how much he wanted it. "Do you want it too?" asked Aiden as he continued to thrust hard up my arse. "Yes!" I moaned "I want it too!" A short time later I got it! It was one of these times when I could actually feel the cum pumping into my arse - and the knowledge that it might be highly toxic cum just seemed to make the whole experience even hornier! Andy was now also being bred and was almost crying as he told Sam how much he wanted it and how much he deserved it. I didn't think things could get any hornier as Aiden pulled out of my arse, but he motioned to me to lie on my back and then he lifted my legs up and I felt his big hard cock push up my arse again. Sam was still inside Andy and he began to thrust his cock into Andy's arse, slowly at first and then a little bit harder. We were both being fucked again! This time they fucked Andy and I side by side, both on our backs with our legs in the air, both cheating on our partners and both knowing that we might already be infected with HIV! When they had both dumped another load up us, Aiden and Sam got dressed and left Andy and I lying on the bed, covered in sweat and cum, both our arseholes wrecked! The next morning Andy and I were both back at the conference - smartly dressed and looking professional as ever. As I sat next to Andy listening to the conference speakers, I was still incredibly turned on by what we had done and even more turned on by the knowledge that either Andy was going home to his partner with a special gift up his arse, or I was!

Dave was loving the feeling of being rimmed, it was driving him to convulse and writh in pleasure, he had never felt anything like this before. Sensing that he was moving too much Tommo tightened his grip on Dave to hold him in place, " hmmm I think he's liking that Niall, keep moistening up that hole". With that Niall pulled Dave's cheeks further apart and sent his tongue deeper into the boy's orifice. When the tongue withdrew Dave had a mixed feeling of relief but emptiness, but not for long, something else began to enter him. "Huh?, what's that?" Dave asked in a slightly panicked tone. "Shsssh, don't worry" Niall started, "Trust me lad, you'll enjoy this. Myself and Tommo are going to take good care of you and make sure you have a good time this evening". As he said this his middle finger had been eased into Dave, slowly making it's way into the apprentice, back and forth, lubricated by Niall's own saliva. Dave tried to protest but his words were muffled as Tommo pulled the lad back into a passionate kiss. "See lad, me and Tom just want you to have fun." Dave's head was spinning, he loved the feeling of all the attention his body was receiving, his heart was pounding. The room was roasting at this point and all three men were beginning to sweat. All of a sudden Niall withdrew his finger and Tommo realeased Dave from his embrace. Dave was pulled into a sitting position by Niall who pulled Dave into another kiss before he could fully register what was happening. Tommo had gotten off the couch and fired up the pipe again. He signalled to Niall who stopped sucking on Dave's face and turned him to Tommo who proceeded to shotgun the boy again. Both men had an unspoken understanding at this point, the young apprentice needed to be fully spun out to ensure he'd cooperate with them. As they continued to take hits from the pipe Dave's hand once again moved down to his flacid crotch. "Don't stress about that man, can happen with T" Niall reassured him, "relax, we'll help sort ya". Niall's hands soon started to move over Dave's torso before coming to his nipples. Taking one between his thumb and index finger Niall pinched and twisted the boy's tit. A moan of pleasure escaped Dave as Tommo blew a huge blast of smoke into the apprentice's mouth, this time pinching his nose shut. Dave was instructed to hold this blast in as long as he could before coughing out an enormous cloud. Dave's head felt light, his senses overwhelmed, the older men's rough hands wandering all over his upper body. The young apprentice suddenly became aware that the atmosphere had shifted. As he sat on the couch Niall stood up in front of Dave, his erection staring Dave straight in the face. Instinctively Dave placed a hand around his boss' shaft as Tommo's hand rubbed his back, bit by bit making it's way to the back of Dave's head. "Go on boy" Tommo began in a whispered tone, "take a taste of the boss man, show him how much you appreciate everything he's done for you". Tom's hand carefully pushed Dave's face toward the fleshy man meat in front of him. Dave opened his mouth and accepted what Niall was now giving him. Dave's mind was racing, "what the fuck?" he thought to himself. Here he was sucking on his boss' cock, it tasted musky, still slightly damp from the shower but clearly sweaty too. "So Niall, how's he doing?", "Well Tommy, the boy's not bad at all, well worth the hire". Both men continued discussing Dave as if he weren't there but it didn't bother him. The conversation and evaluation of Dave's deep throating skills continued, even as Niall and Tommo swapped places, Tommo's cock replacing Niall's. Dave had an urge to please the older men, when they praised his skills it gave him a satisfaction he didn't know he needed. "Mmmm yes", Tommo was saying to him "good boy, you know exactly what you're doing don't ya lad. I knew those were some cock sucking lips the minute I saw them." Tommo pulled Dave to his feet and once again began to kiss him, moving his hands to the younger lad's nipples, playing with them. Dave followed suit, taking one of Tommo's nipples in hand but his other found itself at Tommo's cock, stroking it. Meanwhile, behind him, Niall grabbed hold of Dave's hips, pulling the boy's ass to his face. He started tounging the lad's hole again before prying the cheeks apart and re-entering with a finger. Dave, higher than last time, welcomed the invasion as Niall's finger started to slip in and out with more ease. Niall could see Dave was game and over the next couple of minutes introduced a second finger, then a third, widening his apprentice up in anticipation of mounting the sexy young man and popping his cherry.

Two buddies and I had a great morning riding the rail trail out of Vernon BC. There was a clear blue sky and a light breeze and the temperature was perfect for peddling. We did work up quite a thirst on the long dusty trail so we were very happy to come across a pub right on the lake at lunch time. We ordered a pitcher of beer and the burger special of the day as we sat with a nice view on the deck. The tall glasses of cold beer hit the spot. A handsome big bear of a man sat alone at the table next to ours. After a time it became clear he was not taking in the view. He was turning to get a good look at my friends and I. I do a bike rally each year to raise funds for an agency that provides care for people living with HIV/AIDS. For this days ride I had provided each of my friends with a riding shirt from this particular fund raiser. The bear finally caught my attention and asked about the shirts. I told him about the organization and the 6 day fundraising ride. He became quite intrigued and asked intelligent relevant questions. "So do all three of you do these rides?" I responded; "No, just me. I'm training for my 12th year in a row. " His attention returned to the shirts. "The shirts all have different years on them and they all say, 'Top Fund Raiser ' , dose that mean you raised more than everyone else each of those years. " "No, no, no" I protested, "It just means I raised more than $6000 dollars each of those years. Everyone who raises at least that much gets a 'Top Fundraiser' shirt." "That’s a considerable amount, congratulations. What's the most you have raised?" "10,000 last summer, I'm almost up to $8000 in for this year's ride." I shared. By this point my buddies and I had finished our beer and burgers. They excused themselves to go to the washroom so it was just me and this curious handsome bear. "Impressive" he said, "Why don't I help you out with a donation? I lost a lot of friends back in the day. Can I donate with my phone on line?" "Sure. " I responded with surprise in my voice. We linked contact information and I sent him my donation link. I cinfirmed my suspicion that he was American and warned him he wouldn't be able to get a 'tax receipt. "I don't care about that. " He said. He spent a moment on his phone and announced, "There, it's done." I figured it would be best to send him my thank you email followup right away before I forgot, and since I still had my participant page open I checked the latest donation amount. I anticipated $50 at the most. My eyes bulged out of my head. I was confused by the number of zeros and had to count 2 or three times to be sure. He had donated $10,000. "Holy fuck man ... I .... awe ...um ... I'm speechless. How can I ever thank you?" Only now did I clue into the fact that he had been cruising me all along. I suddenly realized my friends knew and were probably fucking each other's brains out in the restaurant bathroom, they wouldn't be back soon. Having had a chance to catch my breath and compose my thoughts I repeated; "Fuck man, I’m serious What can I do to thank you? Anything you want ." He grind seductively; "Can I fuck you?" "Holy fuckin shit man, for that amount of money you can fuck my mouth and ass. Seriously! And bring along all your buddies for that matter." I offered. "Condoms?" He asked. "Like I said , anything you want. They hurt more, especially if you and your friends are big, but for your donation, whatever the fuck you want. My mouth, my ass their yours for one night. " "So you are saying my buddies and I can gang bang fuck your slutty ass bareback ?" "Christ, I would be honored to let everyone of you breed me no questions asked. For that donation use me, abuse me... hell, for that much knock me up for all I care." Itwashisturntosoundsurprised: "Sorry, I assumed you were already poz. So are you negative?" I answered" According to my last test results two weeks ago. As long as the dozen guys that bred me since then weren't toxic, I 'm still negative. And toxic guys usually crow as they breed me. Non have recently " "But aren't you on PreP?" He inquired. "Nope, I've just been to fuckin lazy to get around to it to tell you the honest truth. " "Night after next, come to my hotel room for 8 p.m. . " He handed me a note with the details, shock my hand, kissed me on the lips and left the restaurant. My buddies returned then looking quite flushed and putting their riding shirts back on. As we retraced our path up the lake I shared what had occurred while they were fucking. They wouldn't believe me. They also thought I was on PreP so I didn't share that detail. Fuck, I couldn't believe me either. But there was no way I wasn't going to be at that hotel door at 8 p.m. sharp.

I arrived at the generous handsome bear's hotel room door at 8 p.m. sharp. Part of me was scared as hell; what the fuck was I thinking? How many guys was I offering my ass to? Would any of them be toxic? Holy fuckin shit, why hadn't I gotten on PreP? I'd had so many opportunities. How Could I have been so fuckin lazy? But the bigger part of me had little room for these worries. It was consumed with anticipatory questions. How big is the bear's cock? How many different raw cocks would get into me? How many delicious loads would paint my gut walls? How many would be dangerously toxic? Would they tell me before knocking me up? Would I go ahead and take their poison anyway? Fuck, how I love the danger! The bear answered the door in a plush white bath robe that showed off the thick grey hair matting his chest and the beautiful tan of his skin. Another question rushed in ... does he have a tan line, or like me take the sun naked. I was willing to wager ... no tan line. He didn't only have a room but a luxurious suite. He pulled me in for a hug and passionate kiss and soon maneuvered me towards the couch. His bathrobe was dropped and most of my questions were answered. Especially the size of his member. Only semi erect and it was already thick and eight inches long. Maybe he is a shower not a grower I thought. Not so, when I got it in my mouth it became beer can thick and eventually 12 inches in length. Holy shit, I thought, what have I got myself into . Despite my reservations I performed oral for the next 5 minutes. Then he reminded me my offer included fucking my face. I grabbed his hips and impaled him balls deep down my throat. It was only a couple minutes but he pounded my face. I was coughing and spitting up a storm. "Get out of your clothes slut, time for me to get acquainted with your ass." He ordered. I quickly stripped and bent over the arm of the couch. Soon he was rimming my hole like an expert, always focused on getting me wetter and wetter. When his tounge started to fuck me I was in heaven, completely forgetting what was about to come. Then his mouth left my hole and I could feel his raw mushroom head teasing my rear entry. Refusing to give into my fears I pulled my ass cheeks apart and pushed back to impale myself on the head of his monster. I was in utterly unbearable pain, but there was no way I was going to pull away, or ask him to stop. I owed him a great thank you fuck and come hell or high water he was going to have free access to my tight hole. I just kept breathing deeply and pushing back until he was balls deep. He didn't wait for permission, he just took that as permission to power fuck my ass. For the next half hour it only got more and more intense. And then he went into overdrive and I knew his load was close. Inside my ass started to feel like a cum tsunami. Blast after Blast of his hot cum painted my gut walls. Then he collapsed on my back and lay there regaining his breath. It was only after a moment that I began to think and fear this might be it. Just him, no buddies. I decided to take the high road and not complain. He finally climbed off me and pointed me towards the bathroom door. He encouraged me to make myself comfortable and take the second door that led into the bedroom when I was ready. Damn I thought. Only him and no toxic excitement. But if that's what he wanted for his money, who was I to complain.

Not before I do ...

No, the saddest part is the kids who were exploited to make the CSAM (Child Sex Abuse Material, "child porn" is not a correct term).

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#5 was a young cub. Very cute, very inocent. After all the fucking was done he chatted with me, telling me he was 21. He was pozzed the first time he was fucked which was the day of his 18th birthday. It had not been his plan, it just happened. He was so in lust with the 35 year old he met at his local cruising park that when asked to drop his pants and lean against a tree he did. The guy proceeded to eat the kids ass and this felt so good he just wanted whatever the guy had to offer. Next came a tounge fuck and then 1,2,3 fingers. When those disappeared for a moment the kid thought he'd done something wrong. He was greatly relieved when a bigger finger, he thought it was the thumb, pushed into his virgin hole. When the penetrating object was clearly too big for a thumb he was just enjoying the sensation to much to ask questions. Then the fuck started and there was no desire to turn back. The guy had not pistoned for very long before the kid began to feel warm and wet inside. The guy kissed him on the neck, pulled out and walked away. Only then did the cub put a finger to his hole and realize the guy had cum in him. He Immediately knew he shouldn't have allowed this, but every part felt so good. Before he got his pants pulled up a fifty year old pot bellied daddy with sunken cheeks stepped in behind him asking; "That was so fuckin hot kid. Can I have a turn?" Without thinking beyond 'one was fun, why not another ' the kid said, "Awe ... I guess so ... sure. " and leaned back into the tree. This guys average size cock slid in raw and soon was pumping a load deep into the delighted cub. That fuck had attracted a crowd and before he left the woods he had six more loads from six strangers marinating in his guts. He went back every day for a week and a half. Often being bred by new strangers, often by repeats and the pot bellied man with the sunken cheeks never missed a day of breeding the kid. The only reason he took a break was he woke up soaked with a high fever feeling like he'd been hit by a Mac truck. He knew Immediately what he was suffering from but didn't tell his folks. When he was well enough he ran away from home and had no trouble making his way by selling his ass. That's how he'd first met my generous benefactor. He'd rarely topped, but for a newbie he gave me a good, if not short, ride before blasting me full of his never medicated poz cum. Fuck me, what was I thinking. I should have had far more sense than that naive cub kid. But in this moment I completely understood how the thirst for a load, any load just takes over. And let's face it ,,, I wasn't fooling anyone including myself. I was especially enjoying knowing the fucking huge risk I was talking.

The guy that drew number 4 place was my idea of a perfect dream fuck. 6' 3", natural Mediterranean tan, thick mat of black hair on his chest, arms, shoulders, back and ass. Probably 200 pounds of solid muscle. Full beard and mustache on his handsome smiling face. I'd been watching him interact with the other guys. He was that special sort of person that connected with everyone as if they were the only person in the room. In the gaze of his beautiful big brown eyes your heart couldn't help but melt. He was the only one to speak to me before we made out. "I hear you are very generous in supporting a cause very close to each of us guys. I'm delighted to meet you. " and he leaned in and kissed me. I responded"The pleasure is all mine. Besides your friend was amazingly generous , I needed to say thanks to him. And I feel like I just keep getting more, fuckin awesome, thanks. " His deep baritone voice made every hair on my body stand on edge. "Well I look forward to gifting you some more. " And with that my legs were lifted over his shoulders and his 8 inch raw manhood was eased into my eager ass. Balls deep he checked to be sure I was OK. Then he kissed square on the lips and it began. We didn't fuck ... we made love. He was an awesome combination of gentle yet firm, strong yet tender. Between passionate kisses he cooed his enjoyment of my wet hot ass in my ear. I couldn't help but moan my pleasure and excitement. This was so enjoyable, I lost track of time. I also didn't want it to end. Finally I noticed his pace pick up and for the first time he wasn't hugging me chest to furry chest. I watched his beautiful smiling face and took in his powerful hairy torso. That's when I saw the tattoo hiding in his thick black hair just under his left collar bone. A four inch biohazard! I quickly looked under the other collar bone and sure enough there was another tattoo, a six inch scorpion. He didn't miss the look on my face, smiled and nodded as if to say without words, 'yup, I'm about to gift you for life!'. As I was frantically wanting to pull away, reverse this course, I heard my voice; "Fuck yeah, cum in my ass, poz my negative ass, knock me up you gorgeous stud." He was blasting away before I was half way through my declaration. I was in the midst of a hands free orgasm spray both our faces, chests and stomachs. Meanwhile my ass was also orgasming, milking his dangerous tool. I counted eight pulses from his toxic canoon. When I caught my breath I moaned, "Holy fuck man, you just pozzed my vulnerable ass didn't you?" He responded, "Well yeah. But that was the third unmedicated poz load to paint your guts tonight." The sunken face daddy and the albino raised their hands and smiled. I felt sick in the pit of my stomach. I had three strangers poz loads in my ass which was definitely stretched, torn and incredibly vulnerable after being fucked by the handsome bear's mammoth cock. My handsome prince then spoke again. "3 highly toxic loads in you, and 4 more yet to come. I hope you knew when you offered yourself tonight you would be leaving knocked up. That or you have incredible luck if you're not chasing. " I sighed, " Fuck man! I’m not chasing! But this is fucking incredible . Thanks "

I peed and had a quick shower being sure to keep my ass tight. I didn't want the handsome bear's cum to be anywhere but in my gut. When I left the bathroom through the bedroom door I walked into a full fledged orgy of 8 smoking hot guys. How had I not heard any of this? Guys were sucking and fucking everywhere. The host was legs up on his back being fucked by the cutest blonde cub. When he saw me he gently tapped the cub off him,stood and raised his hand. Silence decended on the room before he spoke for all to hear. "The orgy is over boys. Our guest of honor is here. " Walking over and placing a hand on my shoulder he continued. "He's stretched and prelubed with my cum. And he's here for all your loads. No questions asked, no load refused. He's negative and not on PreP. Draw a number from this jar to determine the order you get to breed his ass." #! Was a very tall, hairless albino. His cock was a nice thickness and ten inches with no curve. He waisted not time slipping it into me as I lay on the side of the king size bed my feet in the air. No for play, no kissing, nothing. Straight in and right to fucking. His only words about 12 strokes in, "I don't last long ." True to his word he was unloading. Only when he finished cumming did he bend down and kiss me. As he pulled out he declared for all to hear, "Next." And the next guy was almost his complete opposite. 5' 4", black, muscular, with a rock solid 5 inch cock that curved up and to the right. This guy started by sucking my cock for a bit followed by some sensual kissing as he guided his raw rod into my cummy ass. Once balls deep he instructed me that his tits were wired to his cock. I latched onto both of them with my hands. He may have been smaller in stature but his fuck was more powerful and lasted 10 minutes. Then he asked; "You ready?" I eagerly responded; "Cum in me, breed my ass. " And he did with ten powerful convulsions! #3 appeared to be in his mid sixties. Still in good physical shape, a life long gym bunny I suspect. Although fit his handsome face did seem a bit gaunt and sunken. He was moderately hairy with an amazing bubble but. His cock was hard and quite average. He kissed me on the lips as he wasted no time mounting me once again missionary. Watching his face as he raw dogged me I thought, 'this is the one,. He'll declare his status poz as he breeds me'. But no. When I could tell he was close he spoke up. "I'm ready slut. Tell me you want it inside. " "Fuck yeah man, cum in me!" He howled like a wolf as blast after blast shot into me. Four fuckin strangers loads mixed in my ass in less than 1 hour. This was amazing. I suspected one was poz but was surprised he didn't say so. Maybe not. Maybe I was going to get away with my foolhardy offer. I really wasn't chasing, but fuck the excitement of the danger was bloody awesome. At least four more loads to go. How might the Russian Roulette Wheel spin. With four loads I just wanted more. My attitude was an enthusiastic, 'bring those raw cocks and loads boys!'

Many, many married men will get up to no good while on business trips. Free of the rules and responsibilities of their home lives, they can enjoy whatever is on offer in the town or city they are visiting, without having to spend time being a good father to their children, nor tending to the whims of their not-so-adoring wives. Perhaps some will just enjoy a bit of time alone in their room with pay-per-view porn, while others hit the bars and get stinking drunk. Time will be spent at strip clubs and other seedy establishments, or maybe they will be wined and dined by their corporate hosts at the most elite of restaurants. Many travelling men are sure to commit acts of adultery, whether that involves paying for it or not. I am certain that there will be far fewer married men who do the things I get up to on my business trips, though I expect there are some. Men with these types of urges probably resort to picking a guy up in a bar, arranging a hook-up on an app, or paying for a hustler to visit their hotel room. There are probably a few who spend the night getting down and dirty in a cruising bar or club. But willingly, night after night, bending over with their arse pressed to a hole in the cubicle wall in some public toilets? No, on that front I think I’m probably in a very small minority. But that’s what I do, and I now know all the best spots to visit in the cities I travel to the most. You might even say I have developed something of a routine, from what I pack, where I stay, and managing my time well so that I can get enough sleep around my nighttime activities to not have my work suffer. But this particular trip was not to be routine, and I had planned it that way deliberately. My wife took so little interest in me these days that I knew I could get away with using a bit of annual leave between my Frankfurt and Berlin trips while spinning her a yarn about it being back-to-back deals. This would give me some time to enjoy the nocturnal opportunities in the German capital, without having to worry about being on form for work the next day. I even used some of the loyalty scheme points I’d built up to book different accommodation for that part of the trip, so that it could be truly separate from where I’d be on the working days and yet with no risk it would show up on my credit card bill. The other major difference this time was internal. Aside from the odd blip early on in these adventures, I had been secretly taking the necessary pills to allow me to receive loads without too much concern. Condoms had been a feature once, but those days were long over. However, a few weeks before this trip I had also ditched the pills. You see, I was knocking on the door of 50, and my youngest son had just started university. The need to hold the loose threads of my marriage together was gone, and I was sure my wife and I would be parting soon whatever happened. I mean, I was already pretty sure she was sleeping with her personal trainer, so she might be keen to wrap things up too now that we had done much of our duty as parents. I didn’t want to wait to get on with a new life for myself though, particularly as it was becoming an ever more challenging battle to keep my body as lean and toned as I wanted it, so I had decided to take some action to get to where I wanted to be. That involved one main goal: to be pozzed. It was something I had lusted after for years. Initially it was probably the allure of the risk, but as time passed I began to realise that I saw it as a form of freedom that I craved. Eventually I mentally connected it with being released from my marriage, and this led me to where I found myself in Berlin. Pressed up against a cubicle wall, a cigarette in my mouth, and my freshly brushed hole open and ready for whatever was coming my way. With a couple of event ads placed on the apps to encourage men to visit, alongside the normal pretty busy passing traffic, I was hopeful of several loads as well as maybe the first steps on my journey to conversion. By the time the fourth cock of the night was jackhammering in and out of me, I was completely high on the nicotine, poppers, and utter depravity of it all. I just loved being used and bred, and I was really getting off on the knowledge that there was nothing protecting me from anything the men breeding me were carrying. As yet no-one had let me know they were poz, but my imagination was filling in the blanks as I pictured the virus being pumped into me repeatedly. “You want poz?” I heard a man ask from outside the cubicle door, just as the fourth man slammed in a final time and blew his load. “Yes” I panted. “I not poz you here” the man outside the door said, with a thick German accent. “But you come to this place tomorrow at 5 o’clock and we will give you poz.” A note was shoved under the door, and then I heard his footsteps as he walked away. I was about to reach for the note when a fifth cock started pushing into me, and in the end it was three more loads before there seemed to be no more takers for a bit. I pulled myself up straight and stretched, then bent down to lift the note off the tiled floor. When I opened it up I saw an address written down, along with several bullet points all in German. Although I recognised some of the words, I could not decipher the rest so decided I would sort it out on Google Translate when I got back to my hotel. I folded the note back up and shoved it into the pocket of the jeans I had left on the toilet seat, before bending myself back over and pressing against the glory hole. I lit up another cigarette, and happily waited for the next cock. It was the early hours of the morning when I emerged from the shower at the hotel and slumped onto the bed. I reached for the note and phone sitting on the bedside table, and began to type out the text. I almost immediately sprung a hard-on when I read the translation: - Be at the address at 17:00. Do not be late. - You must be wearing a wide leather collar and wide leather cuffs. - You must be wearing rubber underpants with a hole in the back. - You must be wearing black leather boots. - We will not bring any lubrication or chemicals, so you must have your own if you want them. - You will not go home until the morning, and you will be infected. This was beyond my wildest dreams, and despite how tired I was from a long night of being anonymously gang bred, I immediately set about trying to find somewhere I could buy all the gear they wanted me to be wearing, seeing as I had nothing like any of it with me. Fortunately there seemed to be a few suitable shops close to each other, so I saved a few locations on the map app and then set an alarm so that I would have enough time to visit them, hopefully get what I needed, and then prepare for getting to the location. I also quickly booked a hire car to have for a couple of days, as I wasn’t sure about getting there by public transport or taxi given its remote location in an industrial estate on the edge of the city. Once everything was done that could be done at that time of the night, I plugged my phone into the power, turned off the light, and lay down for a happy night’s sleep in the afterglow of my most depraved night of sex yet. After a groggy start the next day, I successfully bought everything required from two of the shops, and then picked up the hire car and parked it at the hotel. I spent a bit of time showering and douching, before using a toothbrush on myself just to get prepared. I then donned the rubber boxers, admiring myself and my exposed crack in the mirror for a bit, and then pulled on the tracksuit trousers I had brought with me for exercising. The leather boots went on next, which looked a bit odd but I didn’t care. I then pulled on a tank top and a hoodie, deciding it was best to save the rest until I arrived. I put everything else I would need in my gym bag, along with some power bars, a couple of bottles of water, and some fresh clothes and a towel for the eventual journey back. Happy that I had all I would need, I headed down to the car park, had a quick cigarette, then got in and drove off to the address the map app was directing me to. When I arrived, I found I was in a deserted and largely derelict industrial area on the edges of East Berlin. There were notional fences around the various plots, but these had long since been partially torn down or holes ripped into them for access. It was the kind of place that you knew you probably shouldn’t be, which of course made it all the more appealing for me given the depths of depravity I was seeking to plumb on this trip. Many of my favourite piggy bareback pornos had been filmed in settings like this, and now I was possibly going to be getting a chance to act out the fantasy of those orgies and gangbangs for myself. I hopped out of the car, looked around a bit to make sure I was as alone as it seemed, and then finished off getting changed. I have to say, it was pretty thrilling to be stripping down to a near-naked state in late afternoon sunshine on a public street, even if it was apparently devoid of other people. Once done, I checked myself out in the reflection of the car window, loving how I looked with the massive padded leather collar I had bought and deciding there and then that this would be a regular part of my playtime outfit in future. The address I had been given noted a company name, and I could see an old sign on the plot next to where I had parked which matched that. I therefore walked to a gap in the fence of that plot, carefully climbed through, and then made my way across a large broken concrete lot until I reached the single building. There were a couple of service entrances which both had the shutters down, but I also saw a door that was open so headed for that. It led to a dark and smelly corridor, which I followed round a couple of corners until it opened onto what I guessed was once a factory floor. The roof on one side was gone so there was daylight flooding in, but it was in the shade over to the side that some movement caught my attention. A young Adonis was standing there, dressed just like I was. He had blond hair and tanned skin, and even at a distance and with him in the shade, I could tell he was absolutely ripped. I headed over to investigate, and he looked up as he saw me approaching. “Hi” he said, with a slight accent that suggested he might be Swedish. “Hi” I said. “Are you also here for…” He grinned at me, as I sort of swirled my hand in a nondescript way. “Yes, I am here for that” he replied, still smiling. “Cool” I said. “Are you married too?” he asked, surprising me a little. “Er, yeah” I replied, “though probably not for much longer.” He grinned again. “Me as well” he said. “I will get pozzed and then I can be with her brother.” I think my mouth dropped open when he said this, causing him to chuckle. “Her brother fucked me at the wedding, and all the time after” he said, smiling. “But he is poz and always has a condom.” “I see” I said. “And he won’t poz you?” “No” he replied, shaking his head. “So I have come here so I can be his.” I obviously did not know anything about the brother-in-law, but I was a little astounded that any man would deny a stunning young stud like this what he was looking for, especially if it meant you got to then be with him. Maybe it was some sort of family loyalty, though fucking your wife’s new husband on the day of their wedding did not seem to show much in the way of said loyalty. “Well” I said, starting to open one of the two packets of cigarettes I was carrying so I could have a smoke, “I hope you get what you came for today.” “You as well” he said, nodding when I offered him a cigarette from the packet. We both lit up our cigarettes and smoked in silence for a while. “Have you taken poz before?” he asked, just after we had both stubbed out our cigarettes on the floor. “Probably” I replied. “I got fucked a lot last night.” “That is hot” he said. “I hope my boyfriend will give me to other men to use once I am divorced.” “It’s a lot of fun” I said, smiling at him. Our conversation was interrupted by the sound of a steel door being opened on the other side of the factory floor, and we both turned and watched as five men emerged from some other part of the factory. All five were wearing leather boots, chaps and harnesses, and all had shaved heads with various forms of facial hair. Each of them was wearing a different combination of huge silver accessories, from neck chains to bracelets, or thick rings in their ears or noses. However, what stood out the most was the slightly wasted look each of them had, and all of them were adorned with biohazard tattoos on their chests or arms. I sprung an erection almost immediately. This is what I wanted, and some day I would seek to replicate their style, the absolutely immense neck chain and bracelet of one of the guys being a particular draw for me. The men approached us, and then stopped to look us up and down. They gestured for both of us to turn around so they could see our backs and arses, before we were each gently pushed forward to a raised concrete area in front of us where we were then encouraged to bend over. Almost immediately I felt the familiar scratch of a brush being pushed into my hole, but this may have been a new experience for the young Swedish hunk as he yelped and jolted forward. This did not dissuade the men though, and we were both soon being quite vigorously shafted by the brushes to get our holes nice and receptive. After a few minutes the brushes were removed, and immediately replaced by cocks. The fucking was hard and rough from the outset, but I was sufficiently experienced and stretched that it just felt incredible from the get-go. Again, however, my Swedish friend seemed to be struggling with it a bit, probably because his brother-in-law normally went easier on him. However, after a lot of pained panting and groaning, he eventually relaxed and took the fucking. They did a round robin on us for a while, none of them actually reaching the point of breeding, before the fucking stopped and they went back to brushing our holes again for a few moments. I could tell this was to make sure we were really raw now that they were getting close, and sure enough the brush in my hole was quickly replaced by a cock that was slammed in right as the guy roared out. I revelled in feeling him shoot his toxic load into me, and my Swedish partner in crime was even more vocal in his enjoyment of receiving the same treatment. No sooner had the two tops come down off their ejaculations and withdrawn, before the next pair of tops slammed into us and delivered their venom. “Ene mene mu und raus bist du” the last of the men said slowly while standing behind us, clearly making a decision on which of us was going to receive a third load. I was a little disappointed when he rammed into the Swede. Once he was done, the pair of us were pulled up from our bent over positions and walked over to a part of the factory floor where there was a large drain. “On knees!” one of the tops barked, and we both hurriedly got down onto the floor. I knew what was coming, and while I had never actually engaged in watersports, I had seen enough porn to know I should assume a certain position and open my mouth. “You!” barked one of the other men at the Swede, “do same!” All five of them then began to piss on us, whether that was in our mouths, on top of our heads, or elsewhere on our bodies. I heard the Swede gag choke a couple of times, but I was fine and actually realised why men got into this so much. When they were done, they walked away from us towards the door they had first emerged from. “You shower!” barked one of them before he went through the door, pointing at another door over to the side. “Then we come back.” We both hauled ourselves off the floor once they’d left the room, and made our way over to the doorway. Inside was a dark tiled bathroom, and even though the only light was what was coming through the open door from the factory floor, I could see that it was filthy. However, when the Swede went over to a visible shower head and turned the tap underneath, water did indeed start to flow out of it. “It’s cold” he said. “Then we better be quick” I replied. Each of us took a turn washing all the piss off our skin under the freezing cold stream, not removing any of our gear given that had also been soaked by the men. Once done, we headed to the part of the factory where the roof was gone so we could try to dry off and warm up in the small amount of sunshine that was still making it into that space, though I made a quick dash over to get my cigarettes first. “That was fun” said the Swede, exhaling a plume of smoke. “Sure was” I said. “How long do you think they’ll keep fucking us?” he asked. “The whole night hopefully” I said, giving him a wink. “Better chance of it taking with multiple loads.” The Swede nodded and smiled at that, but said nothing more. We therefore just smoked in silence, pondering what lay in store for us once the men were ready again. I couldn’t wait…

Recently I've been making a conscious effort to use my hole regularly, I used to wait too long between sessions with big toys and my ass would struggle getting back to where it was. Safe to say that thanks to the horniness from regular chastity it's really paying off and my cunt is just getting more and more trashed. I'll try to have a bottle of xlube prepared at all times so I can just clear myself out, get huffed on some poppers, and begin sliding those huge toys inside me. I'm so proud that my biggest toys, where the head is basically the size of a closed fist, can be up inside me with minimal warm-up. Like these beasts can just slide into me as if they were a tiny dick. Now on my lunchbreak I can try to cum hands free bouncing to the base on this monster toy that I never thought I'd get into me, before going back to work plugged with something bigger than most guys could take. It's all I've wanted since I started my stretch journey, now I just need to find more ff pigs who want to help widen me up even more, I want to have regulars who can come over, punch me out, spunk inside or jerk off in my wrecked cunt, then plug me up with a huge toy and strap it in place with a harness, ready for the next guy to pull out before he slides in there himself. I wonder how long it will be until I reach my physical limits though, like my pelvis not being big enough for the things I want inside me. Does anyone else worry about that or have goals like mine?

Neg cumdump non on prep

We are at exactly the halfway mark now. My load count is at 134 YTD. However I had over 3 of those months not sexually active so for me it’s still a good number though of course it could be better 🙂 For H2 of 2024 I think I will end up slightly higher. It depends on whether I make certain slut trips, like Folsom in Berlin and Madrid in the fall.

Been almost 3 years since I've bottomed and a year since I've gotten to swallow. Not for the lack of trying but grindr and sniffles proves to be 99% flakes 100% of the time. So this morning I decided to get on and see what I'd find. Nothing as per usual but then s need profile "hung daddy" pops up. Interesting. I get a 🔥 from it and decide what the hell ill play the normal back and forth til they get bored or blow their load and eventually ghost. I see a pic and it's above average and looks pretty good. I ask him what he's looking for he said a wet throat and maybe ass. I think too good to be true but I won't waste a remote possibility so I get cleaned out and ask where do I go. He sends me an address ok cool this might actually work out. I get there and no answer. Now I'm getting annoyed 5 minutes goes by and I finally get a message "sorry I was getting the guest room ready, front doors open walk straight to the back." Sweet finally some action. I walk in super nice place clean and I see him in the back room stripped rock hard just stroking in the bed. I come in strip down to my jock and get to work. I'm blowing him and I feel him throbing I'm my mouth I'm in heaven. He's leaking pre cum like crazy and it's as sweet as can be. He's running his hands around my ass and fingering my hole. I came plugged and lubed so he was surprised when he found it. He's moaning and im moaning. I mustve been extremely focused on his cock in front of me I had no clue someone else had entered the room. I felt the plug pulled out and thought it was my hung friend in front of me. I looked up at him to see both his arms crossed above his head and him smiling so I am taken aback to look behind me to my shock there's another guy stroking a hard cock behind me. The second I locked eyes with him he slaps my ass and my hung host grabs my head to continue blowing him. I'm still wrapping my head around what's happening as my lips wrap around my hosts cock and his friend prods me. He teases me for a few seconds then gets the head in. Like bitch in heat I raise my ass arch deep and take the cock on front of me deeper. The top behind me is getting deeper each stroke and now I'm getting pumped from two ends. This goes on for a few minutes before I feel one set of hands grab my ass and the other the back of my neck boom both cum almost to the second. I'm swallowing and taking a load balls deep in me without knowing status or anything. Like I care? I'm neg and on prep and I've just been flooded in both holes. I'm working the one in front of me and he's still rock hard. The one in my ass pulls out and tells me to clean him up. My horny self didn't think anything about it and I'm blowing them both. My original hung daddy says ok well I'm going to have your ass now. I'm flipped missionary and legs thrown over his shoulders. His other buddy off to my side as I'm blowing him. I'm in absolute heaven. It didn't take long for them both to cum. I gotna facial and a second load deep in my ass. Broke the spell 4 loads Now im booking a trip to nyc for the middle of July because I need more. If anyone reads this in nyc feel free to hit me up. 😉

My hole after being loaded

I’m an ff & toy taking bottom. This is my fantasy with a Dom I trust. Getting spun and offering my cunt to expand my limits is my goal and pleasing my master at the same time.

Fuuuck that would be hot. I dunno if it's possible from the angle but I'd love to selff and have a queue of guys slide their dicks in me and have me jerk them off inside me. If not then having another guy do it, just pumping the loads out of these guys and into my gaping guts.

I third that sentiment it’s hot as hell when I feel my second ring get impaled knowing that tops load isn’t coming out no matter how much I try making the risk so much hotter if I don’t know their status

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ultimate goal is selff. I often think about an anal competition where selffers are showing off to each other stretching on dildos and their own fists seeing who can get the gapiest! A club night in this would be one of biggest fantasies

There is update Last night the two couples contacted me However one had to back out The one who did show brought there son Surprise he brought a friend He just always wanted to fuck a man in the ass long story short I got two loads from each The friend said it was amazing to fuck a man He said ass was so much tighter than pussy He asked if he could come back

Posting from this guys kitchen in between round 2, but the last 3 months ive been absolutely addicted to breeding this server who lives in my apartment complex. 6' tall, lanky awkward redhead with an uncut cock and a little bubblegum pink hole I can't keep my dick out of. He moved in with his bf of 3 years whos a 2/10 and works night shifts at a hotel lobby. Initially it was just a lot of teasing, then handjobs and blowjobs. Every night we'd curl upon his couch and suck each other dry for a few weeks. Eventually I laid him back and ate him. Probably the best ass ive ever eaten I think. Getting him to fuck was annoying and took forever but I made it happen. I even got him to bareback, just promised I'd cum outside. (Still worth it) the first time was amazing. So tight, so wetp. I spent 2-3 days glazing his ass with my semen Eventually he said we had to quit and kept bringing up his boyfriend, "we shouldn't bareback", etc... Still got him legs up a few more nights after that taking my dick like I wanted, but by the weeks end he made more excuses and finally said he didn't have any lube so I asked to use his bathroom and couldn't find any. I did manage to find a small thing of Vaseline though, and convinced him to at least jerk off with me one last time He didnt really want to, but eventually I got a few fingers in him and asked if I could just put the head in one last time. Push push push and pretty soon i had my cock back deep in his guts like usual. Since I thought it was the last time I tried breeding him without giving it away but he could feel the load. Wasnt really upset though since we both basically came at the same time and I told him his ass was " just this last time" Now its not even a question and we fuck almost every other night. I got him to admit he likes how it feels when a guy cums inside, so now he just lays back or on his side and let's me pump it in him. Usually we just lay in bed and play some animal crossing until he sees I'm getting hard again. Then he just pumps my dick a few times and lifts his hips a little so I can breed him all over again. Idk if his bf can tell but I'm kind of stretching him into a pussy too. He gapes WIDE after the first load and I can usually see it inside him every time. Theres no more convincing or anything now, and some nights he lubes me hard and rides me himself. Fun.

Maxwell was once again dressed in his skin tight leather pants tucked into his boots. He was bare chested as he sat on his throne and looked at the beautiful boy he had just married, “Worship me as your God” Maxwell told the kneeling neg virgin Bane had crawled to him and kissed his boots, licking them and then working his way up to his leather covered cock The boy worshiped it with his tongue, tracing the outline and then every vein slowly and lovingly through that thin leather before Maxwell freed it for Bane to suck Maxwell’s cock was both longer and thicker than Bane’s more than hefty 11 inches. It was a cock that looked like it was designed to plow neg holes, shred them and make them receptive to the viral gift it offered. Bane had to stretch his jaws just to get the head in. He did the best he could for his first time and Maxwell would see he got plenty of practice After Bane had him hard he said “It’s time to restrain and infect you. Our Viral God wants to claim you and so do I” Soon Bane lay bound securely by his wrists and ankles cuffed to the chains of a sling. The boy was utterly helpless and his excited cock dripped pre at the thought as it stuck proudly, straight up in the air. He was blindfolded and had a ball gag in his mouth. Jagged clips bit into his nipples and he moaned at the pain and pleasure they caused. Maxwell stood by the moaning virginal sacrifice and took his huge dangling balls in his hands and twisted lightly watching his slave writhe in his bonds until he let go Ten he pulled on the nipple clips and Bane’s back arched in pain. “I want you to put your torque in medical mode and grant me control. I am a medical doctor soI have the proper authority to use it.” he said to Bane removing the gag “I know you can just think it but I want to hear you give it to me” Maxwell was asking for permanent control of Bane’s health and health care. It would take away his ability to chicken out when the virus started changing his body. You gave a doctor control of your medical mode when they were treating you for something and you might be incapacitated. The doctor kept that control till he released a patient, usually when treatment ended but in some cases it could be indefinite “I grant Dr. Maxwell Vector full medical mode control” Bane said and their torques flashed white acknowledging it “You are truly mine now” Maxwell said and he accessed Bane’s torque and turned off his protection from viruses. Infection was inevitable now He stepped between Bane’s bound legs and ran a lubed finger around that virgin neg hole then shoved it in, roughly twisting for just a moment before he shoved in a second then a third and fourth as Bane groaned. It was driving him wild with desire. He had to have more “Please! I need it!, Fuck me please! I have to have your cock in me! Hurt me with it! Just get it in me! Make me your slut and poz me!” The neg boy begged “Good boy” Maxwell said and lined his cock up with Bane’s hole and eased the head in then pushed back on the sling chains making him swing back slightly then swing forward causing a little more of that cock to enter He kept pushing back on the chain until just the tip was still in and letting gravity do his work for him and Bane grunted in pain each time more slid into him. When half his cock, about six inches was in he started fucking Bane with it and slowly worked his way in till he felt the head nudge that inner ring. He took hold of the chains once again and pushed till just the tip of the head was in one last time but instead of letting gravity swing the helpless boy back he yanked back on the chains and thrust forward, spearing through the inner ring and up into his guts Bane screamed and writhed in pain as that inner barrier was breached. His bound limbs strained against their restraints as instinct took over for a moment “Minor internal bleeding detected” Bane’s torque reported to Maxwell as it monitored his health. That’s what he wanted to hear and had been waiting for. He grinned and fucked harder, knowing Bane was ready for viral impregnation now “Hurts doesn’t it Baby? But you wanted this, you even asked me to hurt you and now your bleeding inside, Nice and ready to take Our God in you. I’m about to infect you with HIV/ I’m going to enjoy watching it it slowly take over your body and change you, it’s going to be so hot fucking you when you are fevered and delirious with the bug flu and I’m giving it to you you right NOW!” Maxwell said pushing in to the hilt and spraying his toxic seed deep into this boy who had given himself totally to him and the Virus “Fuuukkkk yes! Poz me!” Bane said as hic cock erupted sending cum flying all over both of them as the vision of himself ravaged by the bug rose before his eyes Maxwell fucked and bred him twice more without pulling out. Bane cumming with him each time. When he did pull out a pink mixture of cum and blood coated his cock He unbound his husband and lifted him out of the sling, holding him in his arms as the dungeon vanished and a large four poster bed appeared. He took the beautiful boy and gently laid him on it then he lay down next to him and pulled the boy against him. They fit together perfectly and soon drifted off to sleep, Banes head under Maxwell’s chin as he nuzzled into that muscular chest, wrapped in his husband’s strong protective arms Ten days later Bane started to fill ill The next day he lay sweating in bed as a 101 degree fever gripped him. He was pinned under Maxwell who slid his massive cock in and out of his hole and twisted his nipples cruelly as he pounded that fevered ass, breeding him multiple times while whimpering how beautiful he was going to be when his body was thin and wasted and how he was going to enjoy fucking him each time the Virus made him sick As his fever burned, Band grew lightheaded and he started having strange feelings and urges that were not his own. He imagined that the Virus in his blood wanted him to go spread it. That it had a conscious desire to infect others and he was to be the deliverer of that infection but thought it was just a fever dream Two days later Bane felt better but the feeling was still there and growing stronger as more and more virus built up in his blood. They left the temple and took the transport door down to Maxwell’s beach house near the village below. The place was opulent and tasteful with a pool and a short stairway down to the beach “Welcome home Baby” Maxwell said as they arrived “It’s wonderful Maxwell” he said looking around at the furnishings and the art on the walls “Call me Max, Baby’ He said as he showed him around The next day he got a message from Grandpa Tommy “We’ve been invited to spend a few days with my Grandpas at their estate. They would like to get to know you” he told Max “I’d like to get to know them too” Max said They stepped out of a stone arch on the ancient Barrows estate. Bane had brought them to this door because you got a good view of the house from here. It was the best surviving example of a style of architecture that was nearly 1100 years old and his Grandfathers had preserved it perfectly. The stone outside and the wood inside was impervious to weather and rot and the house stood almost as it had been built in the early 2th century “Beautiful” Martin said, looking at the stone-faced building with appreciation “It’s been in my family for over 1000 years and it’s always been my 2nd home. All the grandkids have a room here and there are still a few empty” Bane said They made a short walk down to the house where Tommy and Zeke greeted them at the door They had a light lunch at a table by the pool set up and they sat talking about their pasts “He knows who you really are and how old you are” Bane told his Grandpas “The Light told you about us?” Zeke asked Max “Yes, it’s a terrible gossip” Max said smiling, not surprised these two knew of their association with The Light Cousin West came put of the house and waved as he headed to a lounge by the pool. He looked like he had put on some weight “The Entity told us that you two are The Light’s new representatives and I definitely prefer you to the old one. Can you tell us about your new religion?” Tommy asked “We are still hammering out the details. We worship the HIV Virus though. Mine urges me to spread it. It’s almost conscious. It has a desire to take over the bodies it inhabits. To shape them, The light came to me soon after I started worshiping mine” Max told them “I have been feeling the same thing since I was sick a few das ago. It’s not just a mindless Virus, It can think on a primitive level” Bane said, then asked Max “Can you show them the vision you showed me?” “I think so, if they allow it. Them being agents of Order and Chaos might make it difficult otherwise” Max said Tommy and Zeke nodded permission and Max gestured in front of their eyes, When the vision finished their reaction was odd to Max. Tommy reached out and took Zeke’s hand and they looked into each other's eyes with loving expressions “It reminds me of The Evils” Tommy said and he explained how he and Zeke had met and the Evil personas they used to use so long ago “You don’t mind what it’s going to do to me?” Bane asked “You didn’t look much worse than Zeke did when I met him" Tommy said “Would it offend you if we had someone study your strain?” Zeke asked, Intelligent viruses were a worrying thought “No, it’s that budding awareness that we worship not the individual viruses” Max said That night in bed Tommy said “I might even consider converting to that religion. It’s not much different than the way we lived our early life together. I have no objection to any of what we saw” “Not even the forced pozzings and what it did to them?” Zeke asked “Did you notice that not one of them tried to run? Many had a clear shot to the doors and could have made it out easily. There is more to that than it seems if the vision is literal” Tommy said “That vision got me rock hard” Zeke admitted “Me too” Tommy said kissing Zeke seriously They didn’t make love that night, instead Zeke brutally fucked Tommy like he had the night they had met as they remembered how the HIV virus had bound them together The next day Agnes came and drew blood from Max and Bane to run some tests ************** Alex stalked his prey. He had his instructions and he and his husband Marc hid in the trees waiting The man they were after was named Brent Hutton. He was an actor, one of the most famous in the world. Movies nowadays were immersive. You lived out the movie as the main character if you wanted or watched from the side in a 3D environment that surrounded you Brent had been voted the Hottest Man On Earth for the last 20 years running. He had blond wavy hair and green eyes. His body was muscular perfection and many a boy or girl sighed over his picture and fantasized how wonderful it would be to be with him even though rumors said that he was a conceded ass He had gone to a PIF in disguise. The PIF specialized in humiliation for those who craved it. He was tall, young looking and rather scrawny but he had a huge cock. One of the five largest in the world at just over 13 inches. His clients were usually handsome muscular men with small cocks and he dominated them with his huge one making them worship it and him His name was Terry, he has a ginger and a little out of shape quite deliberately. He looked like a geek but the head of his cock had been almost as long as Brent's entire tiny shaft as he rubbed the two together “Pathetic” Terry said as he pushed Brent back on the bed. “A small cocked boy like you needs to serve a real man like me. All those muscles are just to hide the fact you aren't a real man, aren't they slut? You dream of having a cock like min but you can’t so you serve them inst3ad. Raise your legs and spread them like a good little bitch for me so I can load you up. I want to see if I can fuck a load out of that little thing” Brent did as he was told. This was what hi craved behind his facade of cocky confidence, He could only get it from PIFs like Terry and none had ever realized who they were fucking Terry got between those muscular legs and put his huge cock head at that hole, punching it in. Brent squirmed in that pain he loved as a huge cocked man took him Terry quickly sunk all the way in. “Such a little slut to take a man my size so easily” he said though Brent was gasping and cleaning the sheets in pain. His little 3 incher was vibrating and dripping pre though Terry fucked him hard and slapped him across the face, something the client had requested. “You ready to take a real man’s load bitch? You ready to get bread like the small dicked little looser you are?” he asked after pounding that muscle ass for 15 minutes or so “Fuck yes, please give me your load!” Brent begged, right on the edge Terry’s entire shaft throbbed as the cum moved up it to spew deep into his client’s ass as thier Tiny cock shot cum that arched and hit Brent in the face and both or their torques flashed as the requirement was met Terry was a huge fan of Brent Hutton and had stared at a poster of him above his teenage bed so long as a teenager he had memorized the position of the 17 freckles on the man’s stomach and chest. He had realized who Brent was despite the changed hair color, undetectable prosthetic nose and contact lenses that changed the color of his eyes The last thing Terry remembered before waking up in the hospital was saying “This was a dream come true for me. I have wanted to fuck you since I was 14 Mr. Hutton” as he pulled out He had been beat within an inch of his life and found by his next client. Brent Hutton had vanished That was twelve weeks ago today. Alex and Marc had tracked Brent to this remote house, deep in a forested area. Brent’s brother owned it and Brent was one of the few people who had the code to access it’s transport door. It had taken over a week to hike here and set up a temporary transport door but Marc was Ex Special Forces and had kept his training up and his body in shape across the centuries. He was the nest commando and forest tracker in PIPE and he often trained others in forest stealth techniques Alex had joined him through the temporary transport door. He was fit but had no training in the areas Marc did. He didn’t even like to go camping The two watched through binoculars as Brent stood on a deck, moodily staring into the forest, his torque glowing orange He had lost it when the PIF recognized him. fearing that the man would expose his kink and the size of his penis. He always wore padded pants with a healthy bulge to hide it. The PIF had survived but they were keeping who attacked him under wraps. He did know his bank accounts had been frozen and then emptied. Probably going to that damned PIF in compensation “It was si stupid!” he thought berating himself PIFs were bound by contract to never reveal what happened with their clients but being recognized had made him snap He didn’t notice as his torque changed from orange to red but he did notice what felt like a bug bite in his neck a few moments later. He slapped at it and was surprised to find a small dart in his hand and then he passed out Marc lowered his blowgun and he and Alex casually walked up to the deck, carrying the unconscious man towards the transport door Brent woke up naked and tied down on a bed, He soon recognized that he was in his own bedroom in his own home Three men stood in the room. One was Terry and the other two he did not recognize. Terry and one of the men were naked The naked blonde man with the spikey hair said “Oh good you are awake. We can get on with this. The name’s Alex and this is my husband Marc. You already know Terry. Marc and I are members of PIPE and you are in violation. You also beat a PIF nearly to death and we are not sure if you were trying to kill him or not” “It’s been decided by the proper authorities that I am to poz you like all violators get pozzed and take control of you. Then I'm to then transfer that control to Tarry here. He will own you for the rest of your life. He already owns everything that used to be yours, including this house As your owner all your future wages will go to him as well” he went on getting between Brent’s legs and lifting them to his shoulders “Damn yo do have a tiny little cock don’t you?” Alex said as he rammed his thick 9 inches poz cock up the helpless neg man’s ass “I see why a PIF like Terry would turn you on, a tiny dicked slut like you needs a man like that. I bet my 9 inches of toxic poz cock can do the job too though and I admit that I have actually thought about pozzing your ass on occasion when I watch your movies ” Alex told him He pounded that neg ass hard and soon his balls were pulling up, ready to pump cum and virus into that defenseless neg hole “Here it comes slut. You are about to get pozzed and owned. That’s what you get for trying to kill a PIF” He growled as his toxic load filled Brent’s ass and their torques flashed “I claim you” Alex said and took control of the hottest man on earth completely “Terry here now owns you completely. You are his legal1 property until he chooses to release you” he then told the knocked up and pozzed man “I hope you enjoy a being the slave of a man who can cum 12 times a day, every day” “14 times on a good day” Terry said “And from now on it's are all going up my small dicked slave's ass” Alex and Marc untied the new slave and quietly left him with his owner “On your knees bitch” he snapped and Brent instantly obeyed though he tried to resist “I spent all my time in the hospital thinking of the things I was going to make you do and do to you. when I owned your pathetic ass. Open your mouth and take the head of my cock in it. I am going ro oiss and you will not only drink it. You will love it. You will crave my piss and beg for it every time I need to urinate” He said Brent opened his mouth and took the head in. Terry let it flow, He did love the taste and gulped it down greedily Terry slapped him hard across the face “Thank me and tell me you love me whenever I slap you and mean in. I am the center of your universe now and you love me so much you will put up with any abuse” Brent felt overwhelmed with love for this skinny big cocked man “Fuck I love you so much! Thank you for slapping me!” he said and really meant it. How had he lived without Terry in his life? “Get on the bed on your back” Terry ordered and Brent scrambled to obey Terry got between his legs and slid that 13 inch monster in to the hilt, then he looked int his slave’s eyes “You are my pathetic tiny dicked slut now and I’m going to commit to giving you every load I shot for the rest of my life will go in you and I am only 30, I know you are 40 and so we will probably have at least 120 years together so you will get used to me in you. I already know you love it” he said grinding his pubes into him “We will be getting married and though we could live off what is now mine easily I want you to keep working so you stay in the spotlight shoe me off like I am a God in public” He said flexing his cock inside Bren “If you are asked what you see in me I want you to just look at my crotch and blush, then mention I am a retired PIF so they all know what is happening” he said as he began sliding in and out “I think you need 15 loads to get you back into compliance. That would be a new record for me but I’m not pulling out till your torque winks out. You are such a pathetic little dicked bitch that you will love that won’t you?” “Ohh fuck I want all your loads in me. I need them” Brent said “Such a slut. All you are good for is taking loads” Terry sad and a couple minutes later he gave the man he has lusted after for years a load of hot PIF cum and their torques flashed It tool nearly 4 hours but Terry set that new record and Brent’s torque faded completely About a month later Marc and Alex were kissing on their couch. Even 1000 years in the future people still watched TV and celebrity gossip and news was as popular as ever “Today we have an exclusive interview with Brent Hutton and his new husband Terry. The two announced their surprise marriage as Brent accepted his 21st Hottest Man on Earth award in a row. I caught them back stage afterwards" The reporter said The picture switched to a shot of Brent in a suit and Terry in a black leather jacked over a white shirt and a pair of skin tight black leather pants. His cock ran down one leg almost obscenely “So tell me Brent what attracted you to Terry?” the interviewer asked Brent blushed and looked at Terry’s crotch and muttered “I love him and he’s a retired PIF” he said “Thank you Baby Boy” Terry said and the he said “There a couple things we didn’t announce but I will give you the scoop” He put one arm around Brent’s waist and put his other hand on gis new husband's stomach “We have our first baby on the way and Brent will be playing a pregnant man in trouble in his next movie” he said with a proud smile “Congratulations to you both! I can’t wait to see the movie!” The interviewer said A few months later every boy above 12 with top leanings had a poster of Brent, shirtless and very pregnant wearing a pair of tight shorts that clearly showed how small his bulge really was He won his 22nd Hottest Nan on Earth award in a row by the largest margin ever ********************************************************************************************************** Next Chapter: Test Results I’m not sure if a huge dicked man who can cum 14 times on a good day would be a blessing or a curse Let me know what you think! I love your comments Scanbu

Martin My mind was racing about master having hiv, but then I realized that we weren’t doing anything directly so it wouldn’t be a big deal. Over the weekend I found myself constantly bouncing on any seat to make the oversized butt plug rub my prostate. On Sunday when I took it out to use the bathroom I had to go buy poppers just so I could get it back in. When I went over to masters house we did pretty much the same thing as always he stretched my hole gave me some g and did some light fisting. We fell into a pattern of this, interspersed with me watching him poz random twinks who had come to his bar to get hiv. Master explained to me that he ran a bar for hiv positive people to feel free to hangout and be who they were. This sometimes included initiating new members. As the summer went on my vists to master got more frequent till I was there nearly every day. It was around this point that I hit a plateau. I had been taking the same toys for weeks and couldn’t get any bigger. That was when master suggested trying a special lube to help me stretch. “This lube is what all the professionals use but it has something in it that you might be afraid of” master said gently as he stood in front of my gaping hole. “What is it master” “Methamphetamine” “No way that’s super bad for you” I replied hastily “Oh no it isn’t sweet boy, that’s just what the media tells you but for bottom sluts like you it’s actually essential” master said comfortingly “it’s exactly what you need to reach the next level baby ok?” “Yes master” I said hesitantly “Good boy” he said as he began to squirt the lube into me. He started working it deeper with his fist when I felt a burning then a rush came over me. I felt fucking amazing and my hole felt empty “Fuck fill me up master” I moaned needing to be full. I felt him push hs arm deeper and then felt more pressure against my cunt ring. I looked up at the mirror just in time to see his second arm slip in. He pulled his other arm back and locked his hands together inside me. The meth combined with the stretching sent waves of pleasure through me and I started writhing in a orgasm only to look down and see my cock was not only soft but somewhat shriveled as it leaked cum. I don’t know how many times I came that night but at the end master made me a suggestion. “ your cock looked amazing all shriveled up boy” master said as we sat naked on his couch “I know it’s still completely soft now too” I said leaning on masters thick hairy chest still spinning from the meth “ we could keep it that way all the time so it would get even smaller.” He said rubbing my shriveled cock like a clit. “ I think I’d like that master” I said as he stood up to go get something and came back with a pink cock cage “Here we are” he said as he locked my cock into it “ now I’ll just keep the key with me so it’s safe alright boy” “Yeah that sounds good” I said as I began to get dressed.

“Because I crave cock & my hole needs cum. Any kind of cum. It’s in my nature.” “Any spun slut can say that, give me a better answer boy.” Each syllable that came out of his beautifully dick sucking lips was followed by his short breaths. “Because it’s my destiny to serve a higher purpose. The defiance to what everyone else thinks, the debauchery that it offers. The comfort of knowing I wasn’t alone in having these fantasies. Please…tell me you’re close… please..I can’t wait any longer” A decent answer that deserves to a reward. “No, not anytime soon.” Brandon’s back was glistening from the sweat. The heat was as if the sun was still up rather than it being a little after midnight. Change of plans. I instructed him to stay still while I lowered the temperature and gather some gear. My precum was less than I’d hope when I pulled out. The usual trail that would be oozing from the hole downwards was shorter. I initially entered the room to his ass up on all fours, fully nude. It would be a standard initiation I imagined. The same place where I had initiated 2 other members. No frills and procedural. Yet Brandon’s determination & approach paralleled that of mine. I had to pass the baton onto him. Favouritism was discouraged within the brotherhood for we were all equal, but many had bent the rules irrespective of rank. Samael was fond of me during the first couple of months. We would have our alone time after every gathering. The earlier members were envious and weren’t shy of it. They were 5 of them. All had joined when it was half its size. They taught me a lesson one time after a full moon ritual. We had initiated a new member who Samael brought home after. Most of us left once Samael’s gone. Perhaps it was expected that each new member would be given more attention? I had no resentment. Each of us was fair game. There was no concept of having a partner as the bond of the brotherhood transcend our past heteronormative world. As I made my exit, I was ambushed. A sudden kick to my calf dropped me onto the ground and the next thing I knew, my hands were yanked back, wrists bounded together by a rope. My feet were tied as tight in a bunch with my hands. Any attempts to scream were futile as we were in an abandoned warehouse far from the city. This is where we normally meet. The atmosphere was still and quiet. Similar industrial buildings nearby were left in destitute. Aside from the seasonal squatters, there was no sign of civilization within a mile radius. “So far you’ve had your pleasure, it’s time for you to learn what pain is” There I was on the floor, hogtied and hard rock from the humiliation. My jock couldn’t contain it. One of my captors first noticed it before drawing closer. Ben had a stocky hairy body. In addition to the leather vest and chaps, he had a pair of studded knee high boots on. Lifting his right leg, he stomped onto my lower back. I howled from the pressure of the sole digging into my flesh. He kept his foot down for a while before lifting it. A deceptive relief. Moments after the painful pressure returned but with the other leg. I howled less. The alternations had a sadistic rythm. I couldn’t predict it. I would tense up expecting another even if there wasn’t any. Once I was certain he was done, I let out an exhale. “Don’t think we’re done yet” I was paralyzed from the constrictions. It was impossible to look up or around fully. Just straight ahead. The little upward tilts I could make with my head only permitted me to see up to their waist. Any more would strain my neck. My pleas remained incomprehensible from the gag. I suddenly sensed a touch on my hole. A thumb brushing onto it. I was hard again. The thumb lifted and returned, moist before circling to ease myself. “You’re lucky to have precumed so much man, we never use lube” The thumb popped easily. Then the index finger. Finally the middle. My hole welcomed it. Whoever was fingering me knew what he was doing. I was moaning back to how I was during the ritual. The fingers started to feel coarser than before..leaving a burning sensation within me. “Really goddamn lucky to have this much precum. Have some” The gag was taken off. My mouth was liberated for a split second before being stuffed again by a cum coated hand. It was different to the one that was still working my hole. Even before joining, I was no stranger to receiving cum at any given chance. It’s what made me part of the brotherhood. The smell and the salty bitter taste in both my ends fuelled my inner pig. When the fingering came to a halt, a heightened wave of horniness swept me. My heart raced faster. Sweats formed. Granted, I had a few puffs earlier but this was unrelated. I started to huff. My breaths were deeper, heavier and louder than before. I heard snickers and Ben mentioning how fast I learn. “This one has potential fellas. Look at that fuckin body. Who knows, it could be him standing here one day” Ben crouched down to get closer. He had a sinister grin when he spoke. “From the looks of it, this doesn’t seem to be a punishment, does it? No?” I could only shake my head. The eye contact we made conveyed more than what I could verbalize. He saw the look of lust from my diluted pupils. He saw the pores on my face perspiring in hunger. He knew I had given into full submission. Before he stood up, he held my chin down to spit in it. I quietly thanked him. My hole was invaded again. This time it was inanimate. A plug I assumed. Metal. Cold contact. It easily popped in. Lighter than I expected. It was different than other plugs I’ve had. It was as if my hole was exposed, expanded in some way. What a fool I was for mistaking the tunnel for a plug. The knot that held my limbs were then adjusted. It got tighter and caused me to arch. My legs were spread wider apart. My hollow hole could feel the draft. Footsteps then followed. Ben and the rest got closer. I hear straps being unbuckled and zippers being pulled. Were they undressing? I couldn’t contain myself. I can tell my brothers were standing around me. Aside from my spun out breaths, there was dead silence. In an instant, a gush of concentrated chem piss expelled into my hole. The stream shot in an arc, its trajectory uninterrupted and precise by Ben. Not a drop wasted. The same couldn’t be said for the rest. The 3rd brother overflowed my hole. My brothers had to wait for the puddle of piss I contained to turn shallower. Not even halfway through his piss, the next person made my hole spill over again within seconds before jumping in front of me to make it drink it. I slurped with no complaints. The last one couldn’t wait and took the liberty to finish all over my back. Was it the sound of the liquid filling my hole up to the brim? Or was it the hypnotizing stench that lingered? It might also be the heat from the chems, accompanied by the piss covering most of my body. All that matters is that I was in overdrive. It was moments like this where I knew what my calling was. I couldn’t thank my brothers enough. I was left by them for a while to take everything in. Absoring not just their filthy piss but what had transpired. Not a single iota of regret nor shame. Even after sobering up, I look back with zero disgust. I wonder if Brandon could handle what I went through. I returned to Brandon with a duffle bag of goodies. I made him put on stained white jock and commanded him to spread himself eagle style on the mattress. I then took out some ropes and started to knot an anchor at each point. Brandon was proactive. He knew where to place his hands and feet within the loops. There was no turning back now…does he know what’s in store?

***Thanks for the positive feedback, guys. it's been a long time since I posted a story on here so it is greatly appreciated. And the story continues . . .*** Part Two “Yesterday you said you would do anything I wanted if we cut out early. Time to pay up,” he told me, strolling into the living room and plopping his perfect muscular ass down onto my sofa. The nerve of this guy! Okay, that feeling didn’t stay with me more than a millisecond. How could I possibly refuse a man like him? I’m considered ‘cute’ I suppose, certainly no hunk or stud, so it just never occurred to me that a man like him would give me a sideways glance. I followed him in and just stared into his deep dark eyes for a moment, unsure how to proceed. “My wife, she hates sucking my dick or licking my balls. I’ve heard stories how you guys are better at it anyway, so how ‘bout it?” It was more of a statement than question, given that he spread his legs wide to practically beam a spotlight on that very proportionate looking bulge in his jeans. Apparently everything about this man is big. I don’t need to be told twice, I was down on my knees faster than you can see ‘swallow!’. At first I just stuck my face into his denim clad bulge, getting a good sniff. And then I reached up and unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, revealing not only a lack of underwear but also a very choice cut of meat. Again I stuck my face in for a good sniff, his musky balls working on me like an aphrodisiac -every nerve ending in my body and brain lit up like a Christmas tree! I helped him shuffle a bit to pull his pants down enough to release his balls as well, and then got to licking. I gave him a good tongue bath, as he sat with his head thrown back and groaning, and then licking my way up his now towering 8 ½ thick inches, to a beautiful mushroom head. After licking his entire shaft, I set to work on swallowing him. I slurped and licked and sucked my way down that big piece of dick. Luckily he was inexperienced with men and just let me take the reins, so I was able to go at my own pace, which allowed me to comfortably take his entire thick length right down to his pubes. “Fuck!” he growled once I did that. “Oh, fuck, I never knew . . . feels so good,” he mumbled, feeling so good that words were escaping him. I bobbed and slurped, licked and sucked for at least twenty minutes before he grabbed me by the ears to get me to look up at him. “I’m about ready to blow. You swallow?” he asked, which I just nodded ‘yes’ with my mouth still full. He threw his head back and let out a roar as his balls jumped in my hand and emptied their cargo into my hungry mouth. His orgasm went on for at least two minutes, his dick constantly throbbing more pulses of cum onto my tongue. It was awesome. By the time he recovered and caught his breath, I was licking my chops, very satisfied with my mid-morning snack. “That was awesome,” he complimented. “You suck really good dick.” “Thanks, I try,” I replied bashfully. “You have a beautiful dick.” “What to suck it again?” he asked. “Fuck yeah! Anytime,” I told him sincerely. He returned to work and I did some of my own work around the house, barely able to stop thinking about the studly construction worker I’d sucked off. I couldn’t help but wonder how open minded he might be. Just in case he came back today, I decided to douche out. If I’m lucky at all, he’ll want more. Sure enough, about an hour later the doorbell chimed. I was surprised to see another member of the construction crew standing before me. Also over six feet, kind of a rugby player sort of build (which I’ve always had a weakness for) with very dark curly short hair, black eyes and dark hair on all of his body that was exposed. The definition of a stud. “Hi?” I began, completely unsure what to say. “Hey, Bill, my foreman, told me I should come in here to get a little reward for all of my hard work,” he told me a little bashfully. At that moment we both looked over his shoulder as all of the guys burst out laughing at him, and I saw his cheeks flame red with embarrassment. “Oh, very funny!” he yelled back to them, turning to leave -and possibly kick some butt. Aside from the fact that he was so unbelievably hunky, that bit of vulnerability he’d show with that blush of embarrassment lit some sort of fire in me. Plus, if he’s open-minded enough to come to my door for his ‘reward’, who am I do deny? Rather than be embarrassed that Bill (as I now knew his name) had told everyone I sucked his dick, I decided to own it, reaching out and yanking the hunk by the arm back towards the house. “What are you doing?” he asked, stumbling as I pulled. “Giving you a reward for those dicks trying to humiliate you. Or maybe me. Either way, come on,” I told him, with one final yank getting him over the threshold and slamming the door shut. “Want a beer?” I asked him. “Since I’m out there sweating like a pig, that sounds great,” he replied, glancing around the hallway a little nervously. He followed me back to the kitchen and I pointed out a bar stool for him to take a seat. After handing him the beer, which he quickly upended for a long guzzle, I spun the stool away from the counter so that I could have access to him. “Look, you don’t have to . . .” he began, clearly unsure what to do. I looked him in the eyes for a hard second, and then asked, “Are you uncomfortable?” He kind of frowned and thought about it and then looked a little surprised with himself. “No,” he told me confidently. Logically, how could he be? He was now in the air conditioning, about to get his dick sucked, and drinking a beer at eleven in the a-m. “Good,” I said, reaching out and taking hold of his jeans to get them undone. “Just sit back and enjoy your reward.” After another swig of his beer, he seemed to relax into the situation and hunched his hips forward, allowing me full access to him. From there, I got him unbuttoned and unzipped, and hefted out a mouthwatering 9 inches of deliciousness. I took pleasure and my time devouring his sausage, causing him to grunt and groan for a while, before he got bolder and started rubbing my back as I bent over his crotch. As the minutes ticked on, with me slobbering and slurping over him, his hands moved further along my back until it was my turn to be surprised when he began to work his fingers down inside my nylon shorts to begin playing with my hungry hole. I didn’t need another hint. I took my mouth off of his dick and asked him if he wanted to fuck me, which he readily agreed. So I led him down to the bedroom, his hard dick bobbing out in front of him, and had him lay on the bed, where I stripped his pants off completely. Thankfully I’d cleaned out, so I wasn’t wasting any time. I climbed on top of him, and guided his big dick head to my hole and slowly descended onto him. By now we were both groaning. He told me he’d never done anything with a guy before, let alone fuck anyone’s ass. But that it felt amazing. I told him that his dick inside of me felt amazing, too. I was so glad that he’d been worked up enough to not even question me about condoms, as I gave him no choice, anyway. I was already impaled and riding hard, loving every raw inch and second of it. I had already been sucking him for quite a while so I didn’t figure the fuck would last very long, but I was determined to get the most of it. He surprised me after a while when he reached up and began to pinch and tug on my nipples. At first it felt really good and got me to ride him harder, but then it got almost painful as he was pulling on them hard. That’s when I realised he wasn’t actually pulling them to hurt me, he was trying to guide me to bend over him, so as I leaned down, relieving the pain, he hunched up and kissed me. Surprise of surprises! He reached a hand around the back of my head and pulled my face down to his, our tongues mashing and twisting in a hot wet dance, all while he rammed up into my ass. At this point he really took over the fuck. He didn’t release me after our lips met. Our mouths were joined for the next several minutes as he pounded up into me and then growled into my mouth as he emptied his balls into my ass. Fuck yeah! He gave me his load. After several minutes, his balls had run dry and his dick eased out of my hole, and he released his hold on my neck. As I sat up, I think the reality of what he’d done sank in and he looked torn. He frowned at me, shaking his head. “Sorry, I don’t usually . . . I mean, I’ve never kissed a guy before. But I love kissing when I cum, so I guess some part of me took over-” “Hey, don't worry about it. I loved it!” I told him. “Really?” he asked, his face lit up now. “Your dick felt great in my ass. You can fuck me any time you want,” I told him, now climbing off of him. Between his boss and him, I was hoping to get a lot of cum for the duration of their job on my street. He got dressed and I walked him to the door. Before heading out he turned around and asked, “Did you mean that?” “What?” I asked. “About fucking you again?” he asked, really nervous about making a fool of himself. How anyone that masculine and hunky and sexy could ever feel that way is beyond me. “Absolutely!” I gushed. “Any time. I love taking loads. The more, the better.” He nodded at me and headed out. I wondered if I’d gone too far about telling him that I love taking so many loads in me. Might be the stuff that freaks a straight guy out. ***Before anyone starts complaining or reprimanding me, there is some bug chasing coming up soon.***

Yes, getting past the second ring is nirvana. Really like deep loads.

I find that gay guys have a rather divergent view of what a gay orgy really is. One group seems to think it is guys paired up and having sex in the same space, another group is pretty similar, but with partner swapping, but still mostly in pairs, and then there are guys like me who believe to be a true gay orgy there needs to be a true dog pile with frequent swapping as well as 3, 4 or more ways connected cock to fuckhole or mouth. Are there any other definitions?

OMG 😵

So Friday early evening I went back to the park. I got cleaned out and horny as shit. I wanted to try the park again. So i drove to the park wearing shorts and a t-shirt . I got there and parked my car facing the other cars and sat there looking around. I saw a lot more cars there some empty some guys sitting there. There was two guys in a car across from me looking at towards my car and they got out and started to walk over to me. I opened my window and one said I haven't seen you here before. I said I have been here a couple of times. He leaned into my door window and said want to have some fun? I said that's why I'm here. He said let's see what you have and I pulled my shorts down to expose my cock. He reached in and rubbed my cock a little. He's friend said I want to see his ass. So they opened my door and I got pulled out. I pulled my shorts up. They said follow us. We walked to their car and one of them pulled out a backpack. The we continued to walked down a path he asked top or bottom I said bottom and they both said that's good. We passed some areas and saw a guy getting plowed. This park is amazing I said to them as they said yup. We got to a picnic area and went over to a table overlooked a lake. They stood there looking at me with there hands in there pants. One came up to me and rubbed my chest and worked to my balls and grab them tight. He pulled my shorts down turned me around and pushed me to the table pushed my back so my ass was out and chest flush with the table. Then I heard one of them say great ass as they spread my checks and felt my hole getting licked. Then his face went deep and a tongue going deep in my hole. Felt a finger go in then two he pulled out as I looked he was wanking his cock the other guy went into the backpack and pulled out a tube and handed it to him. He was lubing up and the other guy got to the other side of the table and grabbed my arms and pulled me tight on the table and felt a cold wipe of jell on my hole and his cock enter me. He thrusted for some time and his friend said fuck that hole. He pumped away till I heard a moan and pulled out. The guy holding me let go and came around and he slid his cock in. He lasted about 5 minutes and pulled out. I heard a voice behind us all say that was hit can I jump in they said go for it. He was pulling his pants down and one climbed on the table sat on my back as this guy started to fuck me. My leggs were giving out and I got pulled on the table as this guy laid on me continuing the fucking. He blew a load and got off. They talked a little to each and I put my short on and was told by the last guy stay as the others left I was alone with this guy and he had me sit on the table lay back and he pulled my short back down and sucked me as his fingers were in my sloppy hole till I exploded. He got up and said thanks for desert and walked away as I tried to get up and get my shorts back on. I looked around and headed back to my car. I had drippings running down my legs. I passed some guys were walking into the path and one said someone had fun. Grabbed my hand and said come with us. I asked where you going? They said a clearing we have a setup. We arrived and there was a few blankets as some guys sat down and the guy that had my hand said get on your knees I want to see your ass. I got down my shorts pulled down and he said wow a few loads and pushed my back down as he pulled my hips and in no time his cock went in. The other guys were kissing and stroking each other then saw one get on his back to get fucked they started fucking as I was getting pounded. Just then I got another load I laid there watching and eventually got up and left. I'm like this place...

I need to get used in that factory especially if I’m the only bttm there so I have to take all 5 cocks all night long

Aint nothin better than when a good top shoots his load past yuor second ring deep into your guts. Sometimes I can get that deep but not always.

I've been an avid toy user for the last couple of years though its slowed down in the last couple of months. I'm trying to figure out how to take my hole to the next level. I can easily take 75 and 85 dildos without any warmup but I keep hitting a barrier with my Maremaker100, I can get it in after some warmup with my smaller toys but it's a struggle to keep it in. My hole keeps trying to push it out and it gets too intense after a few minutes. I wanna keep it in for a few hours or even over night but the best I've done so far is half an hour. Any advice to relax my inner muscles so I can keep it in for longer?

I’ve been wondering about chastity cages as a way to indicate that (as a bottom) I’m not that interested in cumming. And just in general, I don’t want to be fully erect while I’m mounted by someone else. Is a chastity cage an effective way to signal to tops that they don’t need to worry about me cumming?

My first time being whored out by a top was when I was 21 years old. I had just started becoming comfortable with my sexuality and started telling my plug at the time that I wanted to get my whole worked out. Hated being too tight. One night, he had me come over for our usual play. After a smoke and some casual conversation he told me to go to his room and have my ass up. After a few minutes I heard him come in. I was smoking more with my ass up as commanded. He started eating my hole until my lips started to open and his spit was dripping down my balls and onto his sheet. He used his finger to open my hole more then slid in his dildo. He popped in a shard, opened a bottle of poppers and told me to start sniffing while he bumped me. In for 10 seconds out for 30, three times. He had me suck him off for a few minuted, then pushed my head down and started fucking me raw. IDK how long but later I heard his apartment door open and I heard him say come in. I clinched a little and deserved his slap on my ass followed by a demand for me to smoke again. Yes sir. He slides his dick out and then another slides in. My plug's precum lubricating the anonymous dick. This dick starts pounding hard and deep without stopping. My upper body is pushed into the bed and plug spreads my cheeks open while anon keeps going at it. Plug takes the poppers and holds it to my nose every few minutes until anon busts a HUGE load and walks out. I heard the door close and plug starts to finish in me. He says my ass is foaming, gives it another slap, tells me not to move and busts his nut in me. I collapsed on the bed. My ass is dripping wet and my body is tingling with excitement. It was awesome. No idea who the other guy was. My pig life began.

I been looking for ways to shrink my 3 inch erect cock with no success

Chapter V. I extracted myself from the tangle of bodies now surrounding and devouring my boy. He had two cocks in his ass, one in his mouth, one in each hand, and was already covered with cum, much of which I knew was POZ. I backed out of the room, completely overwhelmed by the raw sex show all around me. I climbed the stairs, providing an overview of the debauchery below. The twin bartenders were tag-teaming a muscle stud on the bar, and the POZ pornstar had five asses turned up in front of him. He would plow one hole for a few strokes and then move onto the next eager bottom. I was mesmerized, but still needed to catch my breath. The bathroom was the first door I opened, and I let myself in. I turned on the faucet and let the water run, seeing my face in the mirror. My cock was shiny from double-fucking my boy and stirring so much cum from other guys that my pubes were clotted with seed. I turned around and saw just how much George had abused my ass with his rough fucking. I pushed out and globs of his toxic load oozed out. I knew it was me in the mirror, but I was different: I was now a cumwhore. And I liked it. The door opened behind me. It was Brad, our hulking sexy hunk host. “You okay,” he asked, seeming genuinely concerned. I nodded. “You come up here hoping I would follow you?” I wasn’t sure myself what to answer. He approached me and wrapped his muscular arms around me with a tight bear hug. I melted into his furry pecs. He reached around and fingered my gaping hole. “Hope George wasn’t too rough on you. Let me soothe that burning hole for you…” Brad took my hand and let me through a connecting door to the master bedroom. There, on a huge king-sized bed, was my boy, ass up. Brad closed and locked the door behind me. “This way, we won’t be disturbed,” he remarked with a smile. The walls were glass on three sides, overlooking the beach and the ocean. It was a stunning view, but I knew anyone on the beach could look up and see what was happening upstairs. Brad positioned me down next to my boy, face in the mattress, ass up. He pressed the small of my back so it was arched. My boy reached over and held my hand as Brad dove in and started lapping at my hole, sucking out George’s cum, and chewing on me. He got me moaning, which my boy silenced by shoving his tongue down my throat. Brad pulled away from my ass and went to town on my boy’s much more open, much more cummy hole. He got a mouth full of strangers’ seed as he worked his fingers into my ass. He then pried me open and spit those loads into me. My boy might have gotten more dick, but I was quickly catching up to his load count. Brad fingered more cum out of my boy and smeared it onto his huge cock. He leaned forward, all of his masculine weight on my back, and chewed on my ear. “I’ve already bred your boy once, but he wanted to be here for this, sharing in your conversion…” I shivered as my boy reached over and jerked Brad’s cock with one hand, aiming it at my hole, as with the other he pried my cheeks apart so Brad could slip in without any difficulty. And so it was: my hole opened up and took every inch until I felt Brad bottom out. I’d never felt so full, or so resigned to something that I knew I wanted all along. Brad was gentle as he fucked me, with measured pace, and controlled rhythm. I sensed that he wanted this to last, but he might have taken longer because he had, after all, just POZZED my boy. His breathing became shallower and quicker, but his hips rocked forward at a steady pace. “I’m gonna breed you, seed you, convert you, change you forever, make you mine, own your pussy, just like all the others…” With that, he held his hips still, balls deep in me, firing off his POZ cum deeper into my guts than I had ever been bred before. My boy held my head, cradling me, and kissed me gently as Brad slowly withdrew. Brad climbed around and slipped his tool between our mouths, and we both dutifully sucked it clean. Kissing my boy around the cock that had just POZZED us both seemed so right, so natural. Brad bent down and tenderly kissed us both. He excused himself and my boy wrapped himself around me. Notwithstanding the noise from the party downstairs, we both nodded off, and awoke hours later as the sun was rising over the ocean. The house was silent, and only the sound of the waves on the shore filled the room. My boy kissed me, and took my hand as we got up, and tiptoed out of the house. We passed more than a dozen naked guys in the living room, all knocked out, many of them knocked up. We held hands as we walked down the beach, both naked and sore, but both very content with what had happened. We knew we could catch the first ferry to get into the city and see a doctor right away for PEP, but we didn’t. We sat on the shore as the sun climbed higher and higher, knowing that we’d be back at Brad’s getting bred, together, sooner rather than later.