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part 3 When we got into Tom's car I started looking through all the apps and websites in search of any activity for us to start with. I looked on sniffies and saw there were quite a few groups around town advertising for some group fun and a few check-ins at the porn shops in town too. I told Tom about what I found and he said we would check them out but first he wanted to take me to meet a special friend first. My curiosity peaked at this and he wouldn't tell me he just kept saying it was going to be a surprise so I relented and just kept searching for more and more hookup opportunities. We kept driving for a little longer and we pulled up to a very nice modest house making me wonder again what we were doing. Tom parked in the driveway and proceeded to get out and I followed suit. We got to the door and Tom rang the doorbell and we waited. We didn't have to wait long and when the door opened up I was shocked to see a very beefy strong man answer the door completely naked and hard. He was an older man probably in his forties with tattoos covering every inch of his 7ft body, his rippling muscles accented his full tan and piercings in every part that a man would find super sexy. His 12 inch thick cock was pierced with a very large prince albert and there was a jacob's ladder leading down to a nice set of big balls. The curve in his shaft made the jacob's ladder look even more impressive and I had to rip my eyes away when Tom shook me to get my attention. I blushed as I looked up at this man and he smiled and asked me if I liked what I saw and I blushed a bit and told him he looked so sexy. He again smiled at me and winked making me blush more and he grabbed Tom by the waist and pulled him in for a sloppy kiss and ushered us both in. Once inside Tom and this man started to make out again and he proceeded to strip Tom right there in the doorway. Once Tom was naked we walked over to me and started to do the same to me and the feeling of his mouth on mine made me shake some with how soft his lips felt. When I was naked he stepped away again and Tom finally told me who he was and what we were planning on doing here. "Kyle I'm sure you can tell that Rob here and I know each other fairly well and I have kept him up to date on what you and I have been up to as well as your status now and we agreed that you needed more from the source that gave me the gift." I looked at him in shock switching again to look at Rob imagining in my head of Tom being fucked by this titan of a man and I almost lost it right there and we hadn't even done anything yet. I stood speechless for a moment more and then Tom told me more of what would be happening. "Rob here agreed to start our day with a group breeding session here at his house and you and I both are going to be the bottoms for over 50 poz guys so they can add their bugs to us to bring to college and pass along and afterwards we are going to let Rob here tattoo and pierce us both since he is a highly successful tattoo artist and piercer." Hearing this made my dick jump since I had never bottomed for so many guys before and it excited me to no end. I jumped into Rob's arms and started to make out with him like crazy and I felt his cock at its full hardness already start to poke and probe at my hole. Rob kept thrusting up and down, never missing a beat as he continued to shove his pierced tongue down my throat. Rob set me down and said he wanted to make sure the full party was here before he started to fuck. He took both of our hands and led us down into his basement. We started to hear the thumping of music as we descended down the stairs and we were met with applause after Rob opened the door and all in attendance saw us walking through the door. It took us a moment to adjust to the dimness of the room and when our eyes adjusted we looked and saw a full on sex area with so many naked and hard men ready to fuck. Everything you can imagine was in this basement from slings, fuck benches, st andrew's crosses and so many other things for fucking and we were going to be doing everything here. Rob turned the music down so he could address the crowd. "Alright you dirty fuckers here we go we have Tom and Kyle both here now and like I told you before these sexy young men want everything you can think of done to them and make sure that you all give them a load in their holes so they can make sure to spread it around with them when they both make it to college." After you shoot your first load in these boys you are free to use them again or to use anyone at the party but only after you shoot your first load in them so they get the full potency. "So without further interruption let's get this party going." The large crowd cheered as Rob turned the music back up and we were swarmed by the biggest fuck party I could ever imagine. We were both led to the sling area and lifted into them by many hands and strapped in. A screen was wheeled over to me and to Tom and I could see two cameras attached to the screen and the screen was split into two sides. I could see myself and I could see Tom on the other side so I knew they rolled over one where he was to. Rob walked up to me and told me he set this up so it could be streamed live for any dirty horny fucker who wanted to see this party and so I could see everyone fucking Tom as well. I thanked him for all of this and he gave me that amazing smile again and walked to the end of the sling telling me since Tom was his already POZ son from the start it was only fair for him to be the first one to add his strain in from the father source. I was salivating as I saw that Rob had changed the ring in his PA to one that had a rather large ball at the entrance of his piss slit and I looked at him and said for him to bring it on and make me his POZ son too. Rob lubed his cock up and lined the tip of it right at the entrance of my hole and I whimpered with excitement as a bottle of poppers was brought to my nose and I inhaled deeply a few times in each nostril and I was so warm and floating on the high. Rob told me to look up at the screen and I could see that Tom was about to start getting worked over too and he was looking right at the camera so he was eye with me and he told me he loved me and to have fun. I said it right back to him and right after the word fun was uttered Rob took that as his cue and slammed every inch of his thick ramrod into my suspended hole. As stretched as I was from all of the training I was able to skip the sensations of pain all together and I felt nothing but total bliss as this titan fucked me hard. The crowd of men all applauded seeing me take his schlong like a champion and kept cheering more and more to ampt up the both of us. While Rob was plowing my innards I looked and saw that Tom was receiving the same treatment on his end and I loved seeing him be a champ with getting fucked as much as I was too. More poppers were offered me to and I made sure I got a nice big dose making me flying on air again. Feeling Rob's large cock rubbing onto my prostate was getting me ready to blow my own load and I shouted that and he told me he was close too which made the crowd applauded and then someone grabbed a tube which looked like a penis pump and grabbed my cock quickly and inserted it into this tube. Once it was inserted the one who put it on showed me the end of the hose that attached to the tube and I saw a very large electronic butt plug. He rushed over behind Rob and inserted the plug into Rob and Rob saw my confusion and he told me he didn't want any of my load to go to waste so when any of these guys fuck me and make me cum they get my strain while I get theres. This made me smile and I could feel the suction and the pumping start from the tube. Rob fucked me harder and harder and In one final slam I could feel his cock swell and pain my insides with all the hot POZ cum that made my brother and essentially me become POZ. I was in pure ecstasy and my ass clamped down hard on his cock and I started to shoot what had to be the biggest load of my young life. I watched as best as I could so I could see my cum be sucked through the tube and be deposited into Rob's ass and I knew it was a success when Rob told me that the butt plug expanded and shot my load in him. I was breathing heavy and I looked back at the screen and saw my brother doing the same and I knew he got his first load of the day too. He saw me looking into the camera and we smiled at each other and shouted at the same time. WHO'S NEXT?

What is your favourite position to get bred? Mine is when I’m laying on my stomach and the top is laying flat on me with his arms around my chest/neck. I really love the moment when he is close and ready to load up my ass. I know I can’t escape (not that I want to) and will get my ass filled with his load. Even better when there’s a mirror, so I can see his face at that point.

Chapter 5 – T, Cum, Piss, and More In Chapters 1 through 4, I recount a session with my buddy Steven. He has me blindfolded and has been having his way with me. He’s joined by another guy who I haven’t seen. I’ve been slammed, dildoed, fisted, fucked, bred, and more. My cock is in a chastity cage, and they just decided to slam me again. Do I trust them? I better, since I am fully in their hands now. Blindfolded, in a sling, about to take another slam. I knew Steven would look out for me, so I decided I just needed to relax and let it all happen. I feel the point go in, then a pause while he gets a register, and then he injects the T into my blood. He removes the tourniquet and pulls my arm up to slow the bleeding and speed the rush. It hits me hard. I cough a few times, and then my head explodes with overwhelming sensations. As I’m riding the rush, the dildo from earlier is shoved back into my ass. This time, there’s no going slow. The toy is quickly shoved deep in my ass, pulled back, and shoved in again. The feelings are intense as my ass is being opened to its maximum. The guy fucking me with the dildo shoves it in deep and keeps steady pressure on it to get it to drive even further into my ass. Then, I hear Steven say, “I wanna get in that ass.” The dildo is pulled out, and Steven’s hand enters. We’ve played enough that I can tell this is his larger hand, which went in as a fist. He twists it around as he’s plowing my ass with it, going deeper and deeper. He pulls it back out when he hits the obstruction of my inner bend. When he’s out, his other fist goes in. He repeats this pattern of shoving it in, pulling it out, and then switching to his other hand to do the same. I’m writhing in ecstasy in the sling, feeling my ass get an extreme workout. It was seriously intense and I’m loving everything that he’s doing. Next, Steven pulled his hand out so that it was just inside my ass. He used fingers from his other hand to rub around the wrist of the hand inside me, then started to slide his fingers in alongside his arm. He keeps working more fingers in, then pulls out and uses four fingers from each hand to stretch out my hole. I love the feeling of being opened up so much and keep reaching my fingers back to add to the mix. My fingers, plus his, are really working my hole. Steven pulls one of his hands out and picks up the lube. He squirts a healthy amount of lube onto his hands, my ass, and my hand. I think I know what is coming next, so I take my hand out of my ass and pick up the poppers. While Steven is massaging my ass, I take a few hits of poppers. Once they take control of my brain, Steven slides one of his hands inside me, then starts to work the other one in alongside it. I’m so wrapped up in the poppers and the T that I’m ready for anything. My ass is hungry, my brain is flying, and I’m pushing my ass down on his probing hands. Soon, I feel the other hand pop into my ass, and now he has both fists inside me. I opened my mouth to let out a moan, and the other guy placed his cock in my open mouth. Now, I’m being double-fisted and sucking a sweet cock. It feels amazing! Steven knows that I can only take the double fist for a short time, so he works one of his hands out of my ass. The other stays deep inside me. He’s using the hand he pulled out to circle my hole and dips it in occasionally, stretching my ass open to its maximum. Meanwhile, his other hand is probing deeper and deeper into my ass. I hear him say, “Fuck, I am in deep!” and I reach down to feel his hand inside me. My fingers encounter his elbow, which is very near my hole. I’ve never been fisted this deep, and the feeling is incredible. My ass is quivering around the arm that he has shoved inside it, and my whole body is focused on those sensations. I’ve still got the other guy’s cock in my mouth, but it is hard to focus on that with everything that is happening in my ass. Every time I moan, I suck his dick back in, trying to maintain some suction on it, but it’s tough to do. He pulls away, and then I feel his hand circling around Steven’s arm. He’s dipping his fingers to help open me up even more. His hand leaves my ass, and Steven is still working his paw deep inside me. He’s twisting and flexing his hand slightly, but the feelings it sends through my body are massive. Steven just keeps saying, “Wow,” and I keep saying, “Fuuuck,” as my body is probed like never before. I hear the unmistakable sound of lube being applied and worked around, so I assume they will swap out, and the other guy will fist me for a while. Then I hear, “I’m gonna shove my hand in there too,” from the other guy. I picked up the poppers, and he waited while I took a few hits. Once they hit, my ass was ready for whatever they wanted to do to it. Between the slam and the poppers, I was an asspig that was ready and willing. The other guy easily slid his hand in alongside Steven’s arm. Steven had pulled back a bit so that his hand was just inside the main channel of my ass. The other guy’s hand kept sliding in until I felt that distinctive pop that let me know that he, too, was now fully inside my ass. They both moved their hands around and opened and closed their fists while they were inside me. Even though I was coming down from the poppers rush, I was still moaning and squirming around as they rearranged my insides. “Take your hand out.” Steven slowly withdrew his hand while the other guy kept his inside me. Then, he pulled back and spread his fingers wide to open me up. I felt his cock at my hole, and with one single shove, he slid that into me alongside his hand. “If I can’t blow my load in your mouth, I’ll jack off in your ass.” Fuck, this guy knew all the right things to say to a pig like me! He began a slow in-and-out motion with his cock, caressing it with his hand as it plunged through my ass. Between the stretch from his cock and hand, and the movements as his hand massaged his dick, I was in ecstasy. He was taking it slow, so I again picked up the poppers. First, I offered the bottle to him, but he said no to them. Then, I took two snorts, feeling the fumes through my whole body. Luckily, Steven grabbed the bottle and lid from me since I immediately went into overdrive. I was flexing my ass on his hand and cock, and he kept plowing his cock into me, squeezing his hand around it as it plundered my ass. Steven sucked my cock into his mouth, and I groaned as my cum shot out into his mouth. He sucked and sucked, getting all the juices that my cock was giving. At the same time, the other guy was fisting and fucking me. He sped up and growled, “Here it comes”. Then, he buried his cock in my ass, and I felt the warm flow of his sperm washing my ass. He shot another huge load inside me. I was honored to be the receptacle of his load and just kept muttering, “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” He chuckled as he withdrew his hand, leaving his cock inside me. He slid it back and forth in my lube and cum filled ass. It was softening, but he was still able to fuck me for a while after he shot his load. Then, he pulled out. Luckily, Steven was there with a lubed hand to slide right back in. They were not letting my ass stay empty. As Steven was leisurely fisting me, I sensed the other guy at my head. I instinctively turned my head towards him and opened my mouth. He placed his cock in my mouth, and I got to enjoy all the sweet flavors of his recent efforts. I kept sucking and sucking his cock, working the last bits of cum out of it. “Want my piss?” I nodded, and he just growled in response. I let his cock rest in my mouth since it can be hard to piss when you’re getting sucked. Hell, it can be hard to piss when you’re spun, when you’ve just cum, or when you’re getting sucked, so he had a lot working against him. But I soon tasted the bitter flow of his chempiss into my mouth. I swallowed as he dumped his T-laden piss into me. He gave me a few mouthfuls, and I kept his cock in my mouth to get any final drops. I knew that his piss would hit me soon, and I was ready for the flight. Steven had been fisting my ass, and as I relaxed after swallowing the piss, I realized how deep in my ass he was. His fingers were rubbing the walls of my colon and sending shock waves through my body. It’s wild how your body changes focus in a situation like this. Even though Steven was fisting me deep, I had been fully focused on the other guy’s cock in my mouth while he was pissing. Once he was done, my body shifted the attention back to my ass. Steven was enjoying himself and I was loving what he was doing to me. He was deep in my ass, twisting around and massaging my deepest recesses. Steven said, “I’m gonna pull out, and we’re gonna give you a break.” His extraction this time was slow and deliberate. There were a few times when I’d slide my ass down in the sling to take more of his hand inside me, and he chuckled each time I did it. The sensations as he moved out of my ass were amazing, and I was flying high from all the T that was coursing through my veins. When he got the widest part of his hand at my exit, he spent some time rotating his hand and stretching my ass. I reached for the poppers again. Steven recommended just a light snort since we were prepping for a break. I took one deep hit and recapped the bottle. Steven (that little bastard!) quickly shoved his fist back into my depths. I gasped as he did this and involuntarily flexed my body forward, allowing even more of his hand to enter me. He played there for a while and then began to truly pull his hand out my ass. He took a leisurely pace, but soon my ass was empty, and I was gaping. Both guys were massaging my gape and discussing how beautiful my open hole was. Then, they helped me out of the sling and over to the bed. I lay down on it with one of them on either side of me. “Your blindfold is coming off, so be prepared.” I was most excited to see who the other guy was! He had impregnated me with his sperm, fisted me, fucked me, and fed me his piss. Now, I was going to get to see who this stud was. When the blindfold was removed, Steven's lips locked onto mine in a sweet kiss. This gave my eyes ample time to adjust to the low light in the room. When Steven backed off, I looked at the other guy and was surprised by who it was.

Sucking multiple cocks is intoxicating. A few weeks ago it was my turn to suck off everyone in our group - 2 Daddies and 3 boys. I spent an hour on my knees sucking them until it was time to shoot. I like to swallow each load in quick succession so as soon as one cock shoots its load in my mouth it’s pulled out to be replaced by the next cock. I love how each of my Buddies use my mouth differently. Some shoot in my throat and some in my mouth. Some I can feel strong jets of sperm hitting my throat and some I feel filling my mouth with thick hot oozing seed. Fucking love it.

The most unexpected fuck in my life just happened minutes ago. I’m here in Austria, in nice small town. Let me say, in the middle of nowhere. I was here once a year ago, and was nobody for sex. I supposed that this short stay would be without any action. No poppers, no douche. I switched on Romeo app just to read a message. Then I saw a hot Scottish guy very close. He texted me that he wanted to drink my piss, and sniff my sole, pits, underwear. I said I just finished with the shower but I could offer my underwear we exchanged pictures, and his cock was amazing. He said that he is a pig bottom but not regarding fuck, because by fuck he was top. Hmmm He came to my room and the air started to spark between us We grabbed each other’s neck and started to eat each other’s mouths after a while he pulled me to the bed and turned into a position where he could eat my ass. I started to suck his gorgeous cock like there’s no tomorrow After a while I turned back and asked him if he was piggy enough to fuck my dirty hole He said yes - without asking condoms or my status. Fortunately we were on the same wavelength as we didn’t need lube, we had our saliva. I sat on his dick and started to ride on it. Then he grabbed my hip and fucked my hole brutally. Later he pushed me onto my back and continued to fuck me We had a unique eye contact and than he announced that he would come . Breed me, I replied and he exploded After 3 minutes break he asked me if I also wanted to come said yes, he gave a head and sucked me off

Unless someone is going to suck it out and feed it to me, I prefer to keep the load up my ass

Got here Friday for a good bud’s wedding. He’s a stupid fuck, doing a stupid “destination wedding” under pressure from his wife-to-be. If he’s that pussy whipped he's doing this stupid BS he’s going to be broke for life, but hats not me. There’s two other wedding groups here so plenty of pent up guys looking for release. Sadly I was mostly blowjobs but a bit more for a couple guys. The hottest was a cute redheaded dude I flip-fucked in a bathroom raw. As we were getting hot and heavy he admitted he didn’t know his status but was willing to go raw. And we went raw, him a king two loads from me no pumping two rough loads balls deep in me. Later that same night, a hot 30-something otter dad-bod dude let me breed him and I rode his dick until he busted inside me. So far so good

Woke up feeling extremely horny on Sunday morning, definitely needing to get some cock. Decided I was going to head into the boiler house sauna in Dublin so cleaned out, showered and headed into town. Arrived at the sauna around 12:30, paid the entrance fee and headed inside, changed in the locker room and headed upstairs. There were a nice number and type of guys already walking about including a few hot daddy types that I definitely liked the look of. I grabbed a quick shower to make sure I was as fresh as possible lubed up my ass and headed into the steam room. I’d never seen it so busy there was at least 10 guys in there. I had my towel over my shoulder as I leaned against the wall eyes closed taking in the heat. It wasn’t long before I felt a hand start to play with my cock. Soon the hand had reached behind and started to finger my ass. A bottle of poppers was held to my nose, I inhaled deep in both nostrils and let the rush wash over me. The 1 finger was replaced with 2 then 3 fingers and I was given the bottle again this time inhaling deep about 3 or 4 times. I was putty in the guys hands as he pushed me forward and bent me over the bench in the steam room the fingers were taken out and my hole felt so empty. I needed something more. I didn’t need to wait long as soon I felt a cock teasing my hole. Normally at this point in a sauna I reach for the condoms as I generally play safe in a sauna type setting but today the thought never entered my head. I was horny, high from the poppers and totally lost in the attention my hole was now receiving. The teasing went on for another bit as I took more hits of poppers, as the rush hit I pushed back onto his bare cock taking him deep inside. He started to fuck me firmly and steadily and as he did a cock was presented to my mouth which I proceeded to greedily devour. I was lost in a cock-bliss but still aware of the audience. The guy fucking me gradually increased his pace and after a few frenzied seconds of slamming my ass he moaned loudly and came hard pumping a load inside me. I continued to suck the cock in my mouth and soon I was rewarded with a mouthful of tasty cum which I happily swallowed. The guy pulled his cock from my ass and leaned over, whispered in my ear enjoy my babies slut, he turned and left the steam room. Instantly I wondered does that mean what I think it does - did I just take a poz load. I didn’t have time to dwell on it as no sooner had he gone that another replaced it. I hadn’t planned on taking loads and certainly not multiple loads but I couldn’t help myself, another few hits from the popper bottle under my nose and I was lost in a world of pleasure. In the end I swallowed 3 loads and took at least three in my ass and had a couple more shot on my back, maybe they were pox loads, maybe they weren’t but fuck I loved being the centre of attention. After I got home that evening I did freak out a little but soon after resigned myself to what will he will be. My next test results will let me know.

It was Sunday night, and I was on my regular cruising tour in Berlin. I already took several loads in JAXX - a porn cinema. Most of them thru glory holes. Some I swallowed some were pumped in my ass. Still needing more, I ended up next door in SCHEUNE a rather sleazy sex club. I was 26 years old at that time and had gradually drifted from safe sex only to raw only. The only thing I was wearing were boots and some black jock-hotpants to give easy access to anybody who wanted to fuck me. I had a slim body with some muscles and almost no body hair. So, I was sucking an older guy that was sitting on a small brick wall bending over 90 degrees exposing my boy cunt. It didn't take long, and somebody slid his dick in my ass. I stopped my sucking and looked back. It was an older fat guy but his cock felt really good, so I turned back to the hard dick in front of me and continued to suck it. More and more guys joint and I felt multiple hands touching my almost naked body. Nobody said a thing. The only thing you could here was moaning and the slapping sound of fucking bodies. The guy that fucked me pulled his dick out and another guy took his place right away. Suddenly I heard some commotion nearby. Some mumbling and then a pretty loud voice. “Who needs a POZ load?” It became even more quiet as the guy continued to ramble. “I'm gonna give you my POZ babies!” Basically, everybody that came to SCHEUNE to have sex fucked raw including me. And most of the guys were probably POZ but I never heard anybody talking about it or even yelling it out. I let the dick that was all the way down my throat slide out again and looked around to see who was causing the commotion. It was a tall guy wearing black leather pants and a harness around his bare slightly hairy chest. On his left pec he had fairly large biohazard tattoo. So, I guess he wasn't just talk! The guy that was fucking me started to moan and shot his load into my guts and pulled out. The guy with the biohazard tattoo caught me staring at him and said: “I'm gonna POZ your little slut cunt!” He was absolutely right calling me as slut cunt, and I most likely have taken dozens of POZ cum loads already. So far though I never got infected with AIDS. I didn't move and was anxious to see if he would penetrate me. So far, I wasn't really chasing the gift. I just loved being fucked raw and take loads in my guts. When I started to let guys fuck me raw, I even avoided those who looked sick or very skinny. But soon I basically let anybody fuck me and give me their cum. The guy stared at me and unbuckled his pants. He presented a big hard dick covered with veins. He wore a cockring that was pushing his fat and firm balls forward. But best of all he had a fat PA piercing! A shiver went through my body when I said to him: “Please POZ me!” I felt like I just pulled the trigger handle of the guillotine. “Yeah bitch! You are gonna get it!” I spread my legs a little more and remained in that bend over position. The guy was standing right behind me and said: “Look at all that cum flowing out of your slutty boy cunt.” I felt the hard steel of the PA piercing pressing against my hole. “Nothing better than converting a young boy!” When he said converting, I felt doubts if I should really do this. I convinced myself with a couple of deep poppers hits. “Give it to me!”, I swallowed and added: “Give me your AIDS!” The crowd that was watching me being fucked by the other guy had disappeared. I guess they were intimidated by all that POZ talk. The guy grabbed my ass cheeks, spread them and pushed his fuck meat straight into me. I felt a sharp pain and tried to escape his penetration, but he grabbed my hips and held me tight. “Too late for second thoughts now, kid! Your little boy pussy is mine now!” The penetration pain subsided and turned into pure lust. I was so ready to knowingly take a POZ load. The guy pulled his dick out a little bit and said: “Look at that fat POZ meat in that little NEG hole!” He leaned forward and whispered in my ear: “Not NEG for long, though!” He let out a dirty laugh and started fucking me. His big fuck meat felt great, and I felt his massive PA piercing plowing my unprotected ass. I took a couple more hits of poppers which amplified that great sensation of being fucked raw. I moaned: “Please Sir. Fuck my slutty boy cunt!” He didn't answer and continued to fuck me with long slow strokes. “Give me your toxic cum!” The guy grabbed the poppers from my hand and took a couple of very long hits while he continued to plow my ass. He leaned forward again, returned the poppers and whispered: “I shoot cum like a horse they say.” His fucking intensified and I couldn't wait to take his POZ cum. “Please knock me up!” I noticed that some guys gathered around us again watching me getting POZed. First, they watched in silence but soon I heard them encouraging my fucker to bread me. The fucking got rougher and rougher. The guy put his left hand on my shoulder and his right on my belly. “Good boy! Get ready for my load now!”, he grunted. He rubbed my stomach and said: “I'm gonna flood that nice smooth belly with toxic POZ cum!” I hesitated a little but realized it is too late now anyway and answered: “Yeah! Please POZ my boy cunt!” The guy slammed his fuck meat balls deep into me and started to plant his POZ seed deep inside me. “Fuck! Yeah bitch! Take my AIDS load”, He yelled. I actually felt his cum spraying into my guts. The thought of getting inseminated with POZ cum took me over the edge. Just in time a pulled my rock-hard dick out of my shorts and shot my load against that little brick wall in front of me. He grabbed my hand by the wrist and led it to his shaft. “Feel it! Feel how it pulses the POZ cum into your little slut cunt!” I just gasped as I felt how his dick was contracting and expanding slightly pumping more and more sperm into me. He moved his still hard dick back and forth and grunted: “Let's spread that toxic seed all over your fuck canal.” I slowly came back to my senses while I felt the steel of his PA piercing plowing my cum filled pussy. Shit! What have I done?! I just knowingly took a POZ load in public. I could have pulled away from him and try to push out his lethal cum. But instead, I let him stay inside me creaming my guts with sperm. I looked around. There were four or five guys watching me getting impregnated. Two of them stroke their dicks. “In three or four weeks you can go around and knock up your little boyfriends.”, the guy said for everybody to hear. He finally pulled his fuck meat out of my tormented hole and pushed my bud cheeks firmly together. “You wanna keep that inside you as long as you can!” He put his dick into his leather pants and left. I went upstairs grabbed my clothes from the wardrobe and left. On my way home I touched my stomach imagining the toxic cum doing its work already. I promised myself that I would push all that sperm out as soon as I got home. As soon as I opened the door to my apartment I went straight to the bathroom. I took off my shirt looked at myself in the mirror. I looked at the toilet and took off my pants which left me just wearing those jock-shorts. The little Poppers bottle fell out of the pocket of my pants. I picked it up and took two deep hits. Right away I felt that great sensation and I thought about that POZ guy that fucked me so merciless. I put my middle finger in my sloppy fuck hole and held it under my nose. I inhaled that great cum smell as if I was sniffing Poppers. I licked the sperm off my finger and opened the drawer under the sink. On top of all the other sex toys lay my big black bud plug. I looked in the mirror and said to myself. “Fuck it! You know you want it!” It took some effort and some more poppers, but I pushed it in, and it sealed my cunt. I dropped into my bed and fell asleep right away.

On Friday I was so horny that I decided to take the afternoon off and head over to the local porn cinema. When I got there it was quiet and I went into the booth with the big gloryhole. Took my trousers off and just put my ass on the hole. It did take a while and the door in the booth next to it closed. He started caressing my ass, fingering my hole and then pushing his raw cock inside. I hit my poppers and was in heaven. He fucked me hard, the booth was shaking, until I could her him dumping his load inside. He zipped up and left. No idea who he was. Not long after the door closed again and I could feel another cock pushing into my hole. He fucked me for a bit, pulled out and left. Another one came in and also pushed his raw cock inside. Fucked a bit and left. Then the second one came back and fucked me some more until he shot his load. After that it was dead. Shame, would have loved some more.

Hello there. This is my first story here, and since english is not my native language, some part may seem wrong. So I am begging for your forgiveness (on my knees). Feel free to pm me if some part is not understandable. And enjoy ! –––––––––––– One year ago, I started Prep. Don’t get me wrong : I do love my husband. But… while still fit, I’m not getting any younger, and despite our genuine reciprocal love, I felt the need to spice my sex life up. So we talked about it. He may be vanilla, but he’s smart enough for both of us, enough to understand my needs and allowed me to fool around. So, after several month beating around the bush, I found myself – showered inside out, lubed and pill swallowed – putting my clothes inside a locker of a local gay bathhouse. The Red Light is a place I favored since a long time and regularly visit : while I never had sex here, I love being naked. I loved the warmth, the moisture and, well, the view of several naked males in different states of arousal. And none of them will complain if my gaze is a bit insisting. Another bonus : on some evenings, they have themed events, like tonight: every towel given are too small to be tied around the waist, and the lights are red and dimmed to the minimum visibility. Full moon night, they called it. I came here with a goal, though. I said my man is vanilla. I’m not. I started Prep and came specifically to satisfying an old fantasy of mine : receiving my first anon load. So here I am, taking my time, searching for a stud willing to play. Which would be easier if I were 15 years younger, but genetic have been gentle with me, and my ego loves when people does double take when I confess my age. I walk slowly through the place, warm up a bit in the pool, the hammam and the sauna for several minutes. I surprised myself by shaking from anticipation, like when my first time here. There is a lot of people, tonight. In the short way between the two rooms, naked men are walking or standing against the wall, looking, hunting and testing their chance with a gentle brush of their hands at every beauty they cross. But I’m yet too nervous to accept right now. After a half-hour, back at the showers to rinse myself, a handsome guy, kinda hispanic, takes place next to me. «Hi.» He says. «Hi.» I smile. «Nice place, but a bit dark.» « They do that, sometimes. First time here? » I ask. «Yeah. It seems bigger in the inside. » « It’s the lights. In the dark, everything seems bigger.» I joke. He laughs and his gaze lowers a bit. Mine too. I don’t know if it’s the darkness indeed, but he does seem big. Damn. I can feel my hole throb. I take a chance, turn to present my back to him and run slowly my hand between my cheeks to "wash" myself. Then turn back again and my new friend is still looking at me. My heartbeat rises a bit. «Did look around the place?» I ask. «A bit, but I’m a bit lost.» «Fancy a tour?» I propose. He looks at me again, blinks and smiles. «Sure thing. Lead the way.» I smile and dry myself, trying to ignore my hole screaming at me to act like a slut.

I resisted joining Tinder for a long time, but I finally threw in the towel and have been on the app for a few months now. As a pansexual guy, I have tended (until now) to reserve Tinder for browsing eligible women (who are, in many cases, as eager to take a cream pie as I am!) and search for cock using the old standby’s like Grindr and Sniffies. Fed up with the growing number of fake and scammer accounts – not to mention matches who say hello and then go silent – I decided to pivot my account to see what men I might find. Since people are marginally more likely to read a Tinder bio than they are on the hookup apps, I got specific about what I was looking for. On a site where a lot of guys are looking for their forever love (yuck), I was clear that I was only interested in hookups. Then, to make sure I got the right type of responses, I added a profile pic with a subtle outline of a condom with a big “X” through it. I didn’t have to wait long. The next day – yesterday – I matched with a guy who was a bit younger than me, probably late 30s. He was Middle Eastern with a close-trimmed black beard. We chatted for a bit and then exchanged numbers so we could trade the important pics – his cock and my ass. We instantly hit it off. He salivated over the pic of my hole dripping cum – my favorite to send guys when we’re talking about my love of bareback – and I couldn’t get enough of his dick pic. He was a good six inches (real inches, not Craigslist inches), thick, and uncut. The first time I set eyes on it, my hole twitched involuntarily. After a little more back and forth we agreed on a morning meeting today. I got up at my usual time and found a text from him already waiting. I replied and as I waited for him to respond, I got myself ready. Less than an hour later, I was on my way to his place, a quick 10-minute drive away at that time of day. He was waiting at the door when I arrived. I grabbed my lube and poppers out of the back of my car and followed him inside. We went straight to his room and started making out. Clothes came off quickly, and in a matter of moments my fist was clenched around his cock. It was even thicker than I had imagined, and I felt my hole twitch again at the thought of him sliding inside me. After some more hot and heavy making out (something I rarely do), I sat on the edge of his bed. The mattress was low to the floor and placed my mouth at the perfect height. A few huffs from my brown bottle and his hands were on the back of my head and his cock was slamming into the back of my throat. I choked and gagged, grateful that I had not eaten and loving every minute of it. That went on for several minutes until he pulled out. “Turn around,” he growled. I quickly complied. He drizzled a little lube on my hole and rubbed the tip of his cock up and down the crack, teasing me. I whimpered in anticipation. He took a couple of test pokes, opening up my pucker just enough, and then slid balls-deep inside me in one fluid motion. I gasped at the sudden feeling of fullness, but it felt amazing. He grabbed my hips and began to pound me, pushing me further and further forward until I was laying prone on his bed with him on top of me. He grunted and groaned with pleasure as he destroyed my hole. As time went on, the sounds became more frequent and louder, and I knew he was close to blowing his load. “That’s it,” I urged. “Cum inside me. I want your load in my ass.” “Fuck yeah,” he growled back, and his pace picked up. He began hammering me into the bed as though he wanted to break it – or me. A few more minutes and he let out a howl as his motion stopped. As I always do, I squeezed my hole tight around him and sure enough, he was pumping his load into my guts. As the pulses subsided, he collapsed on top of me, spent. We lay like that for a few minutes before he got up. I quickly spun around and took his still-semi-hard cock in my mouth, cleaning off all the juices. I ran my tongue up and down the top of his shaft, and he moaned. With that, I grabbed my clothes and he pulled on a pair of shorts to see me to the door. I hopped back in my car to start my day with a fresh load of cum inside me. I got home and checked Tinder again, and a guy I’ve hooked up with before through Grindr had found me. He’s got a nice cock, too, which some of you may have seen in a video I uploaded to my X account. Thinking I need to respond to him and let him know I’m looking. You never know – maybe today will end up being a ‘two-fer’!

i always swallow .. whether it's my mouth .. or my ass .. everything stays in .. well unless you want to kiss me and/or eat my ass - and snowball .. ;->

My last load was this morning. A regular bud came over and pounded me out like a bareback whore. Afterward I was playing around in the shower, and decided to see what it’d be like to push it out. I’d been pissing in a mason jar (to guzzle it later) which seemed to loosen up my guts perfectly to drain that sperm. A fucking massive fresh warm load, came out so slow and pure I had to slurp it up off the tile. Tasted fucking great to felch jizz out of my own hairy fuckhole, made me just want more.

Yeah, seriously guys....DO NOT DO THIS. It's incredibly dangerous. You could give yourself alcohol poisoning easily. It's not worth the risk.

I always unload as deep as possible.

My Kinda top. [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/embed/8033579/

Every four weeks I get an alert from the pharmacy saying that I have a prescription to pick up. (All my other ones are mail order). So I go and I pick it up and it's another DoxyPrep prescription from my doctor --- she prescribes it as often as insurance will cover it. Cracks me up. I have a full drawer full of it and my slut friends call me every once in a while and ask "hey...uh...do you have any more doxyprep?" Come to think of it after this last week I should probably down some....

When I grow up, I want to be just like Kyle. 😈

Please forgive me, for I have sinned. 😂 … The other night a gorgeous hunk of a drunk college frat boy bred me raw…. Pumped one of the most massive loads I’ve ever received deep up me. Unlike my normal preferences to leave it in to absorb, I pushed most of it out because I wanted to use it as lube to jack off to. It was glorious, and after I shot a huge satisfying load of my own, I took our combined cummy mixture and fingered it back into my hole and grabbed my dildo to worked that cum back up deep into my guts. 💦💦🔥🐽🥵

I absolutely absorb! That hot semen represents a part of that man, a part he is leaving with me. I want that inside me and I try to keep it inside me as long as possible. Sometimes I love to put a butt plug in to ensure I keep it. I once held a guys seed inside me for two days before I finally had to go to the toilet. The smell of his seed as it leaked out was strong and erotic.

I posted about my struggles with HPV in the past, and it really upended my sex life. I had at least five outpatient procedures in the past four years with an Anal and Rectal Cancer Specialist. It made me wonder if I would ever "be the same". One specialist, a straight man in a monogamous relationship with his wife, told me that despite the fact he was considered low risk he took the three step injection process of Gardisal 9. Getting someone to write you that script, and having someone administered that injection, is not an easy thing to juggle, at least here in Florida. However, my infectious disease specialist wrote the script, and the nurse administered the first two injections, the third time it was actually done at the pharmacy. Granted I don't use a chain pharmacy, they quickly shot me down. But the place where I get my HIV meds decided to give me the last shot, I am fortunate enough to have Well Care, pay for the three shots in their entirety. My EOB's show that each shot is about $250, if you have difficulties with your insurance company I would challenge them. It is a vaccine and most plans should cover this. I guess what I am trying to say is continue to fight. As sexually active as I am, and my doctor at that time knew it, he never talked to me much about HPV. My life came to a screeching halt, HPV is no joke. Right now my symptoms have subsided, no itching or pain. My doctor said I could have had it for years, which means I could have exposed a lot of guys to it unknowingly. Talk to your doctors and get vaccinated. Don't let them give you any crap about your age, if you are over 45 Walgreens or CVS will say no, but if your doctor will write the script more than likely he will administer it.

I totally love being poz as it has turned me into being a total cumdump slut! I'll offer my ass up to anyone who wants to fuck me, breed me and use me, especially other poz guys 🍆💦☣️🦂🍑🔥!!

Your buddy is probably a 0g or 00g - I'd ask him. The bigger the cock, the bigger the PA is can have. I'm a 0g - that's as big as I can go based on the size of my cock. You'll love having a pierced cock.

4. With a squelching sound my hole was suddenly empty. Sir pulled his fingers out and spat into my open hole. I whimpered. “Please… keep going. That felt so good!” “Don’t worry boy, this is going to feel even better. Flip over” Sir said. I flipped onto my back, and the big beast of a man bent over me. Then I felt something warm and hard touch my hole. At long last his cock head was resting against my slowly opening ass. He dropped another big wad of spit only his shaft and smeared it around before saying, “Alright boy… take a deep breath, close your eyes and count to ten. Then let it out very slowly. Focus on relaxing. Ready… deep breath.” I closed my eyes, filled my lungs and counted. One, two, three… At ten I released my lungs and let the air out through my nose. I imagined the wave again. This time even larger than before. I imagined it washing all of the tension out of my body leaving me loose and compliant. I imagined my hole winking open and drawing Sir’s cock inside. I imagined my body swallowing him up, becoming the perfect sleeve for his cock. I imagined myself transformed into his perfect hole. I saw myself changed, my head shaved, my cock locked away, a thick chain locked around my neck. I saw myself remade like my ex had been. I saw myself taking Sir’s fat cock with ease whenever he wanted. I lost myself in my imagination and didn’t notice that Sir had slid his fat cock head inside my hole. “Good boy, that’s it. I’m inside you now. Your first raw cock is inside your hole.” “Fuck Sir. It feels so good!” I opened my eyes and looked up into Sir’s handsome face. “I know it does boy. You’re doing so well. You’ve given in. You’ve got a thick raw cock siding into your tight little hole. How does that make you feel?” “It makes me feel good Sir! It makes me horny! I want more. Please… go deeper Sir.” “Good boy. You know that once I’m all the way inside of you there’s no going back. I will breed you. Is that what you want?” “Yes Sir! I want you to breed me!” He started to push his cock into me very slowly. “And you know that once I breed you you’ll never be the same. You’ll never be the cocky college top you thought you were again.” “I know Sir!” “And you still want my raw cock?” “Yes Sir!” “You know that once you feel me shoot inside you you’ll be hooked. Getting bred is addictive to boys like you. Once they start they feel a real man’s load in their hole they cant get enough. You’ll never be able to get enough.” Between his words, the low tambour of his voice, and the feeling of his cock sliding steadily deeper into me the effect was almost hypnotic. “You’ll be begging me for more. You’ll crave it in your sole. It won’t just be a want, but a need. And knowing all that you still want me to fuck you?” I looked him dead in the eyes and said, “Yes. Yes Sir. Use my hole.” “As you wish boy,” and he slammed the rest of his cock into me. I yelled, my eyes rolling back. Lightning bolts of pleasure shot through my body. White light exploded before my eyes. I was lost for a moment, unable to comprehend the pleasure that came for a man’s rock-hard cock penetrating me to the hilt. I moaned stupidly, my jaw slack, as Sir ground his cock into me before pulling back. He slipped back till only the fat tip of his cock was inside me and then pressed in again. He built up speed and force till his balls started slapping against me. Sweat sprung up on my chest, and the smell of musk and sex started to swirl around me. The entire experience was intoxicating. I was both conscious of every little sensation and completely removed from my body. It was like something within me was being rewritten. Sir had been right, this was like nothing I’d ever experienced before and it was extraordinary. This was better than any sexual experience I’d ever had. Part of it was giving into Sir and the exaltation that came with that release, but part of it was just the pure physical pleasure that a raw cock inside my hole gave me. I could feel every bump and ridge of his cock in a way I’d never felt being fucked with a condom on. All thought of my being a top was being erased bit by bit as he pumped his cock in and out of my hole. “Good boy. It feels good to submit doesn’t it. It feels good to find your place. I can see it on your face. You love being filled with raw cock.” “I do Sir! Holy shit! It feels so good… I… I never imagined!” “I know boy, but now it will be all you can think about. Now you’ve felt how good it feels to surrender to a real man. How good it feels to let him sink his raw cock into your pretty hole. How good it feels to be stretched wide around his shaft.” “Fuck yes Sir! Stretch me out. I want to be the perfect hole for your cock. I want to be able to take you any time you need my hole.” “That’s it boy. Don’t hole back. How does Sir’s cock make you feel?” “I feel good! I feel so stretched. I feel… slutty!” “Do you like feeling slutty?” “Fuck yes Sir! I love it. I’ve never felt like this before. I’ve never felt so free and sexy. Please make me a slut Sir!” “You’re going to feel even more slutty when I send you home full of my seed.” He growled before forcing his tongue deep in my mouth. I wound my arms and legs around him holding him close as we kissed. “I’m going to blow my nut in you so deep it will be there all night.” “Please breed me Sir! I need to know. I need to know what it feels like to take a man’s load. I need to be bred.” “I hope you’re ready for what that means boy. I hope you’re ready to give in to being a slut because boys like you cant just take one load.” “Please! I’m ready.” He was picking up his pace, hammering his cock into me. Sweat dripped off his broad frame raining onto me. His face was screwed up, and there was an animalistic glint to his eyes. “I don’t think you are boy. I don’t think you know what you’re committing to, but its too late for your now. Take me load boy!” He let out a roar and sunk his dick as deep into me as he could. I moaned, unable to take my eyes off him as his body convulsed. I could feel him throbbing inside me. I felt a warmth spilling into my guts. I could feel him flooding me with cum. Bliss washed over me. It was the best feeling in the whole world. I’d never felt more connected to someone. I’d never felt sexier in my whole life. My body had made this beautiful man cum that hard. I had done that. I had made him feel that good. That made me feel good. “Fuck, its already happened to you,” Sir said, panting slightly. “What Sir?” “You’re hooked. I can see it in your eyes. There’s a bliss there that only a true cumdump gets when he takes a load. Your ex had that look in his eyes after he took my load for the first time. He tried to hide it but…” Sir shifted and pulled his cock from my hole. I felt empty. I wanted his cock back. “…I could tell. There was no hiding the joy in his face at feeling the warmth of my cum inside his hole. He stammered something about needing to leave, that he had a boyfriend, but he still asked for my number at the door. Then that night, while the two of you were watching a movie, he started texting me about how hot it was and how much he wanted to do it again. By the time you two went to bed he was begging me to fuck him again. He even offered to sneak out after you two had gone to bed.” Sir had gotten up now and was pulling his shorts back on. “I made him wait for it though, till he was truly lost in his cock lust.” “I feel like… I feel like I’m supposed to be mad at him but… That felt so good. How could he not want it again?” Sir laughed, “You already want it again don’t you boy?” “Yes Sir!” I pulled my knees into my chest exposing my freshly fucked hole to him. He chuckled again, “Well that’s not how this works boy. Now its your turn to wait. I want you completely lost in cock lust before I fuck you again. Right now you’re still riding the adrenalin of finally getting fucked for the first time. You need to let that subside and give into the real lust that’s building inside you. The lust that will last for the rest of your life now.” “But…” “Nope, no buts. Get dressed and go home… I’ll see you in a couple of days.”

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.

@dubpozlad perhaps you simply were unlucky or too "picky" how often I see guys in saunas all over the world running in circles ... they are horny, they are in need of getting laid - they want to share their body BUT FAIL because they check out all those there, as if they were on a marriage market.... one is too fat, one is too short, the next is whatever .... and I see and hear guys who are frustrated by the environment as they leave unfulfilled.... BUT in my view it is their own fault ... OPEN UP !!!! SAUNAS and DARKROOMS or ABS or Sex-cinemas are the perfect places where you know that you can have fun ... because every cock and ass there is available and is looking for the same things - SEX - and all want to feel the thrill of uninhibited fun .... When I am in one of those places I don't look for Prince Charming - I look for cock and uninhibited lust & fun ... I lobe those trolls who are there all the time - I love those sleazy men, who lure in the corner - I will pleasure them all ... may he be short, tall, slim, fat ... as long as he is willing - I AM GAME ... I love the thrill of the unknown - I never ask and never want to know what the other might bring to the table - I simply want their loads ... and @dubpozlad, when you start concentrating on the fun, rather than looks etc - YOU WILL HAVE FUN ... The Boilerhouse in Dublin is a great place and like so many other places, there are better times than others - BUT always worth a visit ....

I’m not actively chasing. I’m just enjoying taking loads and having great sex whenever the opportunity presents itself. I’m aware of the potential consequences of my behaviour and if I get pozzed I’ll have to accept those consequences.

The bookstore was quiet yesterday afternoon. I had taken a half-day off work and, horned out of my mind, decided I would get myself ready and head out to see what kind of trouble I could get into. Having paid my entry fee, I made my way into the back room. This particular bookstore has all booths, no public rooms – but there are two separate spaces, each with a dozen or so booths each, and several of them have glory holes. I have swallowed countless loads through those holes over the years, but today I had something different in mind. I had never taken a load in my ass through one, and it was time to change that. To my chagrin, all the pairs of glory hole booths were occupied when I walked in. I meandered around for a bit, navigating around the other guys who were prowling the halls. I heard the door to the main store open a few times, and on my next circle, sure enough, a pair of booths was open. I entered one and locked the door, turning on the video and hitting my brown bottle as I waited for the door in the next booth to squeak shut. It did not take long. A figure entered, and I could see his camouflage shorts through the hole in the wall. He started the video in his booth and took out his cock, stroking it to get it hard. I placed my hand by the hole to let him know I was ready to take his cock, but to my great disappointment his hand appeared instead of his cock. I tried to coax him a few more times, but he would not take me up on my offer. Frustrated, I realized he wasn’t planning on leaving, so I stepped out of my booth and began wandering the halls again. I tried a few more booths, but guys seemed more interested in looking through to see who was on the other side of the hole than they were in using the hole for its intended purpose. I finally gave up and went back to my car. Still insanely horny, I sat in my car and perused Grindr and Sniffies to see if I could find a top nearby. The closest guy on Grindr was only a few hundred feet away – probably inside the store. So, I messaged him. “Hey, where are you?” As I suspected, he informed me that was inside. “I’m in the parking lot,” I responded. “I need to get fucked.” “Come in and take my load through the glory hole,” he replied, then gave me the number of the booth he was in. I went back into the store and into the back room, and sure enough, the booth next to his was open. I no sooner locked the door than a thick cock about seven inches long slid through the hole. I undid my shorts as I knelt, pulling out my lube and slathering a blob on my hole as I took him in my mouth. He sighed with pleasure as I worked his shaft back and forth, getting it nice and slick. His hard cock got harder, and I knew it was time. I stood, grabbing his shaft with my hand as I turned around and bent over. I guided the tip to my hungry pucker and then pushed back. He pushed forward at the same time, and suddenly he was as deep in me as the plywood wall between us would allow. He started pumping urgently as I placed my hands on my knees for support. It didn’t take long before I heard him grunt. I squeezed my sphincter around his shaft and felt those telltale pulses – for the first time ever, I was getting bred by a random stranger through a glory hole! Sure, I’ve taken plenty of anonymous loads while blindfolded, but this was a new and very different experience. The pulses subsided and he quickly pulled out of my ass, leaving a bead of cum running down the wall from the bottom of the hole. In a flash he was zipped up and out the door. I decided to stay a little longer, but it was the wrong time of day for there to be any kind of crowd, so I eventually gave up and went home, his cum soaking my underwear as I drove. I’ll definitely go back another day when the back room is busier and see if I can get even more anonymous cum that way.

Definitely face down ass up.

Why would you?

I like being bent over while standing. The top pushes my face down over the back of a couch or picnic table and has his way with my hole. I would love to have a train ran on my ass while blindfolded in this position. Maybe start with around 5 men the first occasion and, if all goes well, do it again sometime with 10 or 12 anonymous studs.

I was taught early on that if a man has kind enough to fill your arse with his cum, then the least you can do is to let it soak in, unless he wants something else done with it of course.

i have 8 0g scrotal (ladder) piercings, a 00g frenulum piercing, a 4g foreskin piercing and a 10g ampallang piercing. i've had up to 40 genital piercings at one time...

Love it…always praying they don’t wanna stop and will just load me. Most do, but some don’t…so sad when they’re true to their word. Same if topping. I know it’s non-consensual but will have “An accident” and cum inside them. Love to hear them change their minds and beg for my load. At a wedding in Hilton Head and have bred some straight/bi fratty boys who were so drunk they never asked my status, didn’t ask me to wrap, or didn’t give a shit. Loaded their slutty needy holes.

''Educating the young is both an obligation and a privilege.'' -Curtis Hausley

삶이 있는 한 희망은 있다. ... As long as there is life, there is hope. Ohh wait, that's actually Korean 🇰🇷. Not Koran. Nevermind.

I think otherwise - "you lay there a total Champion" !!!

I actually like that. He has gotten what he needs and so have I. After, I have no use for him, and I'm not big on small talk. Probably won't want to see him again, so it saves us both awkwardness.

2. It took me a long time to respond to my ex. It wasn’t until later that night that I texted him back saying. “Thank you for telling me.” I honestly didn’t know what to say. It was obvious there was no going back, not that I wanted to. His giving himself over to Sir had not only changed him. I’d jerked off for the rest of the afternoon watching the two videos and rereading the messages. It was so hot seeing him used like that, hearing him beg for Sir’s load, and then lastly the picture of him transformed into Sir’s pig. I couldn’t get enough of it. It was after eleven that night when I got another message for Sir. My hands were shaking as I opened it. “Your ex is going to make an excellent sex toy,” it said under a picture taken from above of my ex on all fours, the thick chain visible around his neck, being spit roasted with not a condom in sight. For a moment I just sat looking at the photo, and then I typed back. “I’m glad he’s serving you well.” I don’t know why I did it. I was conflicted, this man had ended a two-year relationship, I had though I loved my ex… but at the same time seeing him turned into a sex object and used was so hot. After another beat I added, “How did this happen? When did you start fucking him?” “You want the story of how I turned your condoms only monogamous boyfriend into a cum hungry sub pig?” I paused again… I did? “Yes,” I sent back impulsively. “Yes what?” I didn’t know how to respond for a moment, but then it clicked, “Yes Sir.” “Good boy.” I felt an odd thrill go through me even just reading the words. I could hear his voice as he called my ex boy and it was intoxicating. “I found your ex at the gym, almost two months ago. He couldn’t take his eyes off me in the locker room. After a week of his staring I went up to him and asked if he liked what he saw. He was so nervous he could barely speak, but he followed me back to my place and took his first load from me. He kept saying ‘I’ve never done this I don’t know if I should,’ till I got my fat cock in his tight cunt raw and then it was ‘breed me Sir, give me my first load.’ And after that he was hooked, he’s been begging me for my loads ever since.” “Wow… I had no idea.” I really hadn’t. I’d noticed that he had been going to the gym more, but he was also showing results. I had never guessed all his working out was a cover to meet an older man and get fucked without a condom. “Oh yes. He’s taken my load at least twice a week for the last two months. He’s gone on dates with you with my load deep in his guts. And every time he did he became more and more my boy. Each load he took made him more desperate for the next, till he was begging to be mine. I told him the only way to be my boy was to give over completely and tell you the truth of who he is. He’s a faggot cumdump and he belongs to me.” “Wow…” I stopped for a moment unsure how to respond. “That’s so hot,” I finally typed out and then hit send before I chickened out. “You liked watching me turn your boyfriend into a bottom slut didn’t you boy?” “Well…” “Answer me boy.” “Yes. Yes Sir.” “Good boy. If only you’d figured out what a sub your ex was he could have been on his knees servicing you right now but instead…” He sent another picture. This time it showed my ex on his knees with Sir’s cock halfway down his throat while another hairy man fucked him. “Fuck…how many other guys are there Sir?” “That’s my friend Pete, he’s the last one of the night, but your ex now has an even dozen loads up his hole. I through him a little gang bang party to celebrate giving himself over to being a pig. It was one of his fantasies.” “I wish I’d known… that’s so hot.” ‘You wish you’d gotten to be one of the tops and breed his sloppy hole?” “Yeah!” I responded quickly, but right as I did another text appeared from Sir, “Or do you wish you’d been the one getting bred by a room full of tops.” I stopped… it was unclear if I’d been responding to wanting to be a top at my ex’s gangbang or if I’d wanted to be the one getting used. “Well which is it boy?” My fingers froze, presented with the question I actually wasn’t clear. I’d been the top the entire time with my ex but… the thought of a room full of men like Sir… the only place I could see myself in that room was on all fours servicing them. After a minute I typed out my response, “I wish I’d been the one getting fucked.” “Your ex didn’t just get fucked boy… he got bred by eight different guys and ended up with twelve loads in his sloppy cunt. Is that what you want boy?” Was that what I wanted? I rubbed my hand across my straining briefs and felt how hard my cock was at the thought. It was pretty obvious I was at least turned on by the idea. “You want your hole to end up looking like this?” Sir texted, and sent a picture of my ex’s upturned ass. His cheeks were spread showing his wet sloppy hole. The hair across his cheeks was matted down, and a little dribble of cum was leaking from his puffy lips. I’d never seen his ass look like that though I’d eaten it every time before I fucked it. Normally his hole was tight and pink, a little pert sphincter, but now it was red and swollen, and dripping. My fingers moved before I could have a single conscious thought about what I was doing. “Yes, Sir. I want to be bred by a room full of men and made into a sloppy mess.” “No wonder it didn’t work out between you two,” Sir responded, “Two cumdumps in a relationship never works.” “I don’t know if I’m really a cumdump.” “Hahaha. Of course you are. You’ve just been denying it. I bet you’ve been watching those videos of your ex taking my cock all afternoon. I bet it made you cum harder than you’ve ever cum and you were still horny. I bet you’re looking at that picture of his worn out hole right now wishing it was you in his place.” “I don’t know…” “Yes you do. Meet me tomorrow,” he sent his address, “at 2pm. I’ll show you what a cumdump you really are.” I dropped my phone suddenly terrified but incredibly turned on. “It’s ok boy,” Sir texted, “I know you’re nervous. You don’t have to say anything. I’ll see you tomorrow.” I just lay there on my bed staring at the ceiling for a long time. I didn’t know what to do. My heart was in my chest, but my cock was hard as a rock. After a while I couldn’t help myself I went back and started looking at the pictures again. I watched my ex boyfriend’s face as Sir slid deep inside him. I watched him confess into the camera that he was a cumdump, that he belonged to Sir. I looked at the picture of him getting spit roasted, of him sucking on Sir’s fat cock, and lastly of his well-used hole. Finally an hour after Sir had told me to come to his house the next day I responded, “Yes, Sir. I’ll be there.” Almost instantly he replied, “Good boy.”

I’m a 65 yo sub bottom. I’m married and most of my family and friends don’t know I suck cock and love to be bred. I could very much get into father son roleplay where I’m brutally fucked, videoed and shared with others. No load refused.

Part VIV After maybe an hour I was starting to feel like I needed a rest. I had been getting fucked nonstop from anyone who could get themselves through the small crowd that had formed around me. Word had obviously spread rapidly and I hadn’t spent a minute without a cock in my ass and mouth since that first guy. I usually didn’t see who the men were, and I certainly wasn’t asking any questions. All cock - big, small, thick, thin - and all men - big, small, hot, not - were accepted. At one point someone had stripped me down to just my jock, tossing my tank, jeans, and boots into a corner. It felt freeing to be nearly naked in the middle of a bar getting used by god knows who. I suddenly felt a wave of gratitude for my daddy for showing me who I really am. I wondered briefly what my friends and family would think, seeing me this way… what my ex would think… but put it out of my mind. Suddenly I felt a hand grab my arm and pull me up off the cocks I was servicing. Daddy. “Alright boys. Time for a break. He’ll be back.” He walked me towards the bar in the other room. I noticed a few phones being hastily stuffed into pockets. I wondered if I was about to become famous in some corners of the web… Back in the dim lighting of the bar, I’m sure I looked a bit of a mess. I was sweaty, cum running down my legs, but I was happy. The bartender winked as he handed me a water. “Quite a show” he said. Daddy hadn’t said anything to me yet, just swirled a finger around my gaping and leaking hole which he promptly put in my mouth. I sucked it lovingly as I gazed into his dark eyes. He smacked my ass and sauntered away. I was again on my own. It did not take long for my “break” to be over. I felt a presence behind me, and heard the sound of a zipper being lowered. I felt a large cock stiffening against my ass and made a point to look at the bartender and not the man behind me as he eased himself into me. I guess he thought he needed to be gentle because he was so big but… my ass had never been more accommodating. I groaned with pleasure and arched my back to let more of him in. Bracing against the bar. He grabbed my head, turning it towards him and kissed me deeply keeping one hand on my hip as he drilled away at my sloppy cunt. “Fuuuuck boy! Good fuckin pussy! I like your tatt. That guy who left you here your owner?” “Yessir” “I know some of the guys who used you… your daddy you know you’re out here taking poz dick?” “Yessir. He’s poz too” “And you?” “Dunno” “Damn, that’s fuckin hot… well you’re a lucky boy cuz I got a big toxic load for you right… NOW!” He slumped down a bit after cumming, kissing the nape of my neck in an almost tender way. He pulled out and zipped up “see ya around, kid, hope next time I do, you’re one of us.” At this point the bartender had come out from behind the bar. Grabbing my hand he pulled me over to a bench against the wall and sat me down. Climbing up to stand on the bench above me, he opened his fly and slid his hard cock into my mouth. Before I knew what was happening, I felt someone pull the snaps on my jock, releasing my now very big and hard cock from its confines. Sticking straight up and away from me I felt a hand grab me, spit to lube me a little, and in an instant a tight, warm, smooth hole was sliding down to the base of my dick. I knew daddy had forbidden it, but it felt so godamn good…. And with the bartender in my mouth I couldn’t get up easily. A few more strokes on my dick and I was getting very very close to cumming…. I was so desperate for it my hips involuntarily thrust upwards to get deeper into my unseen bottom. So close… so very close….. and then: “Off, boy!” The movement stopped. My balls ached for release but was denied. “Sorry, he doesn’t top.” The bartender never relented on fucking my face and soon came down my throat. He climbed down and I looked up at my daddy. Guilty at having defied him. Ashamed at my inability to control myself. I guess he scared the bottom off because he was nowhere to be found Daddy looked at me “Come on, the owner of this place wants to see you.” He took the rest of my jock off and I walked naked through the bar to a door in the back. Inside was a huge man in a small office. Two chairs and a desk. The man leaned back in his chair and spread his legs. A huge bulge pulsed slightly as I approached, falling to my knees I nuzzled my face into his crotch. I ran my hands up his big thighs and looked up over his big belly into his eyes. He wasn’t an unattractive man, bald, handsome face, but there was a look behind his eyes that hinted at something darker beneath the surface. “Get me naked, boy” he stood up. Taller than I am, he also probably had 80 pounds on me. I stripped him down. Pulling down his pants and underwear I was shocked at what I saw. A hugely thick and long cock, much bigger than my daddy’s. I stared slack jawed in wonder. “11. Can you handle it?” “Make me” He smirked and spun me around bending me over the desk. Kicking my legs apart, I reached back and spread my cheeks, showing off my gaping and wet hole. I felt his mammoth cock head at my entrance. A few gobs of spit from the man and he started sliding in. Even with all the dick I had taken that night and the regular use by daddy, it was a struggle. He was easily the thickest cock I had taken and certainly the longest. I winced, bit my bottom lip, and pushed my hole out to try and accommodate him. I looked up and saw daddy with his phone out, videoing the encounter with closeups of my face mid struggle. I resolved then to not just take it but to put on a show. So I arched my back and raised up to my tip toes giving the man a better angle. He had a few inches left so he grabbed my waist in both hands and slammed his way home. Pubes against my ass huge balls resting against my own. I screamed. His hand clamped over my mouth to muffle the sound. He withdrew a tiny amount, and back in. He was so deep I wasn’t sure if it felt amazing or painful. His small and insistent thrusts however got progressively longer and harder. My ass was gradually stretching and before long all my uncertainty was gone. This was heaven. Daddy fed me some poppers and in no time I was crying out with pleasure as he long dicked me with the biggest tool I had ever had. I begged him to fuck me harder. Deeper. He grabbed my shoulders and put one foot up on the desk. Just that extra few centimeters had me squealing like a pig. Suddenly he pulled out of me and stood back to admire his work. I fell immediately to the floor and took his incredible cock into my mouth. Going as deep down on him my jaw would allow. I was desperate to show this man how much I worshipped him and his cock. I held his balls as I worked his dick. Licking up and down the shaft to get all of our juices, tasting the cum from the many men who’d been inside me before him. He watched me hungrily. Satisfied he pulled me up, kissed me, and lay me down on my back. I pulled my legs back showing off my leaking cunt and he slammed back into me so deeply and so quickly it took my breath away. My eyes rolled back in my head. My cock throbbed. Daddy came up to me and slid his hard cock into my mouth as he filmed me from above. I thought he must have been fucking guys that night. I was sure when I tasted them in his dick, which got my dick even harder somehow. I felt it and it must have been a full 9”. The man grabbed onto it as he fucked me. I tried to say no, knowing that if he touched me I was sure to cum. But daddy’s cock muffled my protests. I whimpered and writhed as the man fucked me and when he started in on my nipple it was too much. One quick tug on my dick and I was screaming through daddy’s cock and exploding everywhere in an orgasm that rocketed through my entire body. Daddy came down my throat next followed by the man who let out a deep guttural noise as he emptied his balls into me. The dicks fell out of my body. And I lay there panting. The men high fived and fell into conversation as they dressed. “DAMN your boy can take some dick. Been a long while since someone that fine came in here and was able to take me.” “Been training him. But even if I hadn’t… bitch was made for it” “No doubt. Listen. You ever want to put him to work… I could use a new gogo boy. He’d make some good money and ahhhh… some good friends. Hehe” “Yeah for sure. Start next weekend?” “Tell him to come here Saturday night. Wear that leather jock and the neon tank. That was cute” “You got it!” And then to me “come on boy. Say goodbye to your new employer, Larry” I stood on shaky legs. “Goodbye Larr- I mean, sir!” “See you next week baby cakes. Try and get that hole tight before you bring it back here. Need to make sure I can get off in it again” And with that we left. I managed to find my clothes. Daddy fended off more men as I was paraded through the bar looking definitely worse for wear. In the cab home daddy held me close to him. I was almost falling asleep when he said “you did good tonight boy. I’m very proud. Larry doesn’t invite just anyone to work there. He’s been fucking that other gogo boy for a while now but told me he needed some new meat. Stretched him out too much I guess. So just make sure you keep that hole tight for us and you’ll be good. Oh and we gotta do something about your dick now, since you obviously can’t be trusted.”

[Note: This story was inspired by an erotic cartoon] “Almost ready,” my wife whispered in my ear, as she led me from our bathroom into our bedroom. “Keep your eyes closed.” “Wait,” I said. “Do I hear someone?” “Trust me, Andy,” she replied. “I have a wonderful surprise for you.” *** It had started earlier in the evening as a game. Or so I thought. My wife had told me she wanted to dress me as a woman. Well, not just dress me – she used the word “transform” me. I thought it might be fun. A couple of weeks ago, after a few too many drinks, I had confessed to her that I had an inner feminine side and often fantasized about have sex with a man. Since then she had been teasing me about it and urging me to express my femininity. I have to admit it turned me on when she coached me to make womanly hand gestures or walk with a wiggle. Then tonight she announced it was time to try the next step. It started in the shower, where she helped me shave my body hair, including my armpits. Then she sat me in a chair to cut my hair. She likes to style her girlfriends’ hair so soon I had a pixie cut with ringlets on the side, all very cute and girlie. Of course, I had a raging hard-on the entire time, and since I was naked she could see it. Next she told me to dress sexy like I would if I were going to bed with a guy. She gave me a clingy black camisole top, a black thong, and black thigh high stockings. Finally, she produced a set of high-heeled black pumps. “I bought these for you, honey,” she had said with a big smile. They fit me perfectly. “Now for the finishing touches,” she declared. “Nails and make-up.” She had told me not to cut my fingernails for the past two weeks. She filed them into a rounded shape and painted them with her most trampy deep-red polish. At her direction, I had shaved closely just before we showered. As I sat on her make-up stool, she did my face, with base and shading, eye liner and mascara, and then red lipstick. “Wow!” she exclaimed when she was done. “You’re really quite pretty. Take a look.” I stared at myself in the mirror. I was amazed at how different I looked. I was utterly feminine and surprisingly cute. It felt wonderful but also kinda weird. My wife admired what she had done to me, “If we went out to a bar, honey, men would be hitting on you. I’m actually jealous of how sexy you look.” “You need some pretty jewelry, too.” She took off her wristwatch and told me to put it on. I admired the thin black leather band and small round face – it was unmistakably effeminate. Then she slipped off her diamond solitaire engagement ring and slid it onto my ring finger. Our hands are almost the same size and it fit me perfectly. I felt so sexy! At some point my wife had closed the bathroom door. She instructed me to come with her into the bedroom, walking so my hips would wiggle just as we had practiced. Then she took my hand and told me to shut my eyes tight as we went into the bedroom. I heard the bed creak. *** “Kneel here by the bed,” my wife said. “I’m getting nervous,” I said. “Who is it? One of your girlfriends?” “Um, not quite. You can open your eyes now.” I gasped: sitting naked at the edge of the bed was a very handsome, incredibly well-built man, with a rope tatoo on his right arm. “Andy, meet Kyle from my office. You told me you’d like to try it with a guy.” She had often spoken about him as her gay office boyfriend. I blushed red with embarrassment but didn’t move. “A pleasure, Andy. Your wife’s been talking to me a lot about you lately.” My wife giggled. “You’re not angry with me, sweetie, are you?” Instead of speaking, I reached out for Kyle’s dick, which was already erect. I could see pre-cum glistening on the tip. I brought it to my lips and then swirled my tongue around it. Kyle moaned, I then opened my mouth and began to suck it as I pumped it with my hand. From the corner of my eye, I saw my wife’s pretty watch and the sparkle from her ring on my finger. I felt like such a cock teaser and loved Kyle’s reaction. “My, someone is very eager,” my wife chirped happily. “God, it’s so hot looking at you going down on him. You’re a natural at this.” It didn’t take long. Kyle was soon thrusting deeper into my mouth, hitting my throat. I gagged a couple of times but refused to quit. As his moans and grunts got louder, I knew he was close. I pumped his cock harder and suddenly he erupted into my throat. The taste was strange but I couldn’t seem to get enough. I tried to swallow it all, but some of his warm cum dribbled from my mouth. My wife leaned in close. “I guess you liked my little surprise, huh?” I didn’t speak. I grabbed her face and thrust my tongue into her mouth. She doesn’t like the taste of cum but I guess she was so into the scene she responded with a passionate tongue kiss. “I suppose I should be angry,” I said, “but I’m too horny to complain. Kyle, are you ready to go again? I need to be fucked.” “Not yet, Andy.” “Well, I can help,“ I replied, as I gently pushed him onto his back, my mouth poised again above his now-flaccid tool. I turned to my wife. “Honey, I want you to lube my ass. Use your tongue.” She chuckled. “Whatever you say, sweetie.” She joined us on the bed, kneeling behind me and spreading my ass cheeks. I felt her warm breath on my virgin hole and then her tongue started to work around it. It made me quiver. I placed my hands on Kyle’s thighs and again noticed how pretty they were with my red nail polish and my wife’s jewelry. I started to lick his dick and balls very gently, sometimes moving up to suck and nibble on his tits, which I discovered were very sensitive. In just a few minutes I was rewarded as his penis stiffened and stood tall. My own cock, not nearly as big, was hard as a rock, poking out from my black thong. “Good to go,” Kyle said with a big smile. I straddled his waist and lowered myself onto his thick cock. I winced at first when he hit my sphincter but I didn’t hesitate. After all, a woman has to be able to take her man without complaint! That’s what I wanted to be – Kyle’s bitch, my ass a cunt for him to use as he pleased. I felt myself open to him, and then an amazing warmth and fullness spread from my ass to my entire body. So this is what it feels like to be fucked! I had never experienced anything so wonderful. It was much, much better than when I was inside my wife. Soon I felt Kyle deep, deep inside me, as my ass resting on his pelvis. I had taken all of him. I whispered in his ear, “Kyle, I think I’m gay.” I didn't want my wife to hear -- I wasn't ready. He responded by pulling my face to his and kissing me deeply. My first kiss with a guy, and I knew at once it wouldn’t be the last. "Oh, yes," I heard my wife say. Then I began to move my hips up and down, pulling most of the way off his cock and then settling on it. I did it slowly at first, then I sped up the pace. With each in-and-out movement, I felt an electric shock that started in my ass and spread outward. My wife came close to my ass, staring. “Ride him, Andy. Yes. Just like that. Ride his big cock. God, this is amazing. He is drilling your ass. It’s so sexy.” But Kyle wasn’t able to get the leverage he needed to finish. Suddenly I felt his strong hands grip my waist and pull me off him. “Turn around, baby,” he ordered. “On your belly. Ass up, face down,” In moments he was behind me. He pushed his dick back into my gaping hole, meeting no resistance. I grunted at being taken so forcefully. Now he was in charge, setting the pace. “Fuck me, Kyle,” I said softly. Then, louder, “Fuck my ass. Fuck my boy pussy. FUCK ME HARD!” His weight pressed me down onto the mattress. His thrusts were long and deep, and his balls slapped my ass with each inward plunge. “Cum inside me!” I begged. My wife came around the bed, placed her hands on either side of my face, and looked into my eyes for a moment. I was in a world of pleasure beyond anything I had ever imagined. She kissed me passionately, and I think we both knew it was the last time. And then I felt it, an orgasm that began somewhere in my ass and spread thru my entire body. “Oh, my husband is having an actual sissygasm!” My wife was beside herself with what she had done to me. Only seconds later, I heard the satisfying sound – the deep, manly grunts – of a man cumming as Kyle reached his climax. There was one final momentary pause and then a series of pounding thrusts into my boy pussy. He collapsed on top of me. I turned my head to the side and we exchanged a deep kiss, our tongues dancing. “God, that was fantastic,” Kyle murmured into my ear. There was complete silence in the room. Slowly Kyle softened and finally slipped out of me. I felt empty and very wet inside, and then the odd but delightful sensation as his cum start to dribbled out of me, though I clenched my hole to keep as much inside me as possible. He held me in his strong arms. I never wanted him to let go. Finally my wife spoke. “You two looked so good together. So natural. Andy, I know that Kyle is single. You’re my husband, but I really you should be his boyfriend. What do you say?” I paused. I knew she was right. Our marriage was over at that moment. “Yes.”

Love being bred in my fursuit or pup gear and occasionally do some topping as well. Super super kinky and into nearly everything. Feel free to DM me if you want to chat.

Only push it out if the top is going to eat it and feed it to me. Never let a load go to waste.

Visited London awhile ago, was sucking and getting fucked in a public park at night. After a couple hours I started back to my hotel when I realized a young hot guy was following me from across the street staring intensely and touching himelf. He gave me a nod to follow him down a dark alley, he ended up me sucking him off. Then he said to go home with him nearby so he could fuck me proper. He kept fucking through the night, going back to sleep and I wake up to him pushing back into me. No talking the whole time, about 2 fucks. Around 5 in the morning he just finished when the door opens, flatmate asks if he can have a go. He rolls off my back and moves over in bed when flatmate presents his sweatly damp uncut for me to spit on, mounts me facedown and just fucks like I'm a toy. Cums deep pushing hard to be as deep as he can be, slow rhythmic pushing into me,lays there in the afterglow for a couple minutes. "Clean the spunk off me" he said presenting his dick and balls for me to clean off. They sandwiched me as we fell off to sleep. I felt really used when I left in the morning walking home smelling of cum.

if I was your younger bro I'd let you poz me no problem.

I was 13 and snuck out at night to meet a couple guys to suck their cocks behind a store at night.i stripped naked and they both ended up fucking me and after the first guy came in me he pissed all over me as the other guy fucked me doggystyle on the ground so the other guy did the same when he was done. mostly pissing in my face and hair but all over my back and ass and of course in my mouth

That's a really good question tallslenderguy, and I have to admit I don't know if I can answer it. Part of me thinks it won't be a problem though. I think that deep down I really am a chaser and just had a difficult time admitting it... I thought that I was turned on by "risky" sex, but I'm becoming more convinced that I was probably turned on by the idea that I could be getting pozzed from it. If that's the case, then I probably won't have any problem if I became poz, because I'd still get turned on by having sex with other poz guys. Does that make sense?

I confess I do not relate to chasing at all, I get no thrill from the idea of getting a disease. I don't see it as "ridiculous" or "selfish," i just don't relate. I do wonder though, since you trace the reason for your desire to risky sex, what happens when/if you become poz and it's no longer risky behavior?