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Chapter 6 - Ethan's choice Ethan say at the edge of the bed, mesmerized by the amateur porn playing. He had been sitting there without touching himself for 3 videos. Cherry popping videos of a black twink, an Asian twink, and Latino chocolate. Ethan was drooling from his mouth and his dick. He didn't hear Jake walk back in until he grabbed his shoulder. J: I see that you are enjoying my little operation here. I specialize in stupid boys becoming cum whores. I want you on all fours Now! Jake slapped Ethan to wake him up from his daze. J: I said now! He slapped the boy's ass as he got into position. Jake got between the boy's legs and dived right down eating his hole out. The boy moaned, loving how it felt. Just then, 2 men walk up, one white and one black. Both looked to be early to mid 40's withavaerage build. Jake introduces them as Eric and Erik. He says both are packing over 9 inches and he gets to pick which one for the final scene of the day. They both were shirtless and in nothing but boxer briefs. Ethan looked back and forth at each of the bulges trying to make the impossible decision. Jake slides a chunk of t right up Ethans hole and holds his legs as the t dissolves. Ethan's mind goes into messed up territory again. They both take their underwear off. The two men look to be the same size soft about 6 inches. Ethan has a moment of memory to his earlier fucks and decided to go with the smaller of the two dicks. Ethan blurts out the white, I can't take that black monster. They all just laugh as black Erik leaves the room and white Eric walks to a near by table. He comes back with a kit and hands it to Jake. Ethan I then walked back to the sling and fastened in. Ethan looks over to Jake who is preparing a syringe with a powder and some water. Eric walks over to Ethans left side and pushes his flaccid dick into ethans mouth. Er: that's right bitch. You picked the winner. We both have big dicks but mine is the longest and thickest you stupid boy. As he is talking, the white dick is growing in ethans mouth. Ethan mouth is slowly fucked as his mouth feels smaller and smaller. It is all that Ethan can do to not suffocate with the white snake being pushed in his throat. The boy remembers his earlier training and uses all his night to keep his mouth open and teeth covered. Eric pulls his monster out of Ethan's throat covered in spit. Ethan gazes at the 11 inches cock that was choking him. He couldn't believe his eyes. It was the thickest dick he had ever seen or imagined. It had to be as thick as a beer can. Jake pulls up to Ethans right side with his kit. the right arm is released. Eric puts a bottle of poppers under the boy's nose and demands 3 good sniffs each nostril. Ethan is spinning while a tourniquet is placed on his right arm. Ethan is too ducked up to see his first point enter his virgin arm, or see it register, or plunged all the way in. Ethan was told to hold up his arm as the tourniquet was released. Coughing. Uncontrollable coughing from the milky white specimen in the sling. His arm is fastened to the sling while he begins to feel on fire with heat. Jake and Eric hit each other and the get an evil grin on their faces. Eric goes back to feeding his dick to the horny fuck demon that was just born. Jake lubes up 3 fingers and slams them into the boys hole.little to no resistance, good. He then coats his 3 fingers in t dust and slams then back in. The boys squirms but is still held in place. Jake ducks the boy with his fingers while he drools on the 11 inch monster attacking his throat. Jake adds another finger. 4 digits are now opening the boys up. Again, the 4 fingers are covered in dust and reinsert. The boys just moans. the 2 men just laugh as Jake pushes in all 5 fingers. There is resistance at the knuckles. The boy gets agitated. Eric puts the poppers under the boy's nose and demands 3 good sniffs. On the 3rd, Jake pushes his fist forward and it disappears into the boys willing hole. Jake opens his fist inside the hole and the boy starts meeting about trying to get free to no avail. The first is pulled out to the knuckles and again pushed in. J: okay baby, it's time for your life to change. Eric pulls his dick out of Ethan and moves between his legs. Jake grabs a hand held cam to get the boy's facial reaction. Et: please stop I can't take anymore. that's way too big. I'm not even gay. I'm not even gay! Jake pushes his hard dick to Ethan's mouth. Ethan opens his mouth and starts sucking like it what he was born to do. The men just laugh. J: stupid boy, you love'n every min of this. Er: it's ok baby, I take it real slow for the newbies. Eric grabs Ethan's hard dick and rubs his head as he rubs his own head against the boy hole. With nothing but the throat slime already on his dick, Eric slams his 11 inches into the boy. Ethan screams are hampered by Jake's dick in his throat. Only a gurgling sound makes it out of the boy. His face full of tears Er: see that's not so bad, is it baby? Eric pulls out almost completely and then smacks it back in the boy. He keeps up the long dicking until the boy relaxed a bit. Then he picks up the rhythm. All that can be heard in the room (aside from the background porn) is Eric's balls slapping against Boy ass and the gurgling around Jake's dick. After the all the crying, Jake pulls his dick out and the boy is moaning. For 20 minutes his moans are echoing in the room. Er: I'm close J: not just yet

I threw my small luggage bag on the hotel bed. I was down in London for three nights on a training course with head office. My wife had suggested that she come down as well taking time off work to see the sights , but I had persuaded her I would be tired after each days training and wouldn’t be great company. The reality was that I had been aware that I had a growing attraction for men and my porn history was almost exclusively gay porn. I wanted to explore that side in a city miles from home. I was soon on my iPad and was googling escorts, in between watching hunks fuck each other on porn sights. I was horny and needed to scratch the itch. I didn’t want to go to a gay bar as I was inexperienced and would stand out like a sore thumb. I thought an escort visiting my room would be best. I scrolled through a few and alighted on a couple who were my type. Tall, hunky, three or four tattoos and shaved head. And what looked like a thick cut cock. I heard my breath and messaged one . I let out my breath . There it was done, I had taken a step. He probably wouldn’t respond but at least I had done something. I went back to my porn. I was watching a twink get stretched by a monster cock when my phone pinged. ‘Hi, it’s Greg, thanks for the enquiry! ‘ the message started from the escort. Fuck I was horny and just followed my cockbrain. We messaged back and forth I asked the price and what it covered. I had made sure I had plenty of cash on me just in case. I gave him my details and address. ‘Cant wait to meet you Ben, you’re in safe hands. Don’t worry that you’re inexperienced I will take care of you, you’ll have a night to remember! See you in 30 mins’ . Fuck ! I thought ! I was finally doing it, taking the plunge. I was horny but didn’t want to cum before he arrived as I might then back out. I looked at his stats again and his likes on his profile. Then I saw it. Status: hiv positive. I stared at the screen. How had I not seen this before? what could I do? I wasn’t sure of the etiquette but if I cancelled I would still have to pay. I googled a couple of websites and found that most escorts who were poz as I found it was called were on meds and undetectable and it was safe to have sex. I breathed a sigh of relief and my cock got hard again looking at his ripped body. A knock on the door broke my thoughts. ‘Hello’ I called. ‘Hi it’s Greg’. I opened the door and looked at the hunk standing there. ‘Er come in’ I stammered. Greg moved in and just kissed me. I felt my inhibitions go. ‘ get on the bed, make yourself comfortable. That means naked’ Greg said. I felt under his control. I did as I was told, ,stripped and didn’t hide my growing erection. Greg shimmied out of his clothes. My eyes dropped to his semi erect cock. I had never seen a cock as thick with a glistening head. ‘You like?’ Greg asked. ‘Definitely, yes’ I replied, almost too quickly. ‘ Turn over on your front, I want to relax you first. I’m guessing you’re married’ he added looking at my wedding ring. ‘Er yes’ I stammered. ‘Don’t worry , you’re not the first and you won’t be the last married guy I’ve seen. Though I do have a habit of turning guys in to cock loving faggots by the time I’m finished with them. But I’m also guessing that’s what you want too?. ‘ ‘I nodded again and whispered ‘yes’ . ‘Good, then I’ll do my best to convert you into what you want. Relax’ I lay on the bed and Greg took out some oils, massaging my shoulders, back and legs before getting to my ass. He massaged both cheeks and I could feel oil dripping into my ass crack. Greg spread my legs and worked his thumbsnear my hole before sliding one in, then his other thumb followed. ‘ I’ll just loosen this hole, relax. I’m guessing you’ve not actually had cock before?’ ‘Er no, just a dildo’ I replied. ‘Ok I’ll take it slowly. ‘ My head was swimming in waves of pleasure. I then fel Greg worked my ass checks and hole some more sliding two fingers in me. He spread my legs further ,placing a pillow under my abdomen. I then felt his tongue rimming my hole and nearly came. ‘You like’ he asked as he came up for air. ‘Yes’ . I then felt what I initially thought was his thumbs but soon realised was his cock rubbing against my hole. ‘But he’s poz’ my brain was saying. My ass wanted him in me. I relaxed. ‘Good boy, let me in’ Greg whispered as the lube made it easy. I felt my ass give way as he slid in me, filling me up. ‘ that’s good, you’re taking it well. Just get used to it in you’ he continued before slowly starting rocking back and forth. My cock was rock hard dripping precum. ‘ condom?’ I whispered. ‘No, I don’t do condoms Ben, and neither do good faggot bottoms. They live for their tops cum. You’ll be ok, don’t worry!’ The pleasure waves rolled over me as Greg built up a rhythm fucking me. He said I would be ok, my brain was processing Greg’s words as he began pounding my ass. That must mean he’s on meds and undetectable, I thought. I relaxed and started playing with my cock as Greg started fucking me so hard he was knocking the breath out of me each thrust. ‘im getting close, I’m guessing you don’t want me to pull out now?’ I could feel myself getting close as I played with my cock. ‘I’m going to cum in you Ben, make you a proper faggot’ he growled. I was nearly there, ‘Do it, do it!’ I hissed ‘fucking cum in my hole’ as I shot my load on the bedsheets. I felt one last thrust which pushed me down into my cum stained sheets as Greg grunted and came in me. We lay there for a minute or two, before Greg slipped out of my worn hole, I could feel some cum seeping out. ‘You took that well. That’s stage one of your journey ticked off’ Greg whispered. I got up and handed him his cash. ‘Thanks’ I said. ‘Remember , good bottoms always take it bare, there is no better feeling than letting a guy cum in you’ ‘ I will ‘ I promised. ‘I have to ask something, ‘ I stammered. ‘You’re poz yes?’ ‘Yes that’s right, it says on my profile’ ‘yeah I saw that’ I said. ‘I’m guessing you’re undetectable?’ ’No Ben, I’m not. I’ve not been on meds for a year, so I have a high viral load. There are quite a few guys who like it that way. I’m guessing by you’re question that you’re not on prep?’ ‘er no’ ‘Ah ok, we’ll most guys ask before the fun starts about things like that, but no worries. You can do one of two things then. You can either do nothing and leave it to chance. You may get lucky and convert or remain unlucky. ‘ My eyes widened. ‘Or you can go to a health clinic, if you can find one and take some prep and you may be ok. ‘ he came and kissed me, and I melted into him again. He whispered into my ear ‘ but I know your type. Give in to your darkest desires. Do nothing. And ring me again…..’ Greg moved swiftly to the door, smiled and left. My heart was beating. His cum was dripping down my leg. The thought of what had just happened got my cock stiffening again. What should I do? …. to be continued…..

I'd always been fascinated by the bathhouse scene. Something about back to back anonymous hookups just gets my engine purring as a horny bottom. It had been awhile since I'd been to one but it also been a rough week. My BF just left me, and my usual fwb weren't around. I needed fucking and I needed it bad. Normally I liked to play bare in bed, but anytime I'd been to a bathhouse I always made the guys wrap up due to the sense of elevated risk. This time though, I had been fighting off a serious urge to take some loads deep. At this point in the story I am an experienced bareback bottom, neg despite years of risky play, and not on prep. I'm not sure why I never went on prep, other than sometimes the subconscious makes decisions for us. So I made a pact with myself. I'd head down to the nearest bathhouse and leave the condoms at home. I wanted to take 12 loads total, ideally from at least 6 different guys. My record was 8 so this was only a small stretch but enough to make me work for it. I packed my bag and hopped the train. As soon as arrived I could tell it was going to be a fun night. It was Saturday so the place was packed. I checked in and went to find my locker. I could feel guys eyes on my tight little ass as I stripped and closed my locker. I returned the stares with a wink and headed off to find an open sling. I wanted to get a few loads under my belt right away to ease my anxiety. As soon as I got myself situated in a sling, three guys had already lined up to play. Off to a good start. The first guy came right up and started touching me and playing with my hole. "Love an unused hole. You want me safe or bare babe?" to which I replied "only bare please". He smiled and lubed up. Before long he was balls deep and fucking me hard while the other two watched. Without another word he shot his load deep in my willing cunt and pulled out. The second guy didn't hesitate to follow in the same fashion. The third guy was bigger than both of them and took his time with me, really pleasuring me as he fucked me deep and slow. We both came together and I could tell he shot a huge load in me. After he did he said he'd be right back. He returned a few moments later with a sharpie. "I want to help you keep track" he said as he wrote Load Count and struck 3 lines below it. I found this incredibly hot and said "lets make it 4 then". He gladly obliged and flooded my hole again, dutifully adding another strike to my thigh. He slipped the marker into a pocket in the strap of the sling, kissed me, and left. I decided it was time to move around so I got up, taking the marker with me, and headed in search of a nice cock to suck on to give my ass a small break. I quickly found a nice hung guy in a room with the door open who was jerking off alone. I quickly joined him and sank to my knees. He gladly released his hand from his cock and fed it to me. I could tell he was close so I wasted no time and made him shoot his load down my throat. Yum. "Find me later in a sling": I said and left. The evening was moving fast and my load count was only 1/3 there so I decided it was time to get back to it. I headed for the dark room, found a bench and got on, bending over and making my cunt available for whoever came along. After a few minutes I heard someone shuffle in and slowly his hands found me. Without ever saying a word, his hard cock found my hole and he slid right in, made easy by all the cum leaking out of me. He fucked me hard for a few minutes, came inside, and left without a word. Another cock followed in the same fashion. This one managed to grunt "fuck yeah you're a cum dump" before pulling out. I was incredibly turned on and hadn't cum since the sling. I needed more. I stumbled out into the hallway and took my trusty sharpie to myself, adding two more strikes. I wasn't counting mouth shots, so now I was up to 6 loads. As I did this, I noticed a tall strong looking guy watching me from the other side of the hallway. He had a long thick cock. I glanced him up and down noticeably enough for him to walk over and talk to me. As he got closer I noticed a biohazard tattoo above his hip. I knew what this was, and it wasn't what I was seeking. Nevertheless, he was very attractive and his cock was amazing. "Taking a few loads there, huh boy?" he said looking down at me. "Yes sir" I mumbled back, still gazing at his cock. "You want a few more?" he responded, cock twitching and rock hard. "I...um.." I stumbled over my words, looking at him, his cock, back to his tattoo, back to him. "I'm not on prep". "No? Hm, well maybe you're not ready for my toxic loads yet then, but I'm sure we will change that". With that he leaned in and kissed me hard, and grabbed my ass, then walked away saying "it's your choice". Looking down my cock was so hard. Fuck. Why did that turn me on so much? Now throbbing, I needed a distraction from that beautiful cock. Passing a few rooms, I finally found one that was open. Two guys were jerking each other off in a bed. I stepped in and offered myself "need a bottom boys?". They both nodded enthusiastically and got up to make room for me. They both fucked me missionary, taking turns tagging me with their bare cocks. Soon enough my count was up to 8 as I left the room with their loads dripping down my leg. In the hallways I passed mr biohazard again. Fuck I thought, my cock just twitched again and he definitely noticed as I blushed and looked away. I felt him look back as I passed and chuckled - probably at the amount of cum leaking out of my well used hole. I headed back to the sling, hoping to free my mind from this little trap and bump my count up as I was starting to get a little tired. Sure enough as I strapped in, and secured my sharpie back in its original place, another man was at the door staring at me and jerking himself off. I motioned him to come in. He walked up, staring at my leg and all the tallies counting up the loads I'd taken. "I love cum dumps" he said. "you want me to fuck you?". "please" i managed to moan back. "Good, I have been waiting for someone to let me breed them all day". He slid in easily. His cock was on the smaller side, but he had a good build and a cute face. And honestly after the ravaging I'd been taking a smaller cock was kind of a relief. He really got off on my sloppy but still tight enough little hole and shot his load quickly into me. A little disappointed, I was quickly relieved when he didn't pull out and started thrusting again - driving his first load deeper and then finally shooting a second one in me. "fuck yes, add your tallies please" I said as he pulled out. I could feel his fresh cum leaking out of me. He looked down as it splattered on the floor. "Shame, I wish more had stayed inside you. You're pretty full.". With that he got down on the ground and started eating me out, extracting all those loads with his tongue. It felt amazing. He came back up and planted a big cummy kiss on my lips. "Let's try that again" and as though he had endless stamina, he thrust his cock back in me again - fucking me slow and deep this time until he shot what felt like the biggest load yet deep inside. He pulled out, added another tick line to my thigh, kissed me, and left. 11 loads will have to do, I thought to myself. It wasn't going to get better than that. But I wanted to cum again, so I lingered in the sling for a few minutes, jerking myself off. Before I could cum I heard a voice at the door. "I guess you're ready for me now." I looked up to see mr biohazard, harder than before, standing in front of me. Fuck. My cock got even harder at the sight of him. "Let me help" he said, taking my cock into his hand. I returned the favor, I thought maybe I could satisfy him with a mutal jo and call it a day. As we played with each other he leaned in close, and said "I need to be inside you boy". Looking up at him I must have just looked like an utter slut. I opened my mouth, providing an invite, again hoping this would satisfy him. He took me up on it, pulling me forward so he could get his cock deep in my mouth. As I sucked him he started talking to me. "No point resisting me now boy. I just watched you take 3 poz loads from my friend Ben. He's even more toxic than I am. But I don't want him to have all the fun, I had called you first.". With his cock filling my mouth I couldn't say a word but panic clearly spread over my face. "Don't worry, it'll be okay. I guess you have a choice now, huh? You can get out of here, get some pep and you probably won't convert. Or, you can stay, and enjoy this big cock burying itself deep in your fertile little hole. You can give in to my big poz loads. Heck if you do that, maybe I'll even go home with you and we can make a night of it. Yeah, I think you'd like that". My heart was racing as his words sunk in. I'd already taken 3 poz loads? As he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he pushed me back and started to tease my hole with his cock. "What'll it be then boy?". My fear was quickly turning to ecstasy as he gently pushed the head of his cock into me. Looking over his shoulder I could see a few guys had gathered to watch, and one of them was the very guy who'd given me the sharpie. He caught my glance and said "Wow you're doing great on that load count, I didn't realize mine wouldn't be your only poz load of the night". FUCK. I'd been taking poz loads all night?! At this moment something in my brain snapped. I broke. All my mind could focus on was this huge hard cock begging to enter me, and that missing 12rh strike on my thigh. I looked up at him and just managed to choke out the words "just take me then". At this all he and the guys at the door went wild. "yeah boy, I knew you'd give it up" he just about shouted and with that he pushed in - all the way in - fucking deep inside me. I felt his balls hit my ass as I let out a loud moan and gasped "oh fuck yes". He went to town on me, fucking slow and deep and then by the end railing me harder than any guy yet. I felt him tense up and he leaned in close to growl "take my poz load" and shot an enormous rope of cum straight into my bare, unprotected cunt. As he did I exploded all over myself, lost in the waves of the orgasm he was burying in my guts. He kept his cock inside me for a minute, finally pulling out. As he did two of the guys who had been watching immediately approached and without asking fucked me back to back dropping two more loads inside me. Poz daddy watched the entire time. When they finished he took me again. This time slow and lovingly, kissing me while he did it. I put one hand on his tattoo and used the other to pull him deeper into me. "Thats it little slut, you got what you needed now" and he shot another poz load in me. "Lets get you cleaned up" he said, as he drew the additional 4 lines on my leg. I'd now run out of room on my little thighs, all marked up. 15 loads. I was in shock. He walked me to the showers and helped me clean up and get dressed. My mind was spinning. "So, I'm james by the way. What do you think? You wanna take me home and keep the fun going?" Even to my own surprise I nodded quietly and grabbed his hand. The whole train ride back he held me close and kissed me, not caring who was watching. As we entered my apartment it all became real. I had brought this stranger, who just helped try and poz me, home. I brought him to my home, to fuck me all night and do whatever he wanted to me. What have I become? As these thoughts started to race, I felt his hands wrap around me. He gently unbuttoned my pants and started to undress me. As his hard cock pressed against my bare ass again, my mind went blank. I led him straight back to the bedroom. "We've got a long night ahead of us" he growled as he spread my legs and thrust his big, bare, poz cock into me again. I moaned loud enough for the neighbors to hear as he took me again, and again, and again that night. I guess I made my choice.

Unexpected Breeding I had half hour before heading out with friends and fancied sucking some dick first. I logged onto Grindr and there was a 29 yr old bi lad not far away that needed to unload. I offered to blow him no question asked. He said he had a 4 day load he needed to loose in a willing throat. He wanted me in my tight grey CK jock, on my knees wearing my well worn Nike white socks and baseball cap. He let himself in, pulled his jeans and boxers down and revealed a tiny dick. He opened my mouth and got me to work on it. It tasted really salty from oozing precum. It reacted to my tongue and started growing. Pretty soon he was pushing a good 7 inches down my throat. I was as sucking and slurping away when he asked me to turn round as he fancied a stretch of my hole with his fingers. One two and three or quickly inserted as he used gob to lube my hole. He was clearly getting carried away. Encouraged by my slutty butt tattoos he said he was just gunna slide his dick inside me, and I thought he was just here for a quick bj! He gobbed on my hole then pushed inside me. I was led on the carpet with my back arched. He massaged my tattooed butt cheeks as he pounded away. We had only met a few minutes before and now I had this stranger’s pulsating dick in my hungry cunt. He pulled out and asked me to suck him some more. I happily obliged. He layed on his back offering me his dick with my hot ass juices over it, I sicked it good as he groaned. Then he leant forward and told me he was almost ready to cum and asked where I wanted it, down my throat or in my ass. For me it all about breeding, I can eat my own load anytime but I can’t breed myself unfortunately. I told him I wanted breeding so he told me to get into position and give him my hole. As soon as I resumed the position he was as back in my cunt pounding away. Sure enough with a loud groan he released his spunk into my willing hole. A few short thrusts and he had properly bred my hole, taking the full breeding from his heavy balls.He slow pumped it deep and then was done. He dressed and left me face down in my jock with a dripping cummy hole!

CHAPTER FIVE I hadn't seen Manny in several years. Since he'd disappeared and left me waiting for him to pick me up at the airport at the start of what was supposed to be one of our weekends together. At first I'd tried for closure, calling and emailing him to find out what was wrong. But after 3 or 4 months of hearing nothing I decided I had to move on. My work sent me to a conference in San Diego and at the end of 5 days of mind-numbingly dull panels and workshops, I was ready to spend the last two days in town fucking my brains out. So I headed over to a bathouse a friend of mine had suggested, splurged for a room with a sling and started my weekend with a long soak in the whirlpool to unwind. I didn't have any drugs with me since I didn't know anyone in S.D. but I figured I could probably just see what I could find in a place where most of the guys were rumored to be tweaked out of their minds. My eyes were closed as i let my body sink down down down into the hot chlorinated bath until my entire head was submerged. I popped up, pushing the water from my eyes and hair and squinting to open them and look around. It was early on Friday evening. And the place was not crowded at all. But as my eyes came into focus, I noticed a beefy muscle daddy showering slowly and methodically directly in my line of vision. Turning around to soap up his crack, his pits, his foreskin, taking care to throughly cleanse and rinse almost every part of his body. After rinsing all the soap from every crack and crevice he turned to face me, a kind of dopey spaced out look on his face. He was almost smiling and he was staring at me and almost smiling. I felt my cock start to swell as I recognized that if he was looking at someone, I was the only person in the general vicinity of his gaze. I scooped some water from the tub and splashed it all over my face and head. It felt good to be so wet. Then I noticed one of his hands reaching behind him. It looked as though he might be fingering his hole or something. But the look on his face turned to one of deep concentration and exertion. What was he doing back there? Then his arm jerked fast out and down a few inches but stopped and I noticed his lips were parted and a long stream of drool was falling out of his mouth and down onto the shower floor. The hand stopped. But then more exertion followed and the arm jerked a few inches further away from his body only to stop dead again. When this happened a third time, I was finally able to make out the outline of a string of ben-wa balls connected with nylon which this daddy was coaxing from deep up inside his guts. Pop. Pop. Pop. And finally he pulled the string and the 5 huge metal balls up in front of his chest to be sure I saw what a good little pig he could be. And then he sniffed and licked and slurped the balls, savoring the flavor of his own pussy. It was clear to me then that this guy was definitely high on something. So I stood up, grabbing my towel and walked in his direction. I went right up to him. He looked like he had maybe forgotten how to walk cause he hadn't moved an inch from his spot. I caressed his cheek, pulled his toy up to my nose for a whiff and whispered "You look like you're in heaven." "Yeah?" "Yeah. I want what he's having," I added. And he kissed me and held his wrist up so I could read his room number. He needed help walking the halls and finding his way back to where he had come from. And I was more than happy to oblige. When we keyed into his room, I think he was not expecting what we found inside. A huge black football player lying on his back with a hot Latino pig bottom sliding up and down his raw greasy 13" fuck meat. It was a beautiful cock and a beautiful ass and not until I heard him moan did I recognize the bottom. "Manny?"

Went to a cruise bar while on vacation in Spain. My sister arrives today so it had to be yesterday. Found a cruise bar on Google and took the evening walk over there. I arrive and to my pleasant surprise lots of hot men and hairy masc guys… my scene! Sat down for a quick drink before exploring the darkroom. I was picked up by a horny Spanish guy who took me to a both and fingered and fucked my hole nicely but didn’t cum. I went then to the back room and quickly found a couple nice dicks to feast on, then turned around and full on spit roasting happened for the next 10 min until the guys came in both ends, so 1 load in the mouth and 1 in the ass. I swallowed part of it and the other part I lived my ass with for a cummier ass. Then a couple quick fucks from other guys waiting there and then the action quieted down. I went back upstairs for a little drink. I went back down 20 min later and a fresh batch of horny guys had arrived. It took a bit longer this round lots of walking around but ended up getting a nice long fuck and atm from a horny guy. He was taking a while so I ended up tapping out (he wasn’t going to cum). As soon as I do that a guy grabbed me into his booth and piston fucked me until he came hard. My dripping hole then attracted a couple more guys and another spit roasting adventure in the darkroom ensued with a load in each end. Awesome for a night with no expectations and my hole was sore and very cummy by the end 💦🐽

Chapter 6 – Double Feature Chapters 1 through 5 tell the tale of a weekend with Matt and a few other guys. Matt wanted to do something special for me for my birthday and he has done a great job. Three other guys have been here, and we’re now hanging out with a hot stud named Rob, whom we’ve played with before. I could see daylight through the curtains in Matt’s playroom, so I knew that we had been at it for quite a while already. Matt, Rob, and I are hanging out on the bed. I’m sitting up with my legs bent, and Rob is stroking my hole. He’s being gentle with it, which is quite the contrast when he was filling me with both hands a little bit ago. “Some G to start the day?” Matt asked. I was up for it, and Rob said that he’d do some, but he did have some things to do in the afternoon, so he couldn’t stay too long. Matt went to get us the spiked drinks. G always makes me even more open than I am with just T. I didn’t really need any more help today, but it would just amp up the fun. While Matt was away, I started playing with Rob’s cock and hole. He’s got a nice cock, but I’m an ass man. Rob’s ass is hairy, and there’s a forest of hair around his hole. It’s always hot to see that hair get all covered in spit and lube. I was mostly just feeling him up, running my hands over his ass and letting my fingers travel up and down his crack. He’d shudder when I ran over his hole, so I focused my efforts there. When Matt came back with the drinks, I had four fingers in Rob’s hole. He is mostly a top but likes getting his hole played with. I’ve never fisted him. We all drank our refreshments, knowing that the G would hit in about 10 minutes or so. Rob picked up the pipe and suggested that we blow clouds while we waited. That was fine with me, so we fired up the torch and got to it. I was only going to smoke a little since I was already pretty heavily spun. By the end of passing the torch around, Rob had my legs in the air. Both he and Matt were fingering around and inside my hole. I was holding my legs up, letting them explore wherever they wanted. “We gotta get you in the sling,” suggested Rob. So, we all headed that way. I suggested that one of them should ride the fuck machine in the rim seat and was surprised when Rob agreed to it. He did say that he needed a smaller dildo. He said that he had never used a fuck machine before and wanted to know what it was like. Rob picked out a bigger dildo than I expected him to choose. Matt and I installed it on the machine and ensured it was well-lubed. I told Rob that I wanted to eat his ass before he took the dildo, so I lay down under the rim seat, and he lowered his sweet hairy hole on my face. Fuck, he has a great ass! The hair is so sexy and enticing, and my tongue just drove into him. He was probably feeling ready for the dildo after the G and T, and I wanted something in my ass, so this would be a relatively short rimming session. With an ass like Rob’s, I could rim for hours. I buried my tongue in his hole, reveling in the textures of his hole, plus the great musky aroma his hair held. Rob was enjoying the activity and snorted some popper to up the excitement. I couldn’t easily sniff any under the chair, but it was great to feel Rob’s hoe relax and open more as he pressed his ass against my face. Matt was probing my hole now, and I was ready for more than he could give me while II was on the floor. I pulled out from under the rim seat. Matt and I got the machine positioned and watched as Rob sank his ass onto the toy. He threw his head back in pleasure when it bottomed out. Matt gave Rob the remote so that he could control the depth and speed. Once I was in the sling, Matt asked, “Hand or toy?” “Your choice,” was my reply. Matt got up and stepped out of the room briefly, but he was back soon with a new toy in his hands. “Are you ready to meet the Professor?” Matt asked. This was a new fisting dildo with a broad forearm and quite long. After lubing it up, Matt slowly started to insert the dildo. This one took some work to get into my ass. Getting the fist in was a serious stretch. I locked eyes with Rob as Matt penetrated me. Rob had turned the fuck machine on and was getting a slow penetration. Meanwhile, Matt was twisting this toy into my ass. Rob saw what Matt was shoving in me and suggested I snort some poppers. I did and on top of the T and G already in me, it was awesome. I became nothing but a hole, seeking penetration. Matt steadily pushed the toy into me, and my ass ate it up. Matt got the toy deep inside me, and then he started to fuck me with it. In and out, twisting as he went. My ass was in heaven. With all the chemicals floating through my body, I was only able to pay attention to what was happening in my ass. Matt was doing an amazing job with the dildo, and I was appreciative of his efforts. Rob had now increased the speed of the fuck machine. It was ramming into him at a good pace, certainly more than I expected of him. Even though he likes light ass play and rimming, he’d never suggested that he wanted to be fucked. “I see why you guys like this!” Rob exclaimed. “You should try something bigger,” I recommended. Rob thought about it for a moment and said, “Sure. Why not?” So, he stopped the machine and pulled the dildo out of his ass. He looked over Matt's selection of toys and picked up one that was a lot thicker. “This should open me up,” he said. Rob swapped out the smaller dildo for the larger one. Matt and I both suggested lots of lube since this would be a major size increase for Rob. As he was lubing the toy, he bent forward to show me his ass. The hair was all slick with lube, and his hole was showing the beginnings of a gape. It looked fantastic. When he was ready, he turned around and lowered himself onto the toy. There was groaning, and it took a bit of time, but he got it all the way in. Matt had stopped fucking me with the other dildo and held it in place deep inside me as we both watched Rob impale himself on the toy. Then, Rob started the machine, setting it to a slow pace. I was enjoying watching Rob fuck himself and taking the dildo from Matt. He had resumed his movements, matching his speed to what Rob was doing with the machine. Rob and I picked up our poppers to get even piggier. He had to stop the machine so he could snort from the bottle, but once we had breathed in the potent fumes and recapped the bottles, he started it up again. It was going faster this time. Honestly, I don’t really know what Rob was doing for a while. The only thing I could pay attention to was my ass and how phenomenal the dildo felt inside it. Matt was working wonders with it in my ass, and the sensations were epic. As I was coming down from the poppers, I saw that Rob had sunk down even more on the rim seat and was getting plowed mercilessly by the machine. It was alluring to see him in the throes of ecstasy like this, and I watched as Matt pounded my ass. Matt told me to hold the dildo in my ass. I reached down and grabbed the base. When I started moving it, I was amazed at its length. This was really deep inside me. Matt was lubing up his hands, so I knew what came next. Matt took the dildo in hand and pulled it out of my ass. When the last bit popped out, my hole stayed open and gaping. That was good because his fist was at my entrance immediately. He simply leaned forward a bit, and then he was inside me. The toy felt good, but a real live fist always feels better. Matt just kept sliding more and more of his arm inside me. There were a few pauses on the way, but he soon told me that he was in up to his elbow. Rob had stopped the machine again, keeping his dildo buried in his ass as he watched my ass swallow Matt's arm. I’d only played this deep a few times and it is a powerful feeling. Matt slowly began his extraction from my ass. We both felt a sense of achievement at hitting this new goal. I kept telling him how good his arm felt inside me, and he was smiling broadly. I hadn’t realized that Rob was now standing. He’d left the fuck machine and was adding lube to his hands. I expected that he and Matt would change places, but Rob placed his hand next to Matt’s as Matt got near the final extraction point. They looked at each other, and in silent agreement, each slid a hand into my ass. This was the biggest stretch so far. When one guy gives you both his fists, he can coordinate them so they are as collapsed together as possible. With two guys, there are more variables, and the total package is extreme. I could only hold them in briefly, but it was another exciting activity. They both pulled out. Matt found a sizeable butt plug that he readied for my ass. He recommended a break after he shoved it in me. I agreed, provided they both were plugged too. Two plugs were selected and lubricated. The pleasure of inserting them was granted to me, and I happily complied. Once again, there were three naked and spun men on the bed; this time, we all had plugs in our asses. Matt and Rob both pulled out their phones to check the apps. Rob smiled and showed his phone to Matt. “What do you think?” queried Rob. “Fuck yeah,” said Matt, “Have him join us.”

"You fuckin let all those fat slobs breed your aas. How the fuck much must they have paid you. I can't believe what I just saw." The hitchhiker was screaming as he ran down into the escorts camp that had just been the set of the most awesome bb orgy porn shoot I could ever imagine. The escort turned to the porn star; " Sorry these guys have been camped back there for the last couple days. I might have encouraged them to spy on us." "No prob bro." Responded the porn star. " I saw them hiding up there when our plane landed. I figured if you were cool and the boss didn't see or know ... no harm. Besides the bigger the horny audience watching me fuck the better ." "Tell me you'd only let them do that to you for the money. That was fuckin sick man!" You got it, this was the belligerent hitchhiker. "No man, that was fuckin awesome sex. I told you I went into the sex worker business because I love sex. Man on man sex. He's got a cock, any size any shape, I love pleasuring it any way he wants. I get a load down my throat or in my ass .... bonus. That was fuckin hot awesome sex. And even your straight cock knows it . Look at you strokin like a frisky teenager. " "Straight?! He thinks he's straight? I need that straight boy cock in my mouth. " the porn star was kneeling in front of the hitchhiker in no time, sucking down his hard on. "Come on silver fox... get your cock in this straight ass. We's gotta cool him down. " The escort ate out and spit lubed in the 'straight' ass as I finished getting myself hard. With me pistoning the backside and the porn star's expert oral servicing our straight hitchhiker was giving up his load in no time. The porn star swallowed every drop. The orgasm brought my throbbing cock over the edge and the straight ass was flooded with yet another of my cum loads. Around the campfire that night the hitchhiker did a better job of monitoring his beer consumption, but he didn't monitor his mouth. He sprayed the escort and porn star with every question he could think of about the sex trade and shamelessly made it known he wanted in. He confessed loving sex, and if it took being open to man on man sex to thrive in the industry then so be it. The two were incredibly patient and generous with their answers. And vulnerable with their personal stories. Neither had ever been able to make a long term relationship work. But then again they really loved the freedom of single life. The escort considered himself polyamorus with a deeply loving and caring community. The porn star just loved the fucking party life too much to 'settle down '. Before turning in for the night the hitchhiker swore he wanted the prose to show him the ropes of the industry over our next few days together. He trusted them and would submit to whatever they wanted to subject him to. When they asked if he was serious he said. "I'm in need of a new life. I'm Absofuckinlutely sure." I awoke the next morning to the sound of splashing water in front of our campsite. The escort and porn star were already spit roasting the hitchhiker in knee deep water. Their early morning show ended with each of them breeding him. Then we enjoyed coffee and breakfast and it was my turn to fuck him again. By noon he had drank a load from each of us and had another load planted deep in his ass from all three. He'd also started to learn about drinking piss from the tap and was already a willing slut pig. Not only was he getting his training, he couldn't get enough. He begged for harder deeper fucks. And he pleaded for every load. After lunch we finally put on speedos and the escort led us on a canoe trip down the lake to a portage. At the end of the 2 k portage was a long narrow lake. We paddled it's length and made our way over a more difficult 1 k portage. Around the point on this lake was a primitive camp with three sleeping cabins and a lean to kitchen. A group of 13 scouts and two hunky leaders were in the midst of one of three daily swims when we arrived. It was clear the escort knew the tallest most muscular hairy chested leader by their passionate embrace and deep kiss on greeting. Both had a hand feeling up the other's crotch before the greeting ended. The scout troop was hustled out of the water and made to gather with the four of us. They were told their sexuality lesson for today would be a special opportunity to earn badges in the sexuality sector of their training. The badges on offer would be; 'consent ' , they were reminded they were all old enough to offer sexual consent legally, to achieve the badge they would need to be able to define the concept as well as offer or decline their sexual consent to the satisfaction of their leaders. 'Homosexuality': to achieve this badge they would need to watch or participate in a homosexual sexual activity. 'Breeding' they would need to breed a guys ass since there were no females for miles. And the golden badge of honour, "lose of anal virginity ' , which was pretty self explanatory. The escort informed everyone that the hitchhiker would perform oral sex as well as ass eating and tounge fucking on their two leaders, and then they would both fuck and breed him. Before this demonstration began each scout would be tested on their understanding of the concept of consent and either give or decline their consent to watch the demonstration. All but one of the youngest most immature scouts gave their consent. He was sent down the lake for a solo paddle and told the dinner gong would be the signal for his safe return. He left a little reluctantly. The kitchen lean to was used for the stage. The two hunky leaders stripped, the hitchhiker slipped out of his speedo and the sex demonstration began. You'd have thought the hitchhiker had been sucking cock for years, he dove in with such enthusiasm and confidence. Both men had sizable erections and the cock sucker did gag considerably as he altered from one to the other. He was generating a lot of phlegm, and his eyes were bulging and watering from time to, but he kept right at his job. A well developed precocious older handsome blonde scout was frantically waving his hand. This caught the senior leaders attention so he asked if there was a question. "If that guys giving an oral sex demonstration shouldn't he be sucking at least one of you to completion?" "Good point son. Do we have any volunteers? We"re saving our loads to breed his ass." Most scouts already had their cocks out stroking by now anyway. Two had stripped naked and they stepped forward. The hitchhiker went to work on their young cocks and soon the first was blasting down his throat. He swallowed furiously as load two coated his forehead, nose and cheeks. He started to lick some of this up when a leader suggested he shove his cum covered nose into the other leaders ass and start the anal oral demonstration. Another question arose. "Shouldn't a cocksucking demonstration include 69ing?" The leaders moved into position and sucked each other as the anal oral show continued. After a bit the head leader invited a volunteer to practice what they had just seen and prepare the hitchhiker's ass for fucking by the leaders. One very excited young man bolted forward and dove face first into the hitchhiker's ass. He either had experience or was a fast learner because the hitchhiker was writhing and moaning in extacy in no time. The second lead was first to mount the hitchhiker's ass. While he did so the other leader took another question. "Shouldn't they be using a condom?" The leader answered, "Good question. It shows you've been paying attention in health class sex Ed. It's really an important part of concent. If you want your partner to wear a condom then you have the right to ask that." Speaking to the hitchhiker next; "Do you concent to take my friend's cock raw?" "Fuck yeah man. It's the only way I want it. " The leader addressed the troupe again. "In tomorrow's lesson we can cover why so many gay men have switched back to bareback. For today let's just keep the raw play going. Of course you don't have to participate if you don't consent." The fuck had intensified and the leader asked his bottom. "I'm ready to cum. Where do you want my load?" "In my ass man. Breed me .... oh fuck yeah .... love the feeling of you unloading deep inside me. Oh fuuuccckk give it to me. " The second leader pulled out and the first leader was in and wasted no time pounding. "If someone plays with my ass I won't take long." The porn star dove in with his mouth like a dirty shirt . The leader loved this and soon cried "Fuck me!" The porn star needed no further encouragement and a stunning sandwich fuck was under way. When the leader blasted in the hitchhiker his anal contractions milked an orgasm out of the porn star. "Ok scouts. Two lines for the breeding badge. You are welcome to breed whichever ass has been prelubed with cum". Four lined up behind the hitchhiker. Five got behind their leader. All cocks had been well primed by this point and in quick order both bottoms had received two more breeings. At this point the escort and porn star opened up the action by feltching loads from both bottoms. My ass was primed with cum lube feltched by the escort. His ass was lubed by the porn star and now four of our asses were on offer for the ',breeding badge. ' i don't know how many scouts took part, or how many loads were dumped in asses. I do know I enjoyed the pleasure of five young men blast breeding me. Any control of the orgy was lost at this point other than to get the golden loose of anal virginity badge one of the two leaders needed to witness themselves or the escort, or porn star breeding the young man. 10 offered their asses. Three were eliminated because the leaders had fucked and bred the young guys prior to this camp. These three had no virgin ass left to offer. They'd still get the badge. Most of the other seven wanted the escorts load. He gave three breedings. The head leader two and the others one each. Now a true free for all ensued. True to their age these young men were horny and regenerated fast. Fucking, sucking and feltching filled the camp. I took on seven more breedings and dumped a few loads along the way. The hitchhiker was drenched in cum from head to toe. He looked to exhausted to discern if he was happy or not. All participants quickly headed into the lake for a swim before the kitchen was tidied and a cooking crew started dinner preparations.

Chapter 7 – Sexy, Furry, Handsome Chapters 1 through 6 recount a session with Matt and a few other guys. Matt and Rob just doubled up on my ass. Now, we’re all on the bed with our asses plugged. Rob just read a message from someone else, and he’s been invited over. They decided they wanted me back in the sling, getting pounded by the fuck machine. But first, there would be some more clouds. We smoked some more, and then they got the setup ready. Once the machine was placed. I climbed into the sling. A thick dildo was attached. They lined it up with my hole, checked the angles, and started it up. It slid in easily, but it was an intense stretch. Riding this for a while would definitely improve my gape. The two of them went back over to the bed and started fingering each other. Rob ended up sitting on Matt’s face, getting another rim job. It seemed that Rob was enjoying lots more ass play than I had seen from him before, which was exciting. Maybe he was showing more of his versatile side. The doorbell rang, and Matt got up to answer it. Since his hole was no longer being attended to by Matt, Rob grabbed a plug and shoved it in. He then walked over to the sling and fed me his cock. I sucked it in and licked it up and down. He wasn’t hard, but he was not completely soft either, so his cock was in that wonderful in-between space. Matt came back with Jim. Jim had to strip down, so I got a good look at him. He was older than us, sporting a lush head of grey hair. He was also short and stocky. As he removed his clothes, he revealed a thick body covered in dark, thick hair. Some of it had turned grey in the middle of his chest, but that only made him sexier. The black leather chest harness also added to his allure. He had a bushy mustache and a thick cock that was surrounded by a dense bush. Hot, hairy, and ready to play – sounds like my kind of guy. When he was naked, he pulled out his kit and asked if anyone wanted to slam with him. No one was ready for a new dose yet, so Rob volunteered to admin for him. Jim agreed, and we watched as the T took hold of his brain. Then, he stood up and walked over to the sling. So, you’re the whore,” he said, staring at me. I nodded in agreement. Jim sat down and lubed his hands. “This hole is ready,” he proclaimed. Once he was greased up, he slid his paw into my ass. Like the rest of his body, his hand and arm were covered in coarse hairs. I could feel the friction as he penetrated me. A deep chuckle rose out of him. “Fuck yeah, this’ll be great!”. Jim knew his way around a hole. He was taking it slow, feeling his way through my ass. As he was moving deeper, he’d pause to massage the walls of my ass. I was enjoying his efforts and was squirming in the sling. He seemed like the type who could play in an ass for a long time, and mine was ready for it. “Take some poppers,” he suggested to me. I opened the bottle, took a snort in each nostril, and held the last one. When I blew it out, and Jim knew that I was in the throes of a popper rush, he slid his hand all the way in to my second hole. Fuck, his hand felt amazing inside me! I swear I could feel friction from the hair on his hand and arm, even though I knew the lube was making everything slippery. Jim kept his hand in place but was flexing his fingers in and out and twisting his hand around. I always love it when a guy twists inside me since I get to feel his hand gliding over the walls of my ass. As he was flexing his fingers out, he was searching for the path through my curve and into my colon. He found it! He grinned when he entered my second hole, knowing he had just hit the jackpot. I started flexing my ass as the sensations of being deeply penetrated washed over me. The feeling of fullness and pleasure is always amazing when a guy gets this deep. I reached down to feel his arm, enjoying the coarseness of his hair, and found that he was just a little short of his elbow. He had most of his forearm embedded in my ass. Then he pulled back a little and entered my colon again. He worked that curve, taking his paw back and then sliding more and more of it into my depths. The whole time, he was smiling in pleasure at how deep he was and how he was making me feel. I looked down and was pleased to see a huge puddle of precum on my stomach. He was making me leak like a faucet as his forearm rubbed against my prostate. Rob saw the fluid and came over to lick it up. He also shared some with me in a steamy kiss. “Wanna trade places?” Jim asked. I was up for it, so he began to remove his arm from my ass. He took his sweet time, and I enjoyed the feelings as he slowly pulled back from my hole. When his arm was out, it was sexy to see it all covered in lube, with the hairs on it matted down. He was one sexy man! Jim helped me out of the sling, and I helped him into it. Knowing that I was about to fist this stud was exciting to me. Rob put a butt plug in my ass before I sat down, telling us that he wanted to maintain my gape. It slid in easily but anchored well into my hole. I sat down and gazed at the sight before me. A handsome, hairy guy with his hole exposed to the world is always a joy to see. Jim’s ass was covered in heavy fur, like the rest of his body, and his hole was just visible through the dense patch around it. I had to eat his ass first. I reached down to spread his thick ass open some more and dove in, tongue first. The aroma that he had built up was intoxicating, and I rimmed his ass like a pig in heat. His hole was very responsive, opening easily to my tongue. I got in as deep as I could with my tongue and made out with his hole. He grabbed the poppers, took a few hits, and then smashed his ass into my face. Jim was pushing down so hard that it became difficult for me to breathe. What I wanted to breathe in was the scent of his hairy ass, so I just leaned back a bit, took in a sweet breath, and went right back to deep rimming. But it was fisting we were both after. I sat back and picked up the lube. Rob was there to slide some chunks of Slam Dunk into Jim’s ass while I covered my hands and arms in J Lube. Then, I began to prod his hole. I used three fingers at first, figuring that Jim could take it. Could he ever! I thought he might pull my hand in, so I quickly added the fourth finger and then my thumb. I looked up to check in with him, and he said, “Shove it in me.” So, I did just that. It took a little bit of pressure to breach his hole, but once my hand was inside him, it was like his ass was a vacuum. He sucked my hand into his ass, and I was at his inner sphincter quickly. Looking up at him, I confirmed that he was OK with the quick penetration. The look of bliss on his face, coupled with his nodding, told me all I needed to know. Jim asked me to pull out and go back in with a fist this time. Fuck, yeah, this pig is horny! I slid my hand back out, made a fist, dumped some more lube on it, and then placed it at his hole. A slight push from me was all it took to get it into his eager ass. Once inside him, I kept my hand in a fist and twisted left and right as I pushed it ever deeper. When I hit the curve in his canal, I knew I was as deep as I was getting with a fist. “Again,” he growled. I pulled out and entered him again. We did this for a while, with me dumping more lube on my fist as needed to keep things flowing smoothly. Jim’s ass was already showing a nice gape when I was out of it. I also started to alternate fists on him, knowing that my other hand was slightly larger. He was loving the ride. “Hold it in while I do some poppers.” I kept my hand deep inside him, just mildly pulsing my hand to match the beat of his heart. He snorted from the brown bottle, then said, “Go hard on my ass.” So, I pulled out and quickly inserted my other hand. I was swapping between fists rapidly now, and Rob was there to dump more lube on them occasionally. Jim was writhing around on the sling, loving the attention given to his pig hole. Knowing that he was still rushing from the slam made it even hotter. This sexy, older guy was happily giving up his ass to be pummeled by my hands. I saw that Rob had lubed up his hands. He nudged me, and I got up from the stool so that he could sit down. Now, I got a great view as he fisted Jim’s hairy hole. That’s when I realized that I hadn’t seen Matt in a while. He was not in the room, and I had no idea what he was doing. But the scene in front of me was intoxicating, and I was going to enjoy it. The butt plug was still in my ass. It wasn’t giving me the pleasure that I wanted, so I dragged the fuck machine and rim seat over to the base of the sling and got a nice thick dildo positioned on it. I took out the plug and sank down onto the dildo. With the straps on the rim seat, I could ride the dildo while watching as Rob fisted Jim. It was a really hot scene. Jim was starting to tighten up. It took more effort for Rob’s hands to enter him, and he looked a little uncomfortable. Adding more lube didn’t help, so Rob pulled out and rubbed around Jim’s gape. His hairy hole was pulsing and dripping lube onto the floor. Rob explored just inside his hole with a few fingers, but we knew that Jim’s ass had been happily worn out. I got off the dildo, and Rob and I helped Jim out of the sling and over to the bed. After we lay there a while (where was Matt?), Jim said he had to leave. “Who do I pay?” he asked. My confusion was somewhat cleared up by Rob, who said, “You can leave it with me.” Jim got up, got dressed, and then pulled out a twenty, which he handed to Rob. Then, he left. “What’s up with the money?” I asked Rob. “Didn’t Matt tell you? He has an ad up that guys can fist you for $20.” That sly fucker didn’t tell me that he was whoring me out. But it was exhilarating to know that guys were paying to play in my ass. Happy Fucking Birthday to me!

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. Tommo steped back from Dave and turned to Niall, "how long since we stopped drinking?", "Bout two hours I'd say". With that Tom walked to the fridge and took out a jar of clear liquid, a small syringe and three glasses.Niall removed his fingers from Dave stood up and guided his apprentice over to the counter top. Sensing Dave's curiosity Niall explained that Tommo was pouring them each a shot of G. "If you think the T is fun, just wait until you try this" Niall said with a cheeky smirk. "Drink up lads" Tommo announced, as the men downed their shot mixed with coke. Dave followed the lead of the others, downing the shot in one. Niall saw the look in his face, "I get it lad, not a great aftertaste but trust me, it's worth it". Dave suddenly felt lighter, hornier than previously, he turned to Tommo who grabbed his face, pulling him into a hard kiss, from behind Niall began kissing his neck, slowly bringing his arms around Dave, reaching and feeling over his chest before focusing in on his nipples. Dave was in heaven, the two older men overwhelming his sensations. "Think he's ready" a voice proclaimed. Dave was led back to the couch and laid down across it. He looked up to see Tommo above him, looking straight into his eyes, "oh lad, you're a hot fucker, I can't wait for my turn", Dave just smiled as Tommo began massaging his chest. He then felt his legs being lifted up and the couch dipped as Niall positioned himself. As a reassuring voice kept telling Dave how sexy he was and how well he was doing a warm, wet liquid started dripping over his hole. The familiar feeling of fingers slowly entering him caused a moan to escape his lips, "shhhh" Tommo replied, "it's okay kiddo, we're gonna take good care with you" slowly lowering his face to Dave's, kissing him again. Dave felt Niall's fingers leave his hole, but something bigger replaced them, throbbing at his entrance. Niall's cock began pushing against the young man's sphincter, slowly moving itself in bit bit bit. Dave's body reacted, trying to adjust to the initial discomfort but he was held and told to calm and relax. After a few moments he allowed Niall further inside him. Niall was loving the feeling of the virgin hole engulfing his cock. He knew he needed to take care not to hurt his boy and wanted to ensure Dave felt the pleasure as much as he did. Over the next while Niall moved his cock back and forth, easing further and further into Dave with each following push. When he was in fully he paused, allowing Dave to fully get used to the feeling. Sweat was dripping from his brow as the heat of the atmosphere rose steadily. Dave was moaning with a mixture of pleasure and pain he hadn't experienced before. Tommo had moved to another seat, pulling his own cock at the sight of hos buddy mounting the young stud in front of him. "Fuck yeah, can't wait to see you ride him" he whispered to Niall.

I love a challenge when a bottom wants me to wear a rubber. I’ll ask him to let me rub my bare cock on his asshole first. Then when’s he’s real horny I’ll ask him if I can slide my helmet Into his hole for a bit. If he doesn’t stop me I’ll go in a bit deeper. I’ll tell him how great his ass feels on my cock and keep trying to go deeper. If he’s moaning I know he’s loving it so I’ll tell him I gotta breed him and give him a minute to think about it. If he doesn’t try to stop me I’ll go all in and shoot my load in him. I’d never stealth a guy but I love persuading him to take my seed.

I heard the escorts sing song voice as I noticed his canoe slicing through the crystal mirror surface of the morning lake. He was heading to our campsite. "Good morning silver fox daddy. I hope you slept half as well as I did. Mmmm, mmmm, the erotic dreams your sperm in my ass inspired. I can write a dozen new porn scripts. " I gently called back; "I was so spent I slept like a baby. And our drunken baby is still asleep. " I encourage the escort to lower his voice with a finger to my lips. He was now ashore and spoke more quietly. "Speaking of which, I brought a thermos of freshly brewed coffee to help with his hangover. You want some." "Thanks, I hadn't gotten to that yet. " As we silently enjoyed our first cup and the beautiful wilderness view of the early hours, the zipper on my tent opened and out crawled the naked hitchhiker with a raging hard on. The escort was first to speak; "Well you can't be too drunk to emerge with that beauty. Why not come over here. I'll pour you some coffee and give you some relief with my mouth all at the same time. " "Thanks, I'll take the coffee. But remember, I want to unload this in your statuesqe ass." It was my turn to speak; "Hmmm, he remembers what we were talking about. He couldn't have been as drunk as he seemed. " "Oh, I remember all right." He said as he did a beautiful full body stretch and yawn. "I have been thinking I was being drunk and selfish. Of course it's only fair I'd only get your ass if I was willing to give up mine. " There was surprise in the escorts voice; "Hold on cowboy, be careful what you're offering. " "Yeah, I know. You're huge. Besides, I owe ... what do you call him ... silver fox a turn first, if he wants one. We only make one trip through this life and I don't want to pass up a new experience, it may not come my way again. Please don't take this the wrong way silver fox , but I'd rather start small, or smaller, 'cause your cock is a considerable size when I think of taking it up there." I laughed; "No offense taken. Besides I'd love a chance to take your cherry ... your anal virginity. You do realize non of us have condoms out here." "Oh pops ... I'm a young cheating straight dude ...I don't go anywhere without protection ... it's the only way to land the women. But don't worry, I want the 'full meal deal' if I'm gonna do this. Raw cock fuckin my ass and the feel of you ejaculating deep inside me. And after pops has broken me in I swear I'm going to take your stalion cock and escort load. I'm more than willing to service you for the honour of breeding such a fuckin hot masculine stud." "Well silver fox, looks like we should get this one drunk more often if he wakes up this inspired. " said the escort. Nothing happened right away. We had a very leisurely breakfast, lazily paddled around the lake, even went for a bit of a naked hike and picnic lunch before someone suggested it was time for a skinny dip. We had a good natured wrestle and frolic in the refreshing water. When I felt myself getting excited I slipped in behind the hitchhiker hugging him from behind. He felt my cock bumping his backside and reached down to give it a good natured squeeze saying, "Sure! This seems as good a time as any. " Then chequed with the escort. "Are you OK if we do this now?" The escorts face grinned like a Cheshire cat and I soon found his growing member snaking between my legs. The hitchhiker; "I guess that's a yes?" The escort; "Water makes great lube. " The head of my hardon breached the hitchhiker's hole. "Fuck ... that hurts ... pull out please!" The escort calmly coached; "Just breath easy. Don't panic, daddy knows what he's doing. Just breath with me." Slowly the hitchhiker's panic subside and he began to match the escorts rhythm. My attention was consumed by breathing myself as the super hard stalion cock started to invade my vulnerable hole. "That’s it silver fox, breath with us." Soon the hitchhiker's ass sucked my cock in balls deep. "Fuck yeah, fuck me pops." The escort chose this moment to plunge more deeply into me. I gasped to accommodate him, but his deeper and deeper thrusts pounded my raw member more deeply into the hitchhiker. Soon neither of us could get enough. "Fuckin awesome pops. This is so fuckin amazing. Nothing so fuckin wrong has ever felt so fuckin right. Fuck my straight ass man, fuck me ..." The water was stirred into quite a furious commotion as our sandwich fuck continued. My breathing became more ragged and the hitchhiker noticed the familiar theme. "Yeah pops, you're getting close I can tell ... don't hold back ... give it to me. " I questioned between panting "Where ... do you want me ...to . . cum ?" "Breed me pops. Don't pull out. I need you to cum in me .... yeah .... fuckin A ... yeah .... just like that ." After my five convulsions in the hitchhiker's ass the escort whispered in my ear. "You got him loosened up and lubed ,let me take your place. " As I pulled out the hitchhiker said, "Fuck, not yet pops. I love you in there. " He hadn't finished these words and the escorts massive head had breached his hole. As he realized what was about to happen panic set in and he cried; "Fuck No! Not now. I'm not ready!" "Just breath with me, we've got this " the calm escort voice coached. "Oh Fuuccckkk me. " "That’s the plan ... you needn't think I'm missing out on this freshly picked cherry. You're giving up your ass virginity to both of us. That's the plan you laid out before breakfast. " "Ok fuck, but promise me you 'll go slow. That thing feels like it's ripping me appart. " "Just breath in, breath out ... long calm breaths. ... that's it baby, just let me work it in. It's gonna feel better when it's deeper .... yeah, you got this. " "Oh my fuckin God. How did that happen? You feel amazing in there. FUCK. I need you to fuck me. " And fuck they did. At first from behind in the water. Then doggie style in the shallow water, then missionary on the shore. "Fuck me man. Fuck me harder, harder. I can't get enough!" I could tell the escort stalion was getting close to climax, so could the hitchhiker. "No, don't cum yet. I need more, don't stop. The escort drove in deep and threw his head back. "Fffuuucccckkkkk!!!!" growled out from the depths of his toes. The hitchhiker had a hands free climax and the two took three full minutes to regain their equilibrium. When he finally stood up he said "Holy fuckin shit! That was amazing! I know I'm still straight, or bi or fuck it something, but that was bar non the best fuckin sex I've ever had. Holy fuckin God. I'm straight and I've got two fresh loads in my ass ... I love it .... I've never felt more powerful and free. God damn I love fuckin sex! Both your loads ... awesome! Thank you!" .... to be continued.

Freshly fucked with his load still in me. He came over and we made small talk a bit while we both undressed. I've wanted this man for so long I immediately dropped to my knees sucking his already hard cock best I can for about 15 minutes. I led him to the bedroom and climbed ontop of him aiming his leaking cock at my lubed hole. Sliding all the way down. I stayed like that before riding him harder than I had ever ridden a dick in my life. All the while getting more and more verbal, telling him how long I've wanted him, how long I've wanted his cock inside me how much I've dreamt of him breeding me. After about 30 minutes of riding him he said time to breed my ass, bent me over shoved that incredible cock all the way and proceeded to fuck me rough and hard for another 15 minutes or so and without warning hearing him grunt and simultaneously feel his cock spasm and shoot volleys of cum inside me.

Between being swamped at work for the past 2 weeks and now 3 days visiting family, my cock and hole have been screaming at me for attention. This morning I connected with a guy online whose profile pic is a large, flawless cock sporting a 0g PA. His description reads: "Bareback. Hung thick uncut pierced cock top into suck, rimming, felching, suck, dp, sharing a bottom. Love to eat and fuck a cum-filled smooth hole and add my load. No pullouts." We're both available this afternoon, he has a sling and I have fresh poppers. Wish me luck as I submit my body and soul to animalistic lust.

For sex? Not at all. To date? Yeah, I've got my own demons and they have to play well with yours...

I am with you. If I am in a more anonymous, face-down situation, I really do not care who is topping me. But 1-on-1 is a whole other story.

I love the sex tap of Joe Somebody deflowering Kyle Wild. It's one of those porn clips I go back to over and over again. Kyle chokes on Joe's big cock and has such an inocent tear in his beautiful pleading big brown eyes. The faceshots are so frequent and beautiful, especially as he grimaces to take Joe's big raw cock up the ass. Even though it's probably not the case I always believe Kyle is loosing his anal virginity. So fuckin hot. I came across a Squirt profile in a neighboring city that instantly got my attention. The profile pic is his naked front torso, chin to just above his cock. Amazing yoga fit 52 year old Indian. So much like a similar shoot of Kyle Wild. I struck an instant boner. If this young guy in a neighboring town has a Kyle cute face I suspect being with him will be like magically being in that sextape. Accept unless it's a mutual bb flip fuck I don't want Joe's roll. I read on. He's a naturist. Big plus for this nudist. And he does yoga and erotic message. I quickly read his reviews. They all got my juices flowing. Versitil6e with hints of bareback. All reviews are glowing ... both his message and sexual skills. I send an initial hello chat, 'he looks sexy and I'm interested in a message. ' I suspect with the age difference he might ignore me. He doesn't and sends a greeting. I open my private pics and ask for his. He's a non'paying member so asks that I send pics in the chat. I ask if there's anything he wants to see in particular. I let him know I have lots. 'Your most risqué. ' Bingo. I like this guys choice. I send a pic of me nude, full frontal on a beach, one of a big cock in my mouth, nothing hiding my face, a raw cock in my ass, and the aftermath of my ass with cum dripping out my hole. I've had this blatantly bb display end chats on Squirt before.I'm anticipating he could block me. Not this guy. Bingo, he loves them ... says I'm fuckin hot. My body floods with happy endorphins! I query, any free upcoming 'erotic message ' appointments? I don't even consider asking his prices. If I can be naked with his beautiful body price is no issue. He's right back to me, ' 3 p.m. day after tomorrow ' and sends me the address. Fuckin A! I can barely keep my mind on anything for the next two days. I clean out and give myself lots of time to get to his place. No way I'm going to risk being late. I park on the street as instructed and find my way to the basement suite entrance on the back of the house. Simple, modern, incredibly tidy apartment. He welcomes me wearing only a beautiful surong which compliments his beautiful dark skinned dancer body. If it's at all possible he has a more inocent cute face than Kyle. His genuine ear to ear smile with perfect teeth relaxed me instantly. And his big saucer, like warm brown eyes look deep into my soul. 💯 % of his attention is on me and he wants to be certain I know it with every cell and fiber of my being. As he leads me into his message room he drops his wrap. A flawless bubble but dusted with fine black hair draws me in. The room is decorated with a simple Indian theme and a gentle curle of smoke rises from insence in the corner. Soft cytar music plays. I'm invited to sit in a huge cushion chair which embraces me and offered a cup of jasmine tea. I feel invited into the womb of creation! We chat very casually with lots of comfortable silence while we sip our tea. He's been sitting cross legged on the floor and now stands offering to help me to my feet. I'm invited to strip. Would I like him to give me privacy, stay and watch, or perhaps he could undress me? Da, i chose the last you probably guessed. He started by gently running his hand over my hairy chest. I always have extra buttons undone. Each of my nipples were gently tweaked. Great start! He slowly undid the rest of my buttons clearly exploring and inspecting with delight my hairy torso, clearly no judgement of my slightly bulging dad belly, in fact quite the opposite. He kissed it. My shirt was folded and placed to the side. He complimented my tan as he unfastend my shorts and as they dropped to the floor he nodded in approval; "Fuck yeah, comando and no tan line." One of his hands caressed my fuzzy bare ass the other my swiftly clubbing cock. "Mmmmmm, so tempting to go right to the sex, but you came for the message. " his soft,slightly accented warm voice. "I came for both to be perfectly honest. " He gently kissed me on the lips and said "Then is it OK if I start by giving this magnificent cock a blowjob?" I nodded but he hadn't waited for my reply. His luscious lips were already moving my foreskin to expose my sensitive cock head. My God he was talented. My full 7.5 inches was soon deep in his throat. Unlike Kyle, he seemed to have no gag reflex. Frequently his inquisitive eyes found mine seeking reassurance he was giving me a good time. Reassured he took firm grasp of my two ass cheeks and coached me to deep throat face fuck him. The harder I fucked the more he sucked and leaned into it with his entire upper body. "Oh, fuuuccckk, yeeaaaahhhh!" I blasted deep onto his tonsils. He guzzled down every drop! He took the longest time easing my cock out and gently licking it clean. Then he gracefully motioned for me to climb on the message table. He was rock hard and it was so tempting to ignore his instructions and return the favor but I climbed on the table. "Don't worry, you'll get all of this later. Now that you've released your pressure just try to relax and let me do all the work. " Try was the key word. It was challenging as his hard cock kept ending up brushing against my hands as he worked his way up down and around my naked body. I finally decided I had permission to grab hold as it so often was dangled by my open hand. He moaned his appreciation. When he stood at my head to expertly work the knots out of my shoulders he noticed my reaching open mouth and guided it in so I could suck as he worked. We both knew this was a bit counter productive to me relaxing, but what the fuck, the game was more than on. Eventually he pulled his cock out, moved back to my feet and started working them, up the back of my legs, my ass cheeks, fuckin A, yes he was now rimming my hairy hole. When he climbed on the table I prepared for a fuck, but no, copious amounts of oil were poured all over my back and he used his full torso to rub it in. I couldn't imagine being hornier and more full of anticipation. Lying full against my back his hard cock tucked in between my ass cheeks, his strong heart beat on my back, he began to whisper in my ear. "This is my favorite part of erotic message. Normally I give the guy options. I can just finger message his hole, perhaps add tounge fucking. If he wants I can play safe and suit up with an ultra thin condom. I can spice that up with a special ribbed condom for a unique sensation. I even have a cruel condom for the masochist. But I know exactly what you want." His hand then directed his raw cock head to peirce my outer ring. He knew just how long to wait before pushing in deeper, and my ass soon took control and sucked his cock in balls deep. At this stage I immediately feel relief from the initial pain. He let me relish the feel of his hot raw cock in my hole for a moment and then proceeded with my rectal anal cock message. After ten minutes he climbed off the table and invited me to lye back on a fuck bench in a convienient walk in closet. "With your permission I can video tap this portion so you have a hot vid to add to your squirt.org. He may have seemed inocent and cute, but as a business man he was a shark. A man eating shark in whose jaws I was more than willing to submit. He mounted my willing ass and for the next half hour pounded me relentlessly as I begged for more. The change of colour started in his upper chest and shoulders and then his beautiful face began to contort. "Fuck yeah man. Give it to me. Flood my hungry ass." And flood he did with massive pulses that went on and on. I began to wonder if he would ever finish. Then he collapsed totally spent on top of me panting and catching his breath for a full 5 minutes. "I don't normally ask this, but you are such a hot sexy awesome fuck, might you consider flip fucking me. I'd love to record it. " " Da, let me think. ... What's to think about? Keep the cameras rolling you sexy little bugger. " We exchanged places and as I placed my raw cock at his sweet hole I was so fuckin turned on I was afraid I'd shoot my wad before or as I pushed in. I was then distracted as he asked for lube. I didn't see any so dropped to eat his ass and fill it with spit. He was grinning from ear to ear as I reimerged and popped my sizable cock head in. He struggled with this for just a moment. Then his hole opened and sucked my raw cock in to the hilt. "Can I call you daddy?" "Sure " "Fuck me daddy, oh yeah, fuck me with that beautiful raw daddy cock. " He could tell I wasn't going to last long and urged me over the edge; "Yeah that's it daddy, cum in my brown Indian hole. Breed me with your fucking hot daddy seed. .... Fuck yeah. That's it. Plow it deeper into me. Fuuccckkk yeeaaaahhhh!" He didn't wait for me to collect myself, jumping up, laying me on the fuck bench and quickly breeding me again.. He then led me into his huge four man shower, attentively wash me down and fucked and bred me yet once again. After the second wash down I was led back to the message table and very professionally rubbed down until every muscle in my body was totally fluid and relaxed. Every joint in my body felt like jelly as I got in my car. Two days later the edited version of our sex tape arrived in my email. Everything on the fuck bench and the shower breeding were all included. I shared the video with a couple of my fuck buddies before posting it to my squirt.org. My Brazilian friend was amazed this guy lived and operated in his town. He demanded I give him the guys contact information to line up the next open appointment.

I think if you’re writing it then no matter what it’s about it’ll definitely be hot. You could write a cookbook and make it erotic stroke material… 🐷

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Both Babylon and Phoenix are good

During PIG party at Folsom 2023 I found a spot in the bog room with benches at all sides, and began on all fours. But after a while I turned to my back and legs up. The frequency of guys fucking me drastically increased! This way I could easily get eye contact with whoever walking by, or guys fucking the guys at either side and present myself as a good next hole to breed. Also, it's easier to assist the top with whatever they want, hold the hole open, twist his nipples, feed poppers, and keep eye contact with him, guys around and the potential next tops. Yes, I know I loose some anonymity, and some tops may prefer guys on all fours. Srx party is also different from sauna/bar darkrooms, but still, I think it's worth trying!

The next day the escort asked very politely for us to stay hidden at our campsite while he 'entertained' some clients. We were confused so he explained. "I have a couple of wealthy clients who own float planes. They actually paid me to be here for the week, very, very generously I might add. The deal is they fly in this afternoon between 1 and 5 with a porn star, a few of their friends and a film crew. We're going to use the afternoon for a porn shoot. They sent a message that this afternoon's weather is perfect for it and I assured them my tan is seamless and my island is perfect for the shoot. I purposely didn't mention you guys as I knew it would kill the deal. Sorry to ask this favour's, but can you just lie low while they are here?" "Fuck man, but I want to watch. " it was the hitchhiker's winy voice. The escort laughed." I can't make you do anything for me . But if you do sneak a peek be sure not to be seen. You didn't hear me say this but just suspecting we have a secret audience will up the 'hotness value' for me. Just don't get caught and fuck this up for me. This could prove very lucrative for my sex worker business." You can be sure we found a very good hiding place with an excellent view before those planes landed. There were actually three planes with four guys in each plane. The naked escort greeted each plane load as they disembarked close to shore in the shallow water. The first was clearly the film crew with all their equipment. The second was four very large overweight men probably aged between 55 and 70. Was this an audience? we wondered toourselves. The third was a big beautiful bear of a man and two other very heavy set older guys. All three were heavily tattooed, very high quality tattoos over most of their bodies. We assumed the porn star must be the last passenger to disembark. He was tall, slim, muscular, and also beautifully tattooed. His viking hair style tied at the back in a pony tail. His handsome face and smile exuded confidence. Our escort greeted each guy with a warm familiar hug . The porn stars hug was prolong with a deeply passionate kiss. We wondered how often they had fucked and whispered we'd need to search the net, certain we'd find at least on of their porn films when we got back to civilization. Little time was waisted as all 13 toasted with champagne before the filming began. Escort and porn star were captured naked wrestling in the water. The planes had been moved out of the view of the cameras. The porn star mounted the escorts shoulders just before being carried out and eased onto a convienient fucking rock. The escort kneeled between his legs and a couple of the cameras moved in for closeups of the expert oral sex. We were close enough to hear the porn star's moans of appreciation. A number of oral positions were used including 69, and it was clear the two participants weren't just performing but enjoying awesome sex and each other. Soon enough fingers were exploring holes, asses were being eaten and we assumed some great tounge fucking was being captured by the closest cameras. At this point it was not clear who would be first to bottom, we suspected flip fuck and knew this act would follow soon. Next came a chasing scene with two magnificent hard cocks bouncing around in wild abandon. We hadn't noticed but the beautifull bear and all the overweight men were naked and making out with each other. Our gorgeous duo ran through the middle of this make out orgy and soon all were following the chase in hot pursuit. Escort caught the porn star back at the original fuck rock, wrestled him onto his back and lifting the porn stars feet over his shoulders impaling his massive raw cock into the vulnerable hole in one quick motion. A vigorous fuck ensued which became obscured from our view by the group of big naked guys crowding in to watch this fuck show emerge. The porn star was howling his delight. "Fuck me big boy. Harder! Deeper! I love your stalion big raw cock. Oh yeah! Give it to me!" Soon one of the most overweight guys slid in behind the escort. We couldn't see for sure but the escorts voice confirmed our suspension. "Fuck yeah man. Give me that raw cock. Fuck my ass daddy. " I had to sush the hitchhiker's whispered complaint; "He's letting that big fat guy fuck him .... my God they must be paying him a fuckin fortune. " The porn stars voice was heard encouraging; "That’s right big daddy, breed his sculpted ass. Fill him with your cream. " Not long after the big guy pushed in and held deep as his tell tale groans of climax were recorded for all posterity. He had no sooner pulled out and backed away then his place at the escorts ass was replaced by the next very heavy set guys face. A close up camera captured the feltch, and another the snowballed load directly into the escorts mouth. "Fuck yeah. Thanks for that tasty load. Oh fuck yeah man. Your turn to fuck and breed my sloppy ass. I need everyone of you to flood me guys. I need all your loads." So one after the other each big fat man took turns breeding the escort as he continued to raw fuck the porn star in a dozen different positions. By now a couple of the film crew were in on the action, sucking available cocks as they continued to film, one even being raw fucked by the beautiful bear. About then the main camera man passed off his camera to an assistant. He quickly stripped, stroked his cock to full mast and plunged into the escort. He was very fit and driving the escort more and more forcefully into the porn star. After a considerable ass slapping fuck he called out; "I'm close, where do you want my load?" "He wants you to add your sperm to the considerable cum soup already in his ass!" Cried the porn star. "Consider it done .... fuuuccckkin hell ... breeding your slutty ass! Arraugh! Fuuuccckk yeah!" Symoltaniously the escort went over the edge finally loading up the porn star. "Fuckin A man. You sure made me work for that while your greedy ass got flooded. Did you even keep track of how much man juice is in your gut." "Fuck, I 'm not sure maybe 5?" "Close, 8 you fuckin cum slut whore ." "Oh he's not done yet. " barked the handsome burly tattooed bear. "On your back slut." The bear's cock was as big or bigger than the escorts. The escort had no trouble accommodating it. As the bear started thrashing away he spoke to the porn star. "What the fuck do you think you're watching. Get that naked cock of yours up inside my empty hole." The porn star dove in with his mouth, we figured to lube the bear, but quickly he stood and pushed in saying damn, "Somebody already filled you with the best lube. How many loads you carrying papa bear?" "Five. Who the fuck do you thinks paying for most of this crazy orgy extraviganza?" Another fuckathon sandwich continued for the next 20 minutes. These three guys had stamina. The bear finally called out "You ready for load eleven slut whore?" "You mean number nine?"moaned the escort. "Your ass is so wrecked and full you didn't even notice me adding two more loads. Fuuccckkk. Aurrrg! Shhhiiiittttt! There's number 3 from me, ten all together. " Then the bear barked at the porn star; "I fuckin should withhold your pay if you can't deliver you useless piece of shit top." "Can 't deliver? Who can't deliver?! I've already pumped 3 loads into your big fat hairy ass you bitchy bear. Oooooooo .... yeeaaaahhhh! Fuuuccckk! There's number four. That brings you to two less than this cum slut whore!" The porn star and escort high fived. All the men that had arrived by float planes, save the porn star climbed back into the planes and took off down the lake. ... to be continued.

So, I’ve taken literally thousands of loads since I decided to only fuck bare in 2006. But, in all that time I’ve only had two perfect creampies, until yesterday. I’ve been super aroused this summer and I crave anonymous hookups. So on my way home from work last night I stopped at the local adult video store with a theater and booths. When I was parking I saw this hot guy look my way but didn’t think much of it. Once inside, the place had a decent amount of guys but not much going on, so I figured I’d just jerk off and go home. So I found a booth with a movie playing that turned me on, went in and started getting into it. A couple minutes later someone comes into the adjacent booth and it’s that hot guy I saw when I was going in! I watch him take out his dick and it’s about 7 and already rock hard. He pushes it through the glory hole and I just go to town blowing him. As I’m doing that I’m dropppi g my pants all the way and get up, spin around and start stroking his cock with my ass cheeks. He pulls out of the hole so I figure let me position my ass exposing my hole and see if he goes for it. Not only does he goes for it, he pushes all the way in in one slow steady stroke and neither of us was lubed. He starts pumping and then pulls out and leaves his booth. I decide to follow and we end up in a bigger booth in the back without any holes. Once inside he strips our clothes off and he has blow him and then bends me over and fuck me a little. This back and forth was for a good half hour and luckily I was able to get a little lube in me, lol. He bends me over again and pushes my head down so it’s all ass to him and he starts really pumping hard and firm at a nice steady pace. Then he just lets out a big exhale and starts to fill me, and fill me and fill me. Finally he pulls out I clean up his cock with my mouth and we both get dressed and leave. i didn’t get three steps without realizing I am filled to the brim, so I duck into another booth, drop my pants and watched and felt the cum ooze right through my spandex underwear. It was so thick and creamy I couldn’t believe it. There was no holding it back and I didn’t want to waste any so I took a being bit of poppers, adjusted my underwear so they hugged my ass the right way, squatted and just let it out. My shorts were loaded with the creamiest cum I’ve had in ages. So ate some and used more as lube to jerk off to. I pull up some good porn on my phone (the movie sucked in this booth, but I wasn’t leaving) and just masturbated for a good half hour before I cum and the whole time this guy’s load just slowly oozes out of my ass. Usually I’ll beat the rest room to tidy up but this was so nice it just went home like this. As soon as got home I plugged my ass and took a nap. When I woke up I could feel the cum leaking past the plug so I stood up and I jerked off again and just felt it run down my leg and came again. A most perfect creampie. Even today I still have that satisfied feeling. Just wow.

I got to live out one of my ultimate fantasies last night: getting fucked and bred on the legendary table tennis tables in Berlin's Tiergarten. I was nervous heading out there even though I had scoped out the space during daylight hours. There have been some reports of guys getting beat up and robbed after dark, but I wasn't too worried about this given that this particular area of the gardens is well frequented by cruisers. I wasn't there long before I spotted a guy stroking his cock. I bent down and began sucking him while others watched. I spun around, poppered up and leaned over the table. He entered my prelubed hole and began pumping away. Other guys were bent over the table waiting for tops to mount them as well. My top let out the loudest moan when he unloaded in my hole. He then collapsed on my back. I let him catch his breath and then hugged him. Breedings under the stars on warm summer nights are what dreams are made of.😍

After a day in the fresh air and so much sex the beers were going down pretty smoothly. My hitchhiker was tipping them back quickly and was soon pretty drunk. He was full of questions for the gay escort and too uninhibited by the alcohol to censor himself. The escort just ignored some of the ruder questions passing them off with a smile. The comment that took the hitchhiker most by surprise was when he assumed most guys would get bred by the escort. The escort casually and proudly respond. "There's a place in my add that refers to safety practices. Mine reads, 'anything goes'. That tells clients I'm ok with bareback including giving or taking loads . 10% of my clients want vanilla, hand jobs, blowjobs that kind of thing. 70% want this big tool raw in their ass. For most that means they want me to breed them ... not all. And I'm happy to oblige. 20 % want to fuck and breed this beautiful body. Not only do I give them their money's worth I love taking their hot pounding and sexy loads. Of the vanilla guys I suck down lots of loads. I fuckin love fresh cum in me!" "Hhooollly fuuk!" the hitchhiker slurred "Soo caan I breed ya riight nnowww?" "Well first off I thought you were straight " "Isth jus se ... se ... sexth!" "Secondly I think you're too drunk. " the escort laughed. "I .... au .... I caaannn ge ith upper. I'm nooottt toooʻoo drruuun" "Well third you'd have to pay me." "H ... hhhee diiidn' pay ya." "Yeah that was a freebie. They remind me it's not all business. I'm not a sex machine and sometimes I just love sex for the sake of sex. I knew the moment I saw this gorgeous silver fox I wanted to plant my six day load deep inside him. And before the end of tomorrow I fully intend he'll breed me. Gratis! You on the other hand must pay for the privilege. If not with money then with services. " "Seerrrvv , I Caan do .... whhaaa seerrv" "Oh, your ass. Maybe your mouth will do if you're good. " "I ... I ... nooo gaayyy " "It's not gay. It's just sex. " he teased his cock hard. "I ... I don ha mmoonnee." "Then tell me which gets this" manhandling his hardening cock," your ass or your mouth?" The hitchhiker lurched towards the escort, crawled between his legs and took the tip of the mammoth cock into his mouth. The escort good naturedly pushed him off and laughed , "No my friend. You're too drunk for me to negotiate with you in good conscience. Let's get you to bed and sobered up. We can close this transaction in the morning. " The escort helped me load him in our canoe, paddle back to our site and tuck him into bed. Promising to bring the canoe back in the morning the escort had a second thought. "I wasn't kidding about offering you my ass silver daddy. I'd love to sleep with your load in my ass. What do you say?" He leaned against a nearby tree and presented his sculpture worthy ass. "Eat it out daddy , get it ready for your beautiful raw cock." I ate like the banquet that was being presented. He moaned and groaned his pleasure. Then I fingered his hole to my hearts content. With three fingers stretching his gorgeous hole I added my tongue. His sphincter pulled my tongue in deep. "Fuck daddy, you deserve an Olympic medal in tounge fucking. Why don't they offer that sport?" My tounge started to get tired and I stood to move in for the grand finally. "Yeah silver fox, fuck me, fuck me now. Breed my starving ass!" He had no trouble taking my swift entry and the fuck was on. I apologized; "I'm not a great top, sorry . I probably won't last long. " "No need to apologize, your fuckin hot sperm painting my guts and marinating through my sleep is the goal. For me it's like a sleep sedative and gives me fuckin erotic dreams. Besides that young buck is going to give me a great ride tomorrow once I've had my fun with him. .... listen to me blather on ... less talk, more fuck." His banter had helped hold me off uncharacteristically long. Now I began to worry I wouldn't be able to cum. I didn't need to worry. He knew just what to say. "Yeah that's a great fuck daddy! I love your raw cock deep inside me. Give me all you've got. Breed me deep daddy. Yeah give it to me. Yeah, yeah yeah that's it. Fuuccckkk, I can feel you spraying, hosing my gut walls with that beautiful big daddy load. Fuck yeah. Fuckin awesome. Thank you daddy silver fox. Thankyou!" I was totally spent. We fell in the lake for a quick refresher and he swam off to his island with my babies swimming in his ass. I slept like a baby. .... to be continued

Not sure how I can be picky face down and arse up. I take whatever gets put up my hole

CHAPTER THREE: After several months of lying, fighting and sex only when we were high, I arrived for a long weekend in Los Angeles with the idea that if our relationship was going to ever work, we ought to try to enjoy at least one weekend without the drugs. In the car ride from the airport to Manny's apartment, I gingerly brought up the subject. "How would you feel about us not doing any partying this weekend? Just for a change." Manny was driving and he had just turned off the freeway so I wondered if the silence meant he hadn't heard me. "Manny? Did you..." "I heard you. Sure. That sounds fine." There was a long silence as we made our way through the residential neighborhood of Long Beach where he lived. "I just.... I'm curious what this is all about?" "I don't know. I mean. We both love to get high. But I hope we can agree... we love each other more." "Sure." And that one syllable could not have possibly been delivered in a less convincing tone of voice. When we got to his apartment, I noticed his roommate wasn't there. When I asked where Natalie was he said she had some family stuff to take care of in the valley. "So we have the place to ourselves," I offered... making my way toward him with my lips and hands. I was horny. And I wanted to fuck. "I haven't worked out yet today. And you know I hate to cum before hitting the gym. Let's wait until after dinner." "Okay. What do you want to do?" "There must be something good on TV. Why don't you pick something. I need to hit the toilet real quick." Manny disappeared down the hall, shutting the door to the bathroom. When the door was shut I know that meant he was taking a dump. So I found the remote and turned on the TV and started channel surfing. In a minute or two, I heard the door to the bathroom open and the sound of the toilet flushing. "Is this okay?" I called to him, having settled on a rerun of Golden Girls. "Sure," he called to me as I heard him slowly walking toward the livingroom. First I smelled it. Then I saw it. He was surrounded by enormous plumes of white Tina smoke. As he continued to light and suck enormous hits off his pipe. I guess he'd stached it in the bathroom. Seeing him smoking got my dick hard immediately. And as he arrived on the sofa next to me he pulled me in for the biggest shotgun of my life. "Oh fuck" we both said as we yielded to what was clearly already taking root as a serious drug addiction. Even though I'd wanted a sober weekend the moment I took that first hit I heard myself thanking him for not letting me push our Tina off for even a day. "I was wanting this all day," he admitted. "How much did you get," I asked. "Just two 8balls, 4 ecstasy, 3 ounces of G and some Viagra." He handed me the pipe and I started smoking hungrily as he released my cock and sucked the pool of precum from my swollen purple cockhead. He yanked down my jeans and started to go for my ass. "I'm not sure if it's so clean. I just got off a 5 hr. flight." He ignored me and moaned as he rubbed the ripe sweaty scent of my hole all over his face and beard. In no time I was returning the favor burying my face in his ass as he draped himself face down over the wooden coffeetable. He grabbed the remote and switched channels to a techno music station. I quickly brought my dripping cock to his hole and he turned around to face me. "I threw away anything that could be used as lube so do it natural. Spit and precum and nothing else." I popped the head in and dripped a river inside him. He pushed back hard against my dry shaft seeming to enjoy the pain of abrasion tearing at his hole. "Did the boy upstairs fuck you?" I asked. Instead of answering he grabbed his cell from his pocket and sent a text. "I got more stuff. Come on down whenever your Mom goes out." I was pumping into his hole faster and harder and talking real dirty, telling him how badly I wished I was poz so I could infect him. He answered with his quasi-serious warnings that he hoped I would never slam again. That smoking was just fine. And there was no reason to risk a more serious unmanageable addiction by shooting up. I looked down at my right arm and hoped the track marks weren't too obvious. I was so lost in our fuck that I didn't hear the front door open. Had he left it unlocked the whole time? I only knew the teenage kid was there the moment I felt his tongue gently lapping at my hole. I then felt Manny slide up, arching his back to almost sit up, keeping my cock lodged deep so that he could pass the pipe and torch back to our guest. I turned to look at him as he smoked. Jesus. How old was this kid? He didn't look much older than 15 or 16. "How old are you?" I blurted out before realizing the question might be a buzz kill. "Oh. I'm... almost 19," he said and I'm pretty sure I spotted a look pass between them as both their cocks bobbed up. I braced myself for a weekend of wild tweker sex with a cast of characters I would likely not be able to keep in my memory. And the higher we got, the more we both accepted that anonymous and high risk were what we both wanted to chase til I got on my plane home Tuesday morning. Manny wanted me dripping cum into my seat on the flight. And I wanted to imagine them fucking passionately for the whole 5 hours of that flight.

I had just slid my cock into the leather daddy's hole when my phone started ringing. It was Manny. It was like 2AM where I was and 11PM in LA. I wasn't going to answer but then the texts started flying in: Please answer. I know you're up. I'm so high I need to hear your voice. So the next time it rang I answered. I slowed down, holding my cock in the dad's hole real still. "What r you up to?" "No good. You?" "I feel so guilty. I just turned on this 19 yr old in my building. I got him high and bred him." "Don't feel bad." "I do." "Are you stroking?" "Can't stop. you?" "I'm pissing." I was filling the Dad with my chempiss. I took a pic of my cock in his hole. A biohazard tatt on his back. I texted it to Manny. "Fuck." "Manny?" "What?" "I tried a slam." He freaked out. He lectured me about how slamming was a line he would never cross. How he didn't want me to let the drug take over. I stroked my meat as he told me how worried he was about my addiction. And I accepted shotguns from both guys while he got all concerned. The Daddy took my phone out of my hands and talked to him. "Hey. Manny. He's gonna have to call you back tomorrow. Sorry sweetheart. " And he turned my phone off as they prepped my second slam.

I doubt she will - the connection to decades of Dem ownership of Chicago & some of the burbs - and thus the State - would almost be a "cat-ladies" opportunity for the R's. Frankly, I was surprised he's even in the running. There's plenty of "buried treasure" for the R' to hang around his neck back in Chgo ....

Have to try and keep this clean so I don’t get told off again.. So went to Perth steam works yesterday it’s an interesting sauna Perth in Australia is a small city this is the only real sauna there. So sometimes busy some times quiet. So I went yesterday (Friday) thinking might be a good time. It was a bit slow, did end up taking 15/20 cocks , lost track after a while. Had a couple of repeat users which is always ego boosting. What was new for me was a hung guy with ball stretcher on, he was 9/10 inches and fit as. His balls were the same length and the rings made them hard too. Started fucking be hard and deep with his massive cock!! Was awesome fuck, after a bit he added in some fingers and extra lube the he pulled out and started sliding in his balls!!! Fuck they were thick stretched me out, only amyl kept it going!! He fucked me like that with his balls deep dicking me (balling me?). After a bit He pulled out a bit and added his cock. I haven’t done any DP or fisting my hole is usually to tight, but at this point after being fucked for hours by some pretty large guys I was obviously stretched out enough, they slid in, again the amyl saved me here!!! Then fuck I had all of him cock and balls in me and he pounded me like that. It was fucking awesome may now be addicted to that and might have to try going DP! Fuck, not sure I needed a new kink….Either way if you are in Perth, Western Australia visit steam works if you get a chance. There are a lot of pervy, randy and fun Australians waiting to fuck your hole or like me take your cocks!!

Chapter 5 – Machine, Man, Machine In Chapters 1 through 4, I talk about a session with my friend, Matt. We’ve partied, fucked, fisted, had a few other guys over, with most everything focused on my ass. This is my birthday present from Matt, after all! The others have just left, and now I’m on the rim seat with the fuck machine plowing me from below, and Matt is checking out his phone on the bed. This new dildo is thick, but my ass is taking it easily since it was stretched open by all the other play and having had the knot dildo in me recently. At this point, I’m really enjoying the ride. Matt is checking the apps on his phone, obviously exchanging messages with someone. “OK, Rob should be here in about 20 minutes”, Matt said. “Rob, that we’ve played with before?” I asked. He nodded and told me that Rob was ready to work my ass over. Rob. He’s in his late 30s, very handsome, with short dark hair, blue eyes, and usually a sexy 5-0-clock shadow. His scruff feels great when he’s eating my ass. He’s got a nice body with a sweet coat of fur. His ass is covered in hair, and he has that sweet little triangle of hair right at the base of his spine that drives me wild. Matt and I have talked about how Rob comes close to being my ideal man. He’s also an excellent fist top and bottom. On top of all that, he has a really deep and sexy voice. Matt kept cruising the apps. When I asked why he was still looking if Rob was coming over, he told me that he wanted to have as many guys as possible use my hole today. The dildo was still being shoved in and out of my ass, but with that statement, I got a whole new shiver of excitement. Rob texted that he was at the house. Matt stopped the fuck machine and threw my crusty orange jock at me. “Put that on and get in the sling”, he demanded. I stood, pulled on the jockstrap, and climbed into the sling. My hole was gaping, and I could feel lube running down my legs when I walked over. Of course, I started probing my hole with my fingers, waiting for Matt to return with Rob. Rob walked in. He was fully naked and hard. He stopped by the head of the sling, so I slid his cock into my mouth. I sucked him for a bit but knew he didn’t come for a blowjob. I was just waiting for what came next. Next, Matt walked in with his points. He had one for each of us. He started with Rob, then admined me, then took care of himself. At least, I assume he took care of himself because I was rushing, and Rob was playing with my hole. My desire for Rob’s hands was so great that I kept pushing out my ass, trying to get him to slip into me. He chuckled at my eagerness and lubed up his hands. When he did enter me, he stopped right at the entrance, twisting around to let me feel all the sensations of his hand. “Are you ready, you cheap whore” Rob snarled. I was, so I nodded my consent, and he plunged his hand into my depths. He’s done this with me a lot, so he knows the way to and through my second hole. It was clear that he had a goal in mind, which was to get through that barrier on the first thrust. I worked to clear my mind and focus on opening up for his fingers as they prodded around for the curve. Then he was through. My mind exploded in ecstasy. The slam, the hot guy fisting me, the overall depravity of the scene; it was overwhelming. I had an assgasm, soaking my jock once again with fluids. Some of it was cum, some precum, and some piss. I was shaking in the sling, which let Rob’s fingers feel all over my colon. It took me a long time to come down from the orgasm, but Rob seemed determined to make me have another soon. “Do some poppers.” I did while he kept his hand in my colon. As soon as the bottle was down, we both started movements. I was clenching and releasing my ass muscles while wiggling my ass around, and Rob was sliding in and out of my second sphincter. Damn, he was right. I quickly had another assgasm, although this one was less intense than the first. My jockstrap was soaked through with fluids now, and some was dripping onto the pads on the floor. Rob slowly withdrew his hand. He often takes the removal slowly, but today, he basically crawled out of my ass. It seemed to take forever before his knuckles were rubbing up against my prostate, causing more fluid to spew from my dick. Once he was out, he reached for the strap and took it off me. He handed it to Matt, who was standing nearby, and Matt walked it up to me. He put it over my face, with the pouch at my mouth. “Suck your juices,” he demanded. The smell and taste were phenomenal, and I eagerly licked and sucked what I could out of the jock. At the same time, Rob was back in my ass. He was using his one arm to slow fuck me, leisurely moving in and out, with each new insertion causing my hole to pulse in pleasure. Then, he pulled his hand all the way and reinserted four fingers from that hand. He put four fingers from the other hand in alongside these. He used those eight fingers to prod and open my hole. Then, he slid those eight fingers back in me, but added the thumbs this time. I groaned with expectation as I readied to take both his hands. I pulled the pouch of the jock away from my mouth, leaving it hanging around my neck. I wanted to see everything that was about to happen. He kept pushing and got one hand in, with the other following closely behind. The sense of fullness from being double-fisted is always amazing, and it was amplified to greater levels by my spun brain. I was so fucking happy to have him inside me that I pushed further, working to take those hands deeper. Rob later told me that he had never had both hands inside a guy as deep as he was inside me. It was astonishing! Rob pulled out and stood up. Matt took his place but remained standing. He slid his semi-hard cock into my gape. He wasn’t looking to fuck me; instead, he was going to give me some of his chempiss. Matt had to concentrate to get the flow going, but there was a lot once it started. He filled my ass with his T piss. I knew I’d be feeling the effects soon, especially when he shoved a butt plug in me after he pulled out. Matt walked over to the bed. Rob was already there, with the pipe and torch ready to go. He and Rob blew clouds while they watched me in the sling, plugged and getting a good infusion of chempiss. My ass was eager for more, but I wanted to keep the plug in as long as I could so that I could absorb the maximum amount of T piss. I was flexing my ass to move the plug around, and they could see it moving in my ass. “Look at that pig. His ass is hungry!” Rob commented. I hoped he would be giving me more attention soon. After they smoked out the pipe, Rob and Matt started playing with each other. Rob was massaging Matt’s hole as Matt lay there with his legs in the air. I knew how good Rob’s hands felt inside me and wondered if Matt would get the chance to experience a fisting from Rob. “Rob, it looks like Matt wants your fist in him,” I suggested. “Yeah, maybe we should put him in the sling for a while. What do you think?” With the plug still holding the piss inside me, I climbed out of the sling and gestured to Matt that he should get in. “I want you watching while you’re getting fucked, too,” said Matt. Before he got into the sling, he brought the rim seat and fuck machine over near the base of the sling. He was making sure I had a great view of his ass while I was getting plowed by the machine. Then, just before we settled in, Rob had an idea. He held up the knot dildo and asked me if I could take it in the fuck machine. At this point, my ass was ready for anything, so I agreed to use it on the machine. The knot would pass into my ass once, but I’d keep it inside after that, letting it move back and forth inside me. Rob pulled the plug out of my ass, and I was happy to see that very little piss dribbled out. I had absorbed most of it. Then, we removed the old dildo from the fuck machine, put the knot dildo in its place, lubed it up, and I sat on it. The tip went in easily, then I hit the knot. This time, all it took was a little additional push for it to penetrate my hole. Fuck, this thing always feels amazing! Matt handed me the remote and made sure poppers were nearby for me. There was another bottle on a table by the sling for him. Matt crawled into the sling and spread his legs wide to get his feet into the stirrups. Seeing my friend’s hairy hole spread open while I was riding the knot was sexy and stimulating. I was flying from the new infusion of T, and increased the speed of the machine. Once Rob lubed up his hands and started to work on Matt’s hole, I was in a sexual frenzy. With the drugs in my system, the knot in my ass, and the sight before me, I was one happy pig. As Rob slid his hand into Matt, I took a deep hit of poppers and sank down further on the knot dildo. Matt’s rim seat has straps that can be moved to the side instead of a rigid seat, so I spread them out, lowering my ass on the toy. I groaned as it penetrated deeper and looked up at Matt. He was grinning and moaning himself, enjoying the hand in his ass. I kept the machine at the same speed and depth for a while, focused more on watching Rob fist Matt. Rob is an excellent top with a great sense of intuition when he’s inside a guy. I could see that he was navigating the twists and turns of Matt’s ass, driving deeper and deeper into his core. Rob had progressed to the point where he was alternating fists on Matt’s hole. First, the left, then the right, then the left. Matt loved the ride, and his hairy hole was staying nicely opened between his hands. “We should do some poppers,” I said to Matt. He and I both picked up a bottle. Rob shoved a hand in Matt’s ass and held it in place while we both sniffed from our bottle. Then, Rob went back to fisting Matt, going faster this time. Matt was groaning, I was groaning and I was loving it all. While Matt was still on the poppers high, Rob shoved the fingers of one hand in alongside his arm, which was deeply embedded in Matt’s ass. He used those fingers to circle Matt’s hole, expanding it and sending Matt into a frenzy. I had increased the speed of the dildo again and was enjoying its penetration while watching the sexy scene in front of me. As Rob prepared to go wider, I slowed the dildo to a stop. It was deep inside me, and I could flex my ass to send shock waves through my ass, but the motion was getting to be too much. Once I could focus again, I discovered that I could reach Rob’s ass with my right hand if I leaned forward in the rim chair. Rob was startled when he first felt my hand on his ass, but then he moved back to give me better access to his ass and hole. I circled around his hairy hole as he was prepping to give Matt a double fist. My goal wasn’t to distract him too much, but I wanted to treat his hole to a little pleasure, too. Rob slid his second hand in alongside the other, penetrating Matt with both of his hands. Matt’s eyes showed his pleasure at being so well fucked. But he couldn’t take too much and asked Rob to go back to a single hand. When Rob was situated with one hand fucking Matt, I stuck a finger, then two, into Rob’s ass. The knot was still deep in my ass, and my movements to stimulate Rob’s ass also stimulated mine. I wanted another ride, so I pulled out of Rob’s ass, raised myself off the dildo, added more lube, sat down on it again, and started the machine at a slow, steady pace. Then, I went back, this time with better-lubed fingers, and shoved three of them in his ass. He arched his back when I did this, looked back at me, and grinned. He was still fisting Matt. Now, we all had something in our ass and were all enjoying our time together. We fucked around like this for a while until Rob said that he needed to get up. He pulled out of Matt’s ass, leaving behind a beautiful gape, and I removed my fingers from his ass. Matt was resting in the sling, and I decided to get off the fuck machine too. Rob and I went over to the bed and stretched out on it. Matt came over to join us after a while, and we decided to take a refreshment break and take it from there.

Even if it happened decades ago, I can still relive it like it was yesterday. I am 17 and I am getting into the shower after soccer practice. The other boys had left except for Rowan. He was leaning by his locker with his back resting against the metal door, in his shorts and knee-length socks, glimmering in sweat. I was shirts, he was skins. The heat was close to unbearable. He had been eyeing me while I took off my clothes, tying a towel around my waist. He shot an inviting look at me which I didn't pay much attention to, a mistake I realized once I was done cleaning myself. He stood behind the shower curtain after I yanked it open. We were inches apart, equal in height. He had been honing his physique at the gym, making the most out of the final stages of puberty. A patchy stubble covered his chin with much less acne than I had. Unlike him, I was a late bloomer. His hair was brighter than mine with shades of his roots being blond, wavy and malleable to any current trend whereas I had dark black curls springing out of my head with no uniformity. Grooming wasn't my priority back then. Keeping my sexuality hidden was. We faced each other and with only a few seconds for me to fully register his presence, he tilted in for a kiss that I willingly responded. It felt strange, having my first kiss. Exciting too, but I wasn't ready. I had been ambushed. I pushed him away to leave the stall. I rushed to make my way back after realizing his pursuit. I hurriedly opened my locker to grab my things. In an instant, a loud bang came behind me. My head shoved into the hollow compartment of the upper locker with an echoing force. I pulled myself out to face Rowan again. He grabbed my shoulders in a grip before slamming me onto the wall of metal doors. Another echo. "Listen here fag, whatever you think happened, didn't happen. If I hear any shit from those other queers you hang with, you're done." Not only do I remember the exact words he said, I remembered that conflicted look he had. A look mostly of lust with hints of rage rooted in denial. "You got that, fag?" I was in a shock that made me speechless. I nodded with eyes closed. Up and down up and down. When I opened them, I found myself alone, trying to control myself from shaking any further. I was released, I told myself repeatedly. I never made eye contact with Rowan since then. ************************************************************** 20 years have passed and I no longer recognize that lanky middle eastern boy hyperventilating in his towel. I embraced myself. I was proud of who I was. I know no shame. At 19, I started to take loads. Never once did I think of condoms. I was lucky to learn what it meant to be a cumdump at a young age. Sometimes while I was getting railed, I'd imagine it was Rowan. The moans from the strangers that bred me were loud, always filled with a certain kind of vigour. It reminded me of him when he called me a fag. From then on, I slowly got turned on from being humiliated. It was only the tip of the iceberg I refer to as my sexuality. By 24, I graduated college. My whole undergrad was taken care of thanks to the relationship I had with my Master. I owe all my life's knowledge of kinks to him. I met Master Paul at the bathhouse when I first moved to the city. He knew I had experience, but nothing outside of being a cumdump. I was 20, he was 58. He was impressed at how well I bottomed but also noted the skills I lacked. He built his proposal carefully, making me read up on what it meant to be his servant. What BDSM was. He taught me everything. Even his friends contributed. They taught me how to work out, how to build strength. They'd fuck me while instructing me on what I needed to improve on. "You're supposed to squat, not jump. Build the momentum.." "This is how you arch without aching your arms. You got to know your center of gravity." "Controlling your hole isn't a bout keeping it open or close, but more about holding the cock in a way that your nerves aren't tensed. Controlling it will determine whether you wanna keep a tight ass or be stretched out" I saw my body changing, transformed similarly like Rowan's but better. My sex drive changed. I'd be turned on by different, newer things. I adapted to the kinks and fetish I originally averted. Master had always told me from the start that with time I will submit. Submission wasn't difficult when there was T. 3 months into our relationship, he showed me how powerful crystal was. He taught me the way to consume it, how to build tolerance for it and most importantly, how to control myself from tweaking too hard. "If you're at a point where you're not sure if you're there anymore, then it's already too late. Game over. Destined to be a wasted tweaker forever." The last person in my position had been chasing the dragon for too long that he had forgotten his role. Master kicked him out with no afterthought. Discipline was his number one rule. He never spoke of the previous houseboys he had. In a way, what we had was professional. I had no financial issues and I lived in a nice place. Initially, I was bound to only a cage but with time I was allowed to share the bed. I stopped crawling regularly in the house after a year. Our roles changed. Once I finished school, he still called me boy, but I was expected to call him Daddy. "Now you're all big and handsome, it's not right to treat you like dirt anymore. You're family. Right, son?" He told me this while he was 8 inches deep in me, twisting his thrusts to touch my prostate. I still remembered, nodding in an affirmative "yes, yes I'm your son." "I'm so glad that you see yourself as part of the family too. The next time I breed you, you will officially be my son." His sweat dripped onto my face with some landing into my open mouth. I licked my lips to savour its salinity. The loud moan of relief was close. As expected, he held onto the sheets tightly, looked down into my eyes and screeched in ecstasy, filling me with his warm load. He stayed in me while I spooned into him, both of us moist as our bare body was in contact. We were both hairy, but I packed more. All around my body was a dark curly thick bush that never failed to catch anyone's attention, especially Master's friends. They envied him for having someone with a body like mine. The gym also helped to define the hair revealing itself from my cracks. I know when other guys glance at my pits or my happy trail. It took a long time to appreciate my semitic features. It was true, I was maturing. That night, with his hard-on still in me, Master revealed that he had never been with anyone for 5 years. He told me how he wanted to give me a special gift for our 5th anniversary. How he would stop taking his meds soon and impregnate me. Never throughout our relationship did imagine this offer. "You'd like that? Be my son? Give me grandchildren?" It sounded extremely enticing. I was about to take a new responsibility. I was already topping the twinks who'd always stare at me at the gym, but bottoming was always the norm. Things were changing. A few months later, on an unassuming Sunday morning, I woke up blindfolded and bound. It was our 5th anniversary. I was told that we were going to the bathhouse where we met but I I could tell that we were home. I was fed more T than I'd ever consumed. From the bootybump to the smoke, I'm only lucky to avoid a slam since Master detested needles. There were also poppers. The celebration took up the whole day. I'd almost forgotten that the goal was my conversion. Around 12 of Master's friends were there. After having my hole and nipples played with all kinds of toys and torture, the blindfold was taken off. I was still on the bed with my limbs tied to each post. My legs were then adjusted to be closer to my arms, lifting it high to expose my ass. I stayed in this position for the next few hours. With the T flowing endlessly, I easily surrendered myself to Master. I was proud of myself for not tweaking. It wasn't linear, but I remembered each of Master's friends who bred me without missing a single word they said. "Look at you boy, you've grown up to be a fuckin fine specimen." "It was always going to be like this you know, find a cute boy like you to train and discipline. Extra points to Paul for being more diverse this time." "We all carry the same strain and we've never paused our meds. First time for everything right? Hopefully this strain's still as potent as it was in the 90s" "What a pretty boy with a nice tight ass. I told you that it was worth it to work out. Look at these legs. Fuck. Just right for a good pozzing." "I hope you enjoy these last few moments of being neg, there's no turning back from here on, boy." "Son, we're so grateful to have you take our seed, truly. I know how you like it when we call you a fag. See, you never fail to give that look when I say it that way. After this, when you're officially my son, it's you who'll find other fags. Okay, son?" I lost track of the times they came in me. It wasn't just one each. They took turns, switched their spots at times but never did the fucking come to a halt. A sharpie was used to tally the amount of loads on my asscheeks. 7 herringbones amounting to 35 when I saw my reflection from across the room. Master inserted a steel plug to contain it. I had fulfilled my purpose. About a month later, I experienced a flu like no other. It lasted for a week. Master took care of me with a care that I'd never seen before. He had never been as gentle as he was. I truly believed in our connection. I'd never seen him so content when he cradled me. It dawned on both of us. I had converted. A part of him was in me now. I lay in my cold sweat with gratitude, looking up to Daddy who craned down to kiss me. Over the years I had established myself within the community Master introduced me to. When I turned 30, Master made the decision to release me. I didn't understand it at first, but it made sense when I looked back at the circumstances we met. He told me that he was going to go somewhere far, how he's passing the baton onto me. I was free to stop taking my meds. He was going to sell the place. I was going to be on my own for the first time in 10 years. By then I had a strong relationship with his friends who I ultimately call family. It wasn't hard to live up to Master's lifestyle. I had 2 slaves who listened and obeyed but they didn't live-in like I did. They'd show up my door in the morning and be on their way by sunset. Sometimes when I wasn't in the mood, I'd call Vinny and Jonas to take my place. They were Master's first friends that I played with most when I was still unexperienced. Master had trusted them so it was only natural that I kept them close. The passage of time didn't just lead to Master's departure, but also most of the other members of his pack. Eventually, it was just the 3 of us who'd meet up regularly regardless if there would be any fucking or smoking. We had a bond that exceeded our lust. When work wasn't draining, I'd hit them up to hit up the bar and test our luck. Fortune favoured us given that we'd usually stand out. Anyone who saw us would take a double take. Here I was in my early 30s, built like a modern janissary whose distinctive features caught looks from every corner. Next was Vinny who share some of my features albeit more mediterranean. He possessed broad shoulders and thick thighs. At 50 he was the oldest and was also the shortest, though none of it made him any less desirable than the rest of us. We were equally capable of attracting anyone. Finally, Jonas. Jonas was the youngest before Master introduced me. Now at 44, he had a bronze complexion that enabled him to be the most tanned and towered us at 6'2. Lean and active in calisthenics, he had little body fat. He'd wear his clothes tight, right to the fit with pants hanging low to showcase his accentuated hips and v-lined abs. His long face always spotted a stubble. His facial features, ambiguous like the rest of us was due to his Brazilian background. It remained a mystery whether the size of his cock was also due to that. We stood out because we did not look like most of the patrons where we found ourselves in. We were fetishized to our advantage. We sat at our usual corner at the Eagle on a Friday night. Since it was pride week, a fundraising karaoke was being held. A bigger crowd meant we had a bigger net to fish with. The singing was tolerable since we were above, hearing more of the background music than the stage. After an intermission, the host brought up the next volunteer who sang Erasure's A Little Respect. It was the first time we heard actual singing. A wave of claps came from the crowd at its conclusion, followed by the host questioning him. Vinny gave my arm a nudge so I got up to the railing to scout and report. I didn't notice Jonas had been gone throughout the song. Chances are, he was getting blown somewhere. As I look down to the stage, I clenched my jaws when I saw the person standing next to the host, mic still in his hands. Motherfuckin Rowan Martin. He no longer resembled the threatening teenager who I kissed for the first time. Physically he remained the same but his hair was longer, almost touching his shoulders. On his right eyebrow he spotted a studded piercing. He wore a tank top that showed a rainbow tattoo on his right shoulder. Vulnerability hit me for the first time in years after seeing him, as if we were in the locker room again. I disengaged from the crowd, coming back to my senses when Jonas appeared with his arms around me, gloating how he blew his load in some tourist. I told him who the singer was. "Homophobic teen angst aside, he's kinda cute." He was, I'm not gonna lie. No longer was he as masculine as he thought he was. His posture remained stiff but his body language was more loose. He'd move his arms and hands when he spoke, bearing no resemblance to the star player accepting his award. Dare I say his pitch was higher too? Bottom, Jonas and I said out loud in unison. "A power bottom?" Vinny's voice came behind us. He wondered why we were standing for so long. Jonas filled him in. He chuckled. "I think you should one-up him by singing Ironic. Don't you think?" "It's like raaaiiiiin..." Jonas continued. I tried to entertain them, but they could tell I was off. They stopped to embrace me, giving an assuring nod and a look which told me that whatever I plan to do, I have their full support. I excused myself to go down to approach Rowan. I wasn't going to let that vulnerability resurface again. I hear him talking of the fundraiser, how he didn't know what it was and he just wanted to sing & contribute to a cause. He pointed to the friends he was with, a group of 5 who dressed and looked exactly like him. It reminded me of the twinks I'd fuck in the darkroom, the kind who thinks that the world revolved around them. I zipped right to him with my drink before dropping it when he got off the stage. Only when he looked up after I apologized did he realize who I was. It took him a while. A look of surprise that he tried to keep it cool. I acted like a stranger. After all, I was unrecognizable from my year book photos. "I just wanna say that that was amazing. Good song choice." "Thanks. You look really familiar. Have we met?" "I don't think so. I'm not on the apps & I'm new here." I carried the conversation with him the same way I did with any other men that would become my prey. I brought him up where I introduced Vinny and Jonas as my tour guides. They followed the ruse like clockwork. After a couple of rounds, Vinny took the lead. "Apologies for being forward but what do you say we all go to my place to hang a bit more?" Jonas and I agreed nonchalantly while Rowan took a pause before agreeing. All throughout the night he had been glancing at me, trying to analyze and confirm his suspicions. One thing for sure was that the drinks didn't help and I paid no attention to him, focused only on Vinny and Jonas. I responded to whatever he said without ever looking at him. I knew the consequences for not acknowledging him would be in my favour this time. In the cab, Rowan and Jonas were getting tipsy, flirting with their heads close to another. In the passenger seat, I gave a wink to Jonas who started to make out. Vinny came from behind to ask what tonight's plans were. I pulled up my phone to type it out. "A test. Nothing too drastic at first. A mild one that will gradually turn to a series of punishments which he'll willingly endure. An atonement he'll realize and submit to." He pat my back and whispered that he'll text the guy to deliver the good stuff once we reached his place. Jonas' hands were now grappling underneath Rowan's clothes. A plan was now set in motion.

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Right now I was looking at the biohazard tattoo he had right above his ass. I had asked what these tattoos mean but he always just said he liked them. Thanks @Gor213 Fuck made me think instantly of my first tattoo…. Just the same a biohazard ☣️ right above my ass

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#7. Last, but definitely not least. He was huge, 6' 4" he must have weighed 300 pounds of solid muscle. His bare chest and arms were fuckin huge The kind of body you expect to see pulling a loaded transport! What he lacked in head and body hair he made up in classy arm, chest, shoulder, torso and back tattoos. His massive dick and balls were bald and at full 10" erection the top of his cock was a full length scorpion in strike pose. If I wasn't 'stung ' already there was little doubt it would happen soon. I begged for it a.s.a.p.! I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mouth. I waa so deeply lubed that his raw mammoth slid right in with only the tale sticking out. How Could such a huge cock in my hole feel so fuckin good? The fact it was raw and my hole had been so stretched were probably the factors leading to such awesome deep satisfaction. "I don't fuck easy." He groaned as he started to pound away. "Nothin to save me for as you're the last you sexy beast. " I managed to force out before every pile drive into me was knocking the air out of my lungs. This guy had no mercy ... and to be honest I suppose I had invited the abuse. I was just about ready to tap out, it was that or pass out, when he pushed in deep and howled as he unloaded. Half a dozen powerful spasms he managed the words "Fuckin pozin your neg hole bitch!" I've always loved the feeling of being bred .... I had no idea knowingly taking a highly viral poz load while negative and unprotected could be so much more amazing. And here I was flooded with poz cum. Holy fuckin shit! Everyone accept my generous sponsor and the perfect man who made such sweet love to me had left by this point. When #7 plopped out of my hole my sweet lover dove into my hole with his mouth. He feltched out a mouthful and delivered it to me with a passionate kiss. His rock hard raw cock was soon back into me. "Fuck you, sweet slut, that was so amazing to watch. You are such a fuckin cum pig. You must be radioactive now with all that poz cum up your ass. Amazing!" He then held his phone in front of my face, "The guys have been generous adding to your fundraising page, which only makes sense as you've offered your ass so freely." There was another $6,450's. I couldn't believe my eyes. My generous doner spoke next. "When is it you actually do this ride slut?" "Three weeks tomorrow. " I answered. "Excellent! As long as you get the fuck flu before the ride I'll double mine and the other guys donations. You come down with the fuck flu while doing the ride and I'll triple the total. Convert even the day after? Not another cent. Do you understand?" "Aw ... um ... I can't say I understand ... but I do hear what you're saying. Why would you do this? " I queried. "I just love games of chance , and watching you risk your negative ass is worth every cent. I've got more money than I know what to do with ... money flows like water for me ... why not?" "Damn, I'd love to raise that much money but I know it's hoping for a miracle. I've loved taking all these poz loads, but I'm really not chasing. I don't want to take sick. " Each morning until the ride I was relieved and amazed to wake up feeling great. My generous doner texted me every morning for an update. He'd made me promise 'no sex, you only get the extra funds if my guys knocked you up. ' It was hard especially when I felt like I'd dogged the bullet by not converting before the ride but I held to my word. While on the ride some of my regular fuck buddies were pissed I wouldn't play with them. Fuck, I was disappointed to miss out on the fun . Then the second last morning I awoke knowing my ship had come in and my luck had run out. My bed was a puddle of sweat and I felt like I had been hit by a subway train. I'd brought in a small fortune for the AIDS foundation, but I might just now need to turn to them for help.

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!

Thanks. In appreciation, want dick up your ass?

The lads continued to chat as the match continued with Dave feeling more buzzed with every hit he took. Niall told him that tingling sensation was totally normal but so was sweating. Despite having a couple of cold cans the guys were starting to overheat, leading to Niall losing his t-shirt. Dave hadn't seen him topless before. He couldn't help but stare at his older mates fur covered chest and fit body. As the match was ending Niall decided he'd shower and change leaving Dave in the sitting room. Dave was feeling good and noticed there was still something left in the pipe so took another couple of hits. This really hit him and got his mind racing. He decided to take Niall up on his offer and headed to the bedroom to see if he'd find a pair of boxers to impress the ladies. Niall was just coming out of the shower as Dave was opening the drawer. "Well, well, well, find a pair you like?" In response Dave held up a yellow pair of CK trunks. "Good choice, they'll really show your bulge, throw em on". In no time Dave had stripped below the waste and put on Niall's underwear in front of him. Niall walked toward Dave, cupping his balls, "yep, snug out". The younger man blushed as the older just smirked and gave him a cheeky wink, "They'll all be after a bit of this lad tonight". At that, Niall started to stroke Dave. Dave was suddenly starting to sober a bit as his body couldn't help but react to the helping hand. He started to back away but Niall stayed with him, laughing, "Ha man, you must be horny out". Dave knew Niall was just trying to take the piss but everything he had taken was kicking in and he couldn't help himself. Niall was relentless as Dave kept stepping back, eventually falling back on Niall's bed. Niall released his towel, his own cock now semi hard. He looked at Dave, "Looks like we could both do with this". He pushed Dave down, the teen tried to get up but he was out weighed. The older man slowly started to pull down the underwear. "Just stay calm lad, you'll enjoy it". Dave tried to struggle as Niall lay on top, their cocks pressed together. Niall started to grind against Dave, grunting, telling his apprentice how good it felt. Dave was torn, he felt like crying but was starting to like the feeling of body contact. Both men's pre-cum started to mix on their bellies, staining the shirt Dave never had a chance to remove. Niall moved his face closer to Dave, "See Davey boy, nothing wrong with a couple of mates helping each other out". Dave could only moan in response. Both could feel the tension building in their cocks, Niall coming first. Dave almost came round in the time it took Niall to come down. However the older man used his cum as lube and started to wank the younger to completion before collapsing beside him. The men dozed for a minute or two with Niall getting up and declaring they'd both need another shower before going out and that Dave would probably need to borrow something else to wear.

These table tennis tables at Tiergarten are incredible!! Had an awesome time last month flip fucking and getting bred balls deep by a hot mix of men of all ages while bent over the table tennis tables and in complete darkness inside the toilet block. Second time there and can’t wait to go back again!

For the first time, I dared to defy his instruction. Instead, I stood up to kiss him, my hands still holding his dick and cradling his balls. Our mouths met in fiery passion, tongues swirling and lips pressed against each others'. "Thank you." I said, once our mouths had parted. "You're welcome, boy. Are you chasing?" "Sort of. I've been hoping to find someone like you. You're my first gifter top. I've never had an unmedicated load," I told him. I blushed and looked away. He grinned and pulled my chin back towards his, kissing me again. "I'm glad I'm the first. You're my first, too. Chaser, I mean. I only converted a couple months ago." I stared at him with wide eyes. "Thank you, Sir," was all I could think to say to him. "Back on the bed." I did as I was told. I moved half a step back, laid down and pulled my legs back to my chest again. I watched, as the attractive man grinned at me and got on his knees. My dick started to leak more clear liquid again, when my new favourite person pushed two fingers inside me. "There's two, boy. You want three?" He asked. "Mmhm," I moaned back at him. I was enjoying two, but knew his dick had stretched me out. I wanted more. He was working my cunt so well with just two, I was dying to know what he could do using more. I felt an extra finger, moaning at him again, enjoying the feeling of him working his poz load inside my hole. "That's four. You're gonna take a fist, soon!" "Yes, please! I want your fist up my cunt. Stretch me out, Sir!" I felt him pull out completely and swap hands. As I opened my mouth to moan for the swap, his first hand came up to my face and he forced his four fingers into my face. I slurped on his fingers, sucking his load into my throat. I moaned at him in ecstasy. I was loving his dominant stance and I was loving his sleaze. I wanted to take everything he had to give me. "Mmmm," I moaned around his fingers. "What was that, boy?" He asked, pulling his hand back from my face and began using it in tandem with his other. "Fuck, Sir. You're using me so good. You're making me so hot. Thank you. Don't stop," I blathered. I couldn't stop. He was making me feel so good and I wanted him to know. The muscle bear kept working my hole with his hands, while my mouth encouraged him and moaned in pleasure. I kept using the poppers he had given me earlier, keeping my hole relaxed. I felt a turning point, once he had been spitting at my hole and his hands for almost a full minute. "I need you to huff those poppers a few times, boy. Big breaths, or you won't get my fist tonight." I almost panicked. I wanted his fist so bad but was scared of the lack of lube. I knew I wasn't in charge, so had to accept I was getting fisted with only spit and his cum as lube. I decided to trust the poppers and took a deep breath, holding it. I let it go slowly, before taking another and repeating the process a third time. I murmured my assent to him, nodding and making eye contact. His knuckles pushed hard against my hole, while I tried to relax, letting his fist inside me. My moans turned to deep growls as his twisted his hands slightly back and forth. I took another deep hit of poppers and felt his fist slide past my hole. "Good boy," he elongated the words, almost growling back at me. I couldn't form words, only deep guttural moans in reply. I nodded my head, making sure he could see I was along for the ride. I huffed on the brown bottle once more, before dropping it and holding my legs back, relaxing my hole and trusting the man with his hand inside me. My cunt was worked hard. The man alternated hands and speed. He directed me when to use poppers, how deep and how many breaths. I was in pig heaven. My hole was getting stretched out with a toxic load as the lube. My top spat on his hands over and over again, even getting me to join in the lubing process. I was incapacitated, barely able to move without his direction. Eventually, he slowed, only using one hand. I finally recovered from my stupor enough to look back over my dick at him. One hand inside me, the other on his own dick. "I'm hard again," he grinned. "Do you have another load for me?" I asked. "You fucking bet I do, boy. Ask me for it properly." "Poz me. Give me another toxic load, Sir. I want your strain." I told him. He pulled his hand out of my hole, making me growl again, as his lifted his other hand off his dick. He showed me both in the light of the TV, still playing porn. Both had streaks of red, the left, most recent from my hole had more. "Ask me again." "Fuck, Sir." My dick pulsed again. I didn't think I'd bleed. It was a done deal at this point. I was already eager, now I had no choice. "Infect me. Make me toxic." "Good boy," his smile was predatory and I loved it. The man stood up, his thick dick wet with my hole and what spit he'd offered and pushed himself into me for the second time. "You're so fucking loose boy. I'm gonna make you my boy. MY boy. You understand?" He asked me. "I understand," I told him. "I want to take your strain. I want your load, your toxic dick. Make me yours, Sir." "Fuck yes. Dirty little chaser. Bug chaser." I could only moan in pleasure back. I didn't know I'd enjoy being called a bug chaser so much, but I could feel my dick straining between our bodies. "Slow down. Slow down, Sir." I begged. "Let me enjoy my pozzing." "Oh, you wanna go slow? Savour my toxic cock?" He goaded me. "Yes, please. Yes please, Sir." He slowed his pace, pulling out further before plunging all the way back in, eliciting deep moans from me. "Tell me you want another toxic load, boy!" "I want another toxic load, Sir," I recited. "Give me everything you got!" I added. "Hnnnh," he stared down at me, before clamping his hands down on my throat. "Take that dick, boy. Take my dirty cock. You want my load? Dirty fucking bug chaser. Nasty little cunt. Look at you, offering your loose cunt up with no questions asked. No fucking PreP. Dumb little cumdump. Fuck! FUCK!" He yelled. I was in paradise. I ran my hands from his buttocks, up his back and over his shoulders. Down his arms, to his slick hands, back up to his pecs and down his torso. I rested two of my fingers on my hole, on either side of his girthy dick. I felt his hands lift from my throat and I gladly gasped for air. "Open your mouth." I opened wide and stuck out my tongue, making eye contact with the man inside me. He spat, slowly, letting a string of saliva stretch from his lips down to my open mouth, He spat again, breaking the string and spreading it out across my face. He chukled again. "Good boy." "Thank you, Sir. Fuck that's so hot," I told him. "I'm getting close boy. Tell me you want it, bug chaser." "I want your gift, Sir. Infect me. Give me your bug. Please, poz me up. Please give me your toxic load. I want it. I want your load," I begged, round and round. I used every phrase I'd ever learned to ask him for it. "Hnnngh. Uhh. Fuck! Take it. Take my fucking load. Take my strain. Get it, boy. Get pozzed. I'm fucking pozzing you!" I felt his dick swell and pulse for the second time that night. I wrapped my legs around him, holding my hands on his ass, pulling him into me. "Thank you, Sir. Thank you. Thank you." I was halfway between a whisper and whimper. I held him there, inside me for the next few minutes, while he panted on top of me. I moved my hand up and down his back, caressing my gifter. I congratulated him and thanked him again and again. Ten minutes later, pulled his torso off me, grinned and kissed me. "Mm, you're a great fuck, boy. Don't tell me your name. You're just "boy" for now. Fucking hot. Suck me clean when I pull out," and collapsed back on top of me. My dick was still hard, pressed between us. After another few minutes, my new top pushed up, back and pulled out of me while standing up in one smooth motion. I knew my orders and followed them to the letter. I rolled myself down, off the bed, kneeling in front of my gifter and grabbed his balls, pushing his mostly soft dick towards my mouth. I sucked, cleaning every bit of wetness off him. I enjoyed it and from the sound of his moaning, so did he. As I sucked, I figured now would be my last chance to get off in his presence, so I started working my own dick. I concentrated on how loose and sore my hole was feeling and on how his dick had made me feel. I knew I had an unmedicated load inside me, two even and let myself get to climax as fast as I could. "Ah, ah, ah. Stop that. Stop!" He batted my hand away from my dick. "Let me." I stopped sucking and looked up, shocked. He'd been so dominant throughout our session, I hadn't considered him playing with my dick at all. "Get on the chair," he said. He pointed to the chair next to his bed. The wide, padded one I'd first found him on. "Pick your favourite pozzing porn. Or fisting. I'd prefer poz." I got up and moved to the chair, grabbing his phone and selecting a highly verbal pozzing scene. I sat how I'd found him, wide legs and dick pointing up. As he moved forward, he dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms under my legs. I was dragged to the edge of the chair and had my legs forced up again, like he was about to fuck me again. "Hold your legs," he told me, before grabbing my balls and swallowing my dick. He worked my dick like a pro, like I had tried to work his earlier. His eyes were soon streaming as he bobbed his head up and down. Just when I was getting close, he stopped and moved to work my balls. I loved it all, I had been moaning the moment he dragged me back down the chair. After my balls, he moved further down, onto my hole. I was loose and sore, but he made me crave more again. I could hear his moans and enjoyment, it turned me on even more. One last suck on my hole, before he held his tongue flat and moved himself all the way back up, over my taint, my balls and up my dick, to swallow it again. This time, he inserted three fingers and played with my prostate. He meant to make me cum and it only took him a minute. I couldn't help but drop my hands to the back of his head, with my dick in the back of his throat and his fingers manipulating me from the inside. "I'm cumming," I slurred, as my dick exploded and my hole clenched around his fingers. I pumped my hips into his face and he took everything I gave him. He was happy to take it. Once I'd stilled, he pulled his fingers out of my hole and offered them to me, shiny from his toxic loads. I gladly accepted, sucking them, as he had sucked me. He pulled his fingers out and met my mouth with his. We enjoyed a sloppy kiss together, while he lifted me clean from the chair and dropped me onto his bed, where he pulled me close and breathed a contented sigh.

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"no mom,missed church this morning"...mr wison was a skilled cocksucker....omg it was hard keeping a conversation going with mom while my cock twitched at his attentions..."well I won't go to hell for missing just one sunday mom"mr wilson grabbed my cock and led me down to my parents room and pushed me down on my back on the bed,holding my legs up as his tongue found my puckered lil hole and drove into it...making it slick with saliva.Moving his lips to my nipples,then my neck as his cockhead found my twitching wet asshole and pressed into me.....uch faster than our last time he was in as deep as he could go....and brushing my prostate on every stroke was making my dick bounce and twitch.My body accepted him much easier this time....and as my mom and I talked he fucked me gently but deeply,stealing a kiss as breaks in my speaking allowed...his tongue in my mouth tasted of ciggarettes...a pool of semen leaked from my penis onto my belly as his big cockhead stirring my insides up.... a man with aids is fucking me while I talk with mom...and he is goingto ejaculate soon as his pace quickens and becomes more violent."Okay mom.love you too.talk with you monday." and with that I switched the phone off and endured mr Wilsons last fewdeep violent strokes and felt my insides get all gooey as his infected semen shot from his body into mine,and began to cum myself as the stilulation was just too much.Mr wilson felt this and looked down as semen erupted from my penis at almost the same time his did.He had the biggest smile as he said"I can feel you cumming,your ass clamps down on my cock so fucking tight with every spurt....we just rested there for a minute or two,my semen running down my side onto my parents bed as his poz infected semen pooled deep within me for the second time.Stirring the cum on my belly with his fingers he brought them up to my lips,smearing my cum across them and pressing his lips to mine I could taste my cum as his tongue drove deep into my mouth.His cock was still hard and he started fucking me again.Wow such stamina for a man who had aids....it took a lot longer but I swear I could feel him cum again as he grunted....he looked me in the eyes and smiled,saying"you belong to me now Nick.I look forward to having you over as often as possible....you will come to crave this"he said.I want you to sleep with me tonite Nick.Be over at ny place by 7,I will make us dinner."With that Mr Wilson pulled out,kissed my cock and sucked the last drops of cum out of me and left,leaving me in my parents bed with two loads of poz cum deep inside and a sore ass soaking it all in.

Vinny's place was a large loft that had been under rent control for ages. In the middle of the main room lay a sling surrounded by chaise sofas. We gathered on the sectionals right after we got the delivery. Pure unbroken rocks with minimal shards & dust. I took the liberty to prepare our special supper. 4 glasses of vodka topped with G. I added 3 times the amount in one. From the drawers, 2 bottles of poppers, a sachet of K and an oral syringe. I turned the oven on to concoct Rowan's dessert. He was tongue tied to Vinny now while slowly getting undressed by Jonas. I returned to interrupt them with tonight's treats. The same metal tray we've used countless of times sparked Rowan's curiosity. None of us elaborated further on what they were. Vinny called it an illicit charcuterie board. Jonas withdrew some pipes and torch after we downed the drinks to start the night. Rowan, now topless, kept his gaze on me. In his drunken state, he had no qualms taking the smoke from Jonas when they made out again. Vinny and I went to the other side of the room to gather our tools. A few whips, ropes & toys for his first round. We came back to see Rowan getting eaten by Jonas, nude and submissible. Childs play, Vinny and I taught. He was hornier now, impatient to get off. It was still early and we knew how important it was to take our time. It was hard to see Rowan sit still. We all still had our clothes on but he was sweating the most. It gave me flashbacks. More clouds were blown and we started to watch some porn Vinny put up on the projector. Vinny always had something to say so the conversations never waned. Rowan tried to keep up with us but we could tell he was eyeing the sling. "So Mark-Mason....you don't find Rowan here cute? Look at him, he wants a bit of you too" Jonas almost slipped. Thankfully it flew over Rowan. "Nah, not really, not my type" "What is your type?" Rowan's eyes were glossy and dilated when he spoke up. He shot a different look at me now. "The submissive kind - the kind to hate themselves but can't deny that they're a hungry hole. A fag." Vinny had his hand by Rowan's neck, questioning him if he was one. "I don't know.. what do you think?" "It's not what I think but how you see yourself. We're not going to coerce you to do anything you don't want to. You're free to explore with us.." I agreed with Vinny and kept my gaze on Rowan more now. Jonas then told him that he has a couple of ideas while fondling him. Vinny revealed the gears and made Rowan wore a leather jock and harness. An excitement elicited from him when he saw his reflection. I passed the syringe to Jonas who easily led him to douche. When they returned to the room, Vinny and I had already cleared the furniture to make space for the sling. "How bout it? You've been looking at it for a while now.." He said no more words. Only lust in his eyes as he approached it. Jonas carried him to mount himself in the straps. I brought the locks to secure his limbs tight. He gave in with no resistance. . We let him get comfortable in it while we hit another round of clouds. We also put a gas mask on him to connect a tube for the smoke. Jonas was the first to undress. He came up to the sling and I heard Rowan muffling bout his tattoos. Did he know what the biohazard on Jonas' navel meant? Rowan was starting to spin now from how heavy he was breathing. It was futile for more smoke was being fed through the mask. Jonas took out 5 different sizes of dildos. "Let's do this slow and steady. It's your first time doing this no? Don't nod, we want you to say it" "Yes, it's my f-f-first time.." "And you're going to leave this place as a hole aren't you?" "Yes..." Jonas gave him a light slap to correct him. Everything that had transpired between them from the bar had dissipated. "Yes what?" "Yes...Sir?" "Good...and not just a hole but a fuh? A fuh what?" "A fag" "Good boy, good boy." He screeched at the first 2 dildos entering him. By the 4th, his hole had started to loosen up. Vinny and I stood by both of his sides with Jonas right in front. I held his head and took the mask off to look at him once more. A look that verified everything. "You're not wrong, Rowan. We have met. Remember me? The fag?" Rowan started to struggle. He had no response. Jonas had to revert to how he was to calm Rowan down. "Hey hey don't worry we're friends now aren't we..? We've been getting along so well..." I chuckled and continued to hold his head. "Yeah Rowan. What are old pals for? Don't think too much, you're in a safe space. I'll be back..." Vinny too held his head to assure him that we meant no harm. "Just enjoy the moment. Mark doesn't have to be here. You're not his type. It can be just us two..." "But..but I want him. I need him. Please." Clearly, he was spinning. Just as expected. "If you say so.." The 3 of us exchanged the familiar unspoken look. It conveyed that the plan was going accordingly. Either way, I left momentarily to browse BBRT, hoping to find some last minute tops looking to drop their loads in the area.

Sorry for the delay guys. Its been a rough couple weeks so its been hard to be in the right mindset to write something for you all. Hopefully part 3 will come soon. Thanks for reading! Part 2 It didn't even take 20 minutes to get to Hunter's house. It was barely off campus nearby Chris' dorm. The neighborhood Hunter lived in was one where each house sat alone far enough from the others that you could probably go days or even weeks without seeing anyone else. Tall trees acted as fences between property meaning you couldn't even see into your neighbors windows. These streets were not for pedestrians. Tyler and Chris were walking in the street as they looked for the mailbox with Hunter's house number on it. Hunter's home looked well kept but not fancy. There were no decorative elements that welcomed them as they walked up the driveway and up to his front door. "Ready?" Chris asked Tyler. Both were suddenly very nervous. Chris almost hoped that Tyler would say something that would force them to turn back before they rang the doorbell. But before Tyler could say a word, Hunter opened the door. The boys were jarred back to attention as they looked from each other back to the door, now open with Hunter standing in front of them. He looked older than they thought he would be but there was something welcoming and kind in his smile that they both followed him into the living room just off the front door. "Take a seat boys. Can I get you anything? Water? Juice? Beer?" Both shook their heads no as they sat down on one of the couches. They hadn't actually spoken since the door opened. "Is everything ok? Just nervous or did you forget to tell me that youre both mute?" The boys laughed nervously. Chris said, "Yeah. We've never done this before. Everything is new so thats probably it." "Like I said guys. I've never done this either so we're all in it together. If you are having second thoughts I totally understand if you would feel better leaving now before anything happens." Hunter had done this enough times to know how to put teen virgins at ease. Take it slow. Be patient. Act like you dont care either way. "No it's good. Right Tyler?" Tyler nodded "Yeah it's cool." "Then should we go into the bedroom? We don't have to sit here awkwardly if we dont want." This seemed to break the tension. The boys knew that once they were naked with each other they would forget that they were at a strangers house doing something they would be sent to hell for. They all got up and the boys followed Hunter into one of his bedrooms. There was a bed with sheets and pillows, another couch nearby and a big screen TV with porn already playing. The shades were all drawn and there were no lights on. "This ok?" Hunter was pointing at the screen with a group scene of guys of different ages. Chris and Tyler mostly watched porn with scenes of two guys. Three at the most. They nodded as they watched unable to look away. "Yeah I can tell you're liking it." Hunter chuckled as he sat down on the couch. The boys were at the foot of the bed watching the group all naked with some making out and others sucking cock. WIthout saying anything, the boys started touching each other. It didn't take long before they were making out and laying down on the bed. "Nice boys." The two looked up and over at Hunter. They had almost forgotten he was there. There was a moment of hesitation. The nerves returned mixed with the realization that a fantasy they had was actually happening. Hunter knew this was a good time to start pushing them. "Why don't you get naked? You look like you have great bodies." They started to strip as they did when they were alone together. Tyler was getting more excited as he thought back to all of the fantasies he had as a high school kid back home imagining a man sitting near his bed as Hunter sat near them now. Their making out became more passionate and soon their bodies were writhing against each other. Hunter was rubbing his hard cock through his shorts but knew to restrain himself. "You boys are hot." His words barely registered over the moaning between the boys. He reached over to the side table on one side of the bed and pulled a pipe and torch out of the drawer. He had it all set up before the boys showed up but played it all down. The boys did hear the click of the torch and paused to see where it was coming from. "You boys mind?" White smoke began to fill the bulb at the end of the pipe. "What are you doing?" Neither boy had seen this before though had heard from friends in high school and in their dorms about getting high. "Pot?" Hunter took a big hit and let out a huge cloud of smoke before responding. He had to hold in a laugh. So these boys had never even seen pot before. This would be too easy. "Not quite. It's called t. You boys look so comfortable so I figured I would need something to calm my nerves since I guess I'm the only one who still needs to calm down about all of this." "Oh that calms you down?" Chris said. "Pot does that too I heard." "You boys are welcome to try it. It usually gets me hornier and opens my mind too." He was looking at Chris as he said this knowing that what the boy wanted more than anything was to fuck Tyler. He could tell Chris was curious. "I don't know. I think we're ok" Tyler finally spoke up. "No problem. More for me. Do you boys mind if I do a little more?" Tyler just shook his head and turned his attention back to Chris. But Chris was still watching Hunter as he took another hit. Something about the cloud that Hunter blew out intrigued Chris. "You sure?" Chris asked Tyler. Hunter knew to stay out of it and just watch. He knew where this was going. "We could just try a little this once and see. When are we ever going to get a chance to try something like this again?" Chris pressed his cock a little harder onto Tylers as he said it. Hunter could see what Chris was doing and was impressed. Chris was clearly the dirty one of the two. Tyler still seemed like a scared boy. He could change that if given the chance. Tyler looked at Hunter who took one more hit. The bulge in his shorts was hard to miss. It looked big. Tyler noticed that Hunter didnt look like the hits had changed him all that much. Maybe it wasnt too strong and one hit wouldnt hurt. He looked back at Chris who gave him that look that said come on lets just try. He gave in. "Ok, I guess I will if you will." Hunter smiled. "Nice boys. Why don't we get you two to sit up against the headboard and I can show you what to do." The boys pulled apart from each other, pre cum glistening against both of their abs which made Hunters cock twitch in his shorts. He got up on the bed and kneeled between their legs facing them. They are beautiful he thought. This would be fun. "Ok, so I use this torch to melt whats inside and then once you see smoke I'll tell you to inhale. Dont stop until I tell you. Then hold it for a little and blow it out. Ok?" They nodded. Hunter could see they were getting nervous. Everything scared these boys. This would change that. He put the pipe up to Tylers mouth first. Tyler hesitated. He wanted Chris to go first. But he was too deep in now and just let it go. He watched as Hunter put the torch up to the bulb and then opened his mouth to the pipe when Hunter pushed it softly against his lipe. "Go ahead and inhale." Hunter loved the sight of a boy taking his first hit. There were only a few things sexier. After a few moments Hunter told him to stop and hold it for a second. He pulled the pipe away and said, "Go ahead and let it go." Tyler blew out the cloud. Medium sized. A good hit. "Do one more and then we'll get your buddy here." "Wha-" Tyler couldnt get the whole question out before Hunter told him to inhale. "Good boy. A little more now." This would be a bigger hit. The boy was doing well for his first time. He pulled the pipe away and told him to hold it a little longer than the first time. "Ok now let it go." Tyler did the same and he began to feel something new as he released a bigger cloud. A sensation in his body and somehow in his brain. It felt good and instinctively, he brought his hand to his cock. Hunter turned to Chris. "Ready?" Chris could see that something was happening to Tyler that made him hornier. He nodded and took the pipe in his mouth for his first hit. Hunter was getting so horny just watching these boys getting high. He was so lost in his thoughts that he left the pipe in Chris's mouth longer than he realized. It hit Chris immediately. As soon as he let out a big cloud he said, "Wow..." Hunter put the pipe up to his mouth one more time and then leaned over to whisper into the ear further away from Tyler. "I'm going to make sure you get to fuck your boy today. Dont you worry boy." Chris's eyes got bigger and even though Tyler couldnt hear what Hunter said, it worried him. What secrets were they sharing already? Chris held his second hit in and then let out another big cloud. These boys are naturals Hunter thought. "How you boys feeling? You up for doing a couple more?" Tyler was still thinking about seeing Hunter whisper something to Chris but before he could really think about it, Chris said, "Yeah a couple more wont hurt." Tyler just went along. After all the first couple hits felt good and he liked what he was feeling even with the nervousness. "Ok this time youre going to do whats called a shotgun. I'm going to give one of you a hit and when you are ready to let it go I want you to blow it into the mouth of the other ok? So the other will inhale it like a hit too. Ready?" If it meant they would be touching each other and linking mouths they were up for it. He put the pipe back up to Chris's mouth and made him take another big hit. "Ok now hold it for a second and lean over to Tyler and blow it into his mouth. Then Tyler you hold it in before blowing it back out." Chris leaned over to Tyler and Hunter watched as they opened their mouths toward each other. Chris blew the hit into Tylers mouth and then they started making out again. Soon smoke was coming out of their mouths. Tyler must have needed to let it go. Their kissing was even more passionate than before. Hunter had the boys do one more shotgun this time with Tyler taking the hit from the pipe. He gave Tyler his biggest hit yet and then moved off the bed. "Ok, when you boys are ready just go back to what you were doing before." They didnt need to be told more than once. The shotgun led to kissing and soon the boys were rolling around the bed grabbing onto each other and rubbing themselves all over each other. Hunter took one more hit and put the pipe down. Yes, this was going to be fun. And easy.