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Hearing the door creak open had me panicked for a moment. Looking back, I only had a glimpse of work boots from my vantage point. My heart was pumping fast, fueled by adrenaline—I hadn’t expected this, but decided not to move. I wouldn’t be able to move quickly anyway as my joints were stiff from being on my hands and knees on the sticky floor. My heart skipped a beat as I heard the stall door open up. “Fuck,” he breathed, his voice deep and gruff, “love fucking a cum filled hole.” I heard his pants unzip while I opened my bottle of poppers, held the bottle to my nose, and inhaled for as long as I could. My head was fuzzy; he said something I didn’t hear. I felt a thick finger moving up and down my crack, no doubt gathering the cum that leaked out, and then slowly inserting it back into my used hole. I let out a moan, he let out a chuckle. I heard him spit, he removed his finger, and I felt a brief pressure on my hole before he slid in the entire way. He was maybe 5-6in long, decently girthy. Luckily I had cum lubing up my insides. I moaned as he bottomed out, his balls were big enough that I felt them against my ass, and I felt his belly resting on my lower back and ass. I moaned again, lost in the high from the poppers. He said something else, but I could only make out “…nice used hole for daddy dick. Love worthless fags like you, they never say no to my load.” I moaned deeper and longer, pushing my ass back as much as my stuff joints would allow. I didn’t like being called a worthless fag, but I was there being a cumdump taking anon loads, so he must be right. I took another hit of poppers as he started pounding. The rush of poppers overwhelmed me and I almost rested my face on the floor, were it not for my anonymous top’s hard thrusting, which pushed me forward and my face against the wall. He would pull out almost completely and slam his dick as far into me as possible. With each thrust, my dick would twitch sending precum into my jockstrap and forcing a moan out of my mouth. He would mutter under his breath while fucking me until his speed started increasing. “Fucking slut, I’m going to breed your hole,” he nearly shouted. Slamming into me, he put his entire considerable weight on my ass forcing my body on the ground. He growled and made small thrusts as he bred me, I could feel his dick pulsing within me, filling my ass with his seed. He let out a final moan, pulled out, and slapped my ass. I was in shock at being on the ground, having taken another anonymous load while my newly poz boyfriend is at home sick, and still reeling from the poppers, I barely noticed that my second anonymous top had left. I peeled myself off of the floor and gingerly readjusted my cock and balls after being crushed underneath the previous top. My chest and jock were sticky, clumps of dirt and other unknown substances adhering to me. A worthless fag indeed. Standing up in my stall, I put my shorts back on and checked my phone. The poz daddy had texted me back.

Part 13 The morning after the night before found us all back at Tegel Airport ready to fly home. I didn't really know what to think about what had happened in the club. As usual, Neil had spent the night with me and had got up early in the morning and returned to his own room. Neither of us had said anything - partly because both of us were too drunk and too tired, and partly because I wasn't sure it would be wise to say anything. I knew Neil well enough to know that , although he liked to do things, he didn't often like to talk about things - something I knew was a source of frustration for his wife. I had woken up feeling surprisingly fresh and, as usual in the mornings, quite horny. I played with myself for a while, thinking about Neil taking it up the arse and turned on by the knowledge that he had taken two loads up him the night before, one of them being mine! I jumped in the shower and then decided to go down to breakfast. I wasn't very hungry but I was thirsty and soon I had demolished a couple of breakfast rolls, one with ham and one with cheese, three cups of tea, some orange juice and some fruit salad and yoghurt - my favourite kind of breakfast. When I finished breakfast, I went back to up to my room. Yusuf, the young guy who had eyed me up the day before, came out of one of the rooms and our eyes met. I realised he was a bit younger than I had first thought and was probably no more than 18 or 19 years old. Without a word, he followed me to my room and, almost as soon as the door was closed, he had my pants down and my cock was in his mouth. He sucked me for a while and then he got up, and without a word, pulled his shorts and pants down and bent over the bed. He had a very nice, smooth arse and I was more than ready for a good hard fuck. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my cock against his hairy arsehole. I went up him quite easily and he grunted and bent forward as I began to fuck him. I didn't want to cum too soon, so I fucked him slowly at first, as he gave contented little grunts, and then I began to fuck him harder. I was getting close now and I took hold of his hips and began to fuck him as hard as I could. I could tell he was enjoying every minute of the fuck, as I was, and before too much longer, I deposited what felt like a massive load of dirty cum right up his arse. When I pulled out, he pulled up his shorts and pants and grinned at me. A few seconds later he had disappeared out of the room, with not a word being spoken between us. A short time later, we were all congregated in the reception area to check out and just waiting for Jamal who, as usual, was last to arrive. I heard Robert telling Jamie and Callum that he had met a woman in a bar the night before and had fucked her in an alley behind the bar. Robert told them she had let him "do her up the arse", something apparently his girlfriend wouldn't allow. "Did you cum in her?" Jamie asked and Robert nodded as they high-fived each other. Jamie had come in for quite a bit of teasing as he had apparently been so drunk the night before, he had pissed his pants on the way back to the hotel. The teasing didn't seem to bother him though and he was on his usual cheerful good form. I had also learned that James had told the others he was tired and had left the group early to go back to the hotel. He too was being teased for being an amateur - but I guessed that there might be another reason he had left early and suspected it probably involved another secret trip to the Tiergarten for some cock. A few hours later we were on the plane heading back to London. Once again I was sitting with Neil and Callum, both of whom fell asleep almost as soon as the plane took off. I was full of my own thoughts - mostly I was thinking about Neil and what we had done the night before. Neil usually had the capacity for drinking huge amounts of alcohol but still being in control of what he was doing. He had not stopped me fucking him - yet he must have known I was not wearing a condom and he must have known I was going to cum in him - yet he had let me do it. I knew that Neil was not the most talkative guy in the world, especially when it came to talking about how he felt about anything, and I knew if he was going to refer to what happened, it would have to be in his own time. My thoughts turned to some of the other guys I had fucked in Berlin, and I couldn't help wondering if I had pozzed any of them. I was somehow fairly sure I had knocked up the cheating ginger guy and also the young nerdy lad I fucked over the table tennis table at the Tiergarten. I don't know why I was so sure of that, I just get these instincts sometimes. Most of the other lads had drifted off to sleep by now, but I couldn't sleep - I was too restless and too full of thoughts. I decided to give my friend Gerry a call when I got back to London. I haven't mentioned Gerry yet, but he's quite an important part of my story and it was him who helped me come to terms with being HIV positive and helped me shape my approach to it. In some ways, you could say he's been a bit of a mentor. I first met Gerry when I was at my lowest ebb. I had been diagnosed a few months earlier, and I was really struggling with meds and had recently come off them. I wasn't sure what to do and I wasn't even sure what I wanted to do. I loved fucking and I didn't want to stop - but I hated condoms and didn't want to use them. In addition, I was subject to really bad attacks of what felt like flu - they usually lasted about 48 hours, but they were really horrible. I was sweating, shivering and sleeping alternately - I felt like shit. The doctors had told me they thought I had been carrying a very high viral load for quite a long time. I can't remember why they thought that now, though they did tell me. I was also having really weird dreams- and in those dreams I kept seeing the faces of some of the guys I had fucked - the same faces over and over again. I was drinking in a gay bar in West London one night when I met Gerry. I had started drinking quite early with the intention of drinking as much as I could so that I could go home and just black out - that was how bad I was feeling. Gerry bought me a drink and invited me to sit at a table with him. I liked the look of him straight away - he was big, stocky and bearded and I realised almost immediately, friendly and caring. He said he could see I was really unhappy and asked me what the matter was. I found myself pouring out the whole story to him - my diagnosis, how I felt about it and all about my dreams. He listened sympathetically and then asked me to tell him more about the guys I kept seeing in my dreams. It was such a relief to tell someone, and somehow I knew instinctively that Gerry would understand. I told him they were all guys I had fucked in the six months before my diagnosis - I had been particularly active in that period, and I now knew that I had probably been carrying a very high viral load at the time. First of all, I told him about the homeless guy. I had been out drinking with a group of friends one night to celebrate someone's birthday and it was well after 11pm when I left the bar and made my way to the nearest underground station. The station was some way from the bar, but it was a warm summer's night and I had decided to walk to get some air. I hadn't been walking very long when I realised how badly I needed to piss. I should have gone to the toilet before I left the bar, but I hadn't, and as I walked along the road I was getting more and more desperate. I looked about for somewhere quiet to go and take a piss, but the road was quite busy with traffic and people. I turned up a side road and, much to my relief, saw a row of shops with an alley down the side. A skip full of builder's rubble meant no one could see the alleyway from the road - just what I needed. I wasted no time in going behind the skip and within seconds I had pulled my dick out and was pissing like a racehorse. Suddenly a voice said "Hey, watch what you're doing!" I turned my head - a good looking guy in a beanie hat was sitting by the skip, a sleeping bag pulled up around him. I had not noticed him and had almost pissed all over him. "Sorry mate!" I said, "I didn't see you there>" I had stopped pissing now and was standing there with my dick in my hand. I looked at the guy. I could see now that he was younger than I had thought at first, maybe late 20s at most and I could also see he was staring at my dick with a look of unmistakeable interest. "No worries!" he said with a grin He was still staring at my cock and I was getting semi hard now. "Nice dick!" he said "Thank you," I said and then added "I'm sorry mate, I really need to do this!" as I started to piss again. He was still staring at my dick. "Do it on me!" he said suddenly. I looked at him in surprise and he grinned at me. "Piss on me!" he said. I moved towards him and pissed all down his chest and onto the front of his jeans, moving my stream back up his body and aiming the rest straight into his mouth. When I had finished he reached out and pulled my cock towards him. Seconds later he had taken it in his mouth and was sucking me enthusiastically. I let him suck my cock for a while and then I felt myself getting close, so I pulled out of his mouth and motioned to him to get up. He hesitated. "I don't know," he said "to be honest mate, I might not be very fresh." I told him I didn't care and I wanted to suck his cock. He hesitated again, but only very briefly and then he unzipped himself and puled his jeans and wet pants own to his knees. He had a nice cock and I sucked him for a while and then he turned round and bent forwards, pulling his arse cheeks apart. "Fuck me!" he said "Please, fuck me!" I had some lube on me as always, and a few seconds later I was pushing the head of my cock against his arsehole. He was very tight, but I pushed slowly but surely right up him and then began to fuck him. I fucked him for a while and then he moaned "Harder, fuck me harder!" I took hold of his hips and began to fuck him harder, turned on by the tightness of his arse and the fact that he was so into being fucked. I was getting close now and told him so "Oh fuck," he moaned "Cum in me, fucking cum in me!" A short time later I shot what felt like a massive load right up him. When I pulled out, he turned around and pulled me towards him. He kissed me hard as he wanked his cock and seconds later he shot his load out in front of him. We were both out of breath and as we pulled up our pants he told me it had been a while and said I had given him exactly what he needed. But now, as I told Gerry, I couldn't help wondering if I had also given him something that he didn't need. I told Gerry of some of the other guys I kept seeing in my dreams - some random guys I had fucked at the Vault, a couple of guys I picked up at the gym and some of my Grindr hook ups. I also told him about the Afghan Uber driver who had picked me up at a gay club and had invited me to sit in the front seat with him. He had shown me a picture of his wife and two kids and at first I had thought he was just being friendly when he asked me about the club I had been to. We ended up parked in a wooded area just off the main road where I fucked him, pants down over the bonnet of his car and shot a big load up his hairy arse as he told me how much he liked feeling the cum up his arse when he was driving. There was also the guy I had met on Christmas Eve when I was out with with some friends for a drink. One of my friends knew him and invited him to join us. David was a good looking dark haired guy, tall and slim and in the course of our conversation he told me he was going to be on his own for Christmas as his partner was away. He told me his partner was not out to his parents and was expected to go home for Christmas. "How old is he?" I asked curiously "He's 34." said David "Oh," I said I suggested going for something to eat and soon David and I were in an Indian restaurant enjoying a good feed. He didn't take much persuading to come home with me, although he was clear that if we did anything it would have to be with a condom. I hadn't used a condom for some time, but he produced one and rolled it on my cock. I began to fuck him, but after only a short time he told me to take the condom off. "Are you sure?" I asked Yes, fuck it - do me bareback!" I didn't need any persuading - I ripped off the condom and seconds later I was up his cheating arse bare. I really enjoyed fucking David and I could tell he was enjoying it too. I fucked him kneeling up on the bed, on my back with him riding my cock, then on his back with his legs in the air and then shot a big load right up him. He stayed the night and I fucked him again in the morning and then we showered together. We were both meeting friends for dinner but we were both still horny and we had another quick fuck before he left, he just pulled his pants and trousers down and I fucked him in the living room, sending him off to his friends with a big load up his arse. Then there was Kieran. He was a soldier I had hooked up with on one of the Apps when I was staying in a hotel in the north of England. He was 19, dark haired and up for a fuck. He told me he was in the army stationed at a base nearby and said he didn't have much time. I hadn't expected him to turn up in his army uniform but I wasn't complaining! He sucked my cock really well and the removed his boots, trousers and pants and knelt up on the bed so that I could slide my bare dick into his arse. We finished with him on his back, legs in the air as I fucked him and pumped a nice big load into his soldier boy arse. I told Gerry about my job and how I often picked up guys by giving them my number when they viewed a property and told him how sometimes one of a group of students would contact me after the viewing, sometimes one half a couple - mostly gay couples, but more than a few straight ones. I told him about Julian - a solicitor who had viewed a very expensive high end flat with his husband and had called me afterwards to see if he could have an additional viewing. He seemed very nervous and I guessed I would have to make the first move. As soon as I did, he was all over me. It was as if he couldn't wait to get his pants down and his arse in the air. He asked if I was going to use a condom and when I said I wasn't he said "Oh fuck! He bent over willingly and I fucked and bred him - his smart suit trousers and his Calvin Klein underpants at his knees. When I had finished he told me he had never cheated on his husband and told me his husband was the only guy who had ever fucked him bareback until now. Gerry listened as I told him about a few more guys. "Why do you think you keep seeing their faces?" he asked me I would have felt stupid saying it to anyone else, but somehow I knew Gerry would understand. "I think it's because I infected them with HIV" I said "You think you knocked them up?" said Gerry "Yes." He looked at me. "You're probably right." he said. I hadn't really expected him to say that but he said it was more than likely and I might find I had an instinct for knowing when I had knocked someone up. He also told me that all these guys had offered up their arses of their own free will - they were all adults and I hadn't forced them to do anything they did not want to do. Gerry said that was their responsibility - not mine. As long as I was honest if someone asked me my status and didn't stealth anyone, his view was that I was acting responsibly. Gerry had told me earlier that he was also positive and not on meds, and now he told me that his doctors thought he had acquired a rare strain of HIV that was largely resistant to meds. I was already feeling much better through talking to Gerry and after we had talked a bit more, he did what I had been secretly hoping he would do - he took me home and fucked me! As soon as he closed the door to his flat, I was all over him. He got his cock out and I went down on him. His cock was pretty big, but as I sucked it got bigger and bigger and soon I was sucking on one of the biggest and thickest cocks I had ever had in my mouth. "That's it," he said "Suck on that big poz cock!" I sucked him for a bit longer and then he turned round and bent over. "Now lick my arse!" he said. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue right up into his hole. I licked him for a while and then took his cock back into my mouth. A few moments later I was on my back on his kitchen table, my shoes, trousers and pants on the floor as Gerry pushed his cock into my arse. His cock was huge and really stretched my arse, but I don't think I have ever felt so turned on. He looked at me. "I bet this is how you got knocked up in the first place!" he said "On your back, letting guys fuck you, no questions asked!" "Yes," I gasped "You're going to love being positive, aren't you?" he said as he continued fucking me. "Yes!" I moaned, "I'm going to love it! I'm going to fucking love it!" "Good boy!" he said as he began to fuck me even harder. "Take my fuck - let me re-charge you!" "Yes, yes!" moaned. "Please do it - recharge me, fucking recharge my cunt!" "I'm getting close!" he said "Do you want this?" "Oh fuck, yes!" I moaned "I want it!" "Tell me how much!" "More than anything!" I moaned "Fuck me, breed me, give me your strain! Give me your fucking strain!" He started to cum in me. I could actually feel his cum pumping into my arse. "Tag me, you bastard! I moaned. "Fucking do it! Tag me for life!" Gerry finished cumming and pulled out of me. I knew I was now on a different path and life would never be quite the same again.

Part 1 Carson Bull woke up to his 4am alarm. As he began to move and shook the fog from his brain, he sat up and began his morning routine. It started by throwing on shorts and a tank top, and making the mile run to his gym. After 90 minutes, he would run back, meditate, shower, and begin his day. He was about to turn 55. He had spent his entire life working, never stopping. His success eventually paid off, last year he had “retired”. Now he spent his time pursuing passion projects and teaching chemistry at a local college, though he still had a research lab running at the big university he was granted a position at after selling two start ups to big pharma. As he got dressed for the day, Carson made note to see his barber at lunchtime. He was 55, and looked it. At 5’10, he was 200lbs of beef. No abs to be seen, but he usually put younger men to shame in the gym. He had started shaving his head when he turned 40, and let the beard grow in enough to attract younger guys, but short enough to be taken seriously at conferences. It was also around the age of 40 he began accumulating tattoos. As a scientist, he was concerned with symmetry. Things in nature have a perfect symmetry, even if it seems unaligned. He made sure that for every piece he got on one side of his body, there was one that matched the size and general shape on the other. He even eventually had a small tattoo done at the base of his 8in dick, to make everything even as well. At 45 he began accumulating piercings. They were simple enough at first, but after his nipples were done, he went to his monthly group party downtown at the bath house, and saw a man with a Jacob’s ladder gaping some twink. So he began adding those. Six piercings later, he topped off his daddy dick with a PA. Over the years, he had gauged them up. Now, he considered himself in the prime of his life. He had reached his peak evolution. By 8am, he had reached the building that his research lab occupied. In his office he opened his email to what indicated a long day was a head. Of course, before the holiday weekend and indulging in projects outside of work. “For someone who is retired, I work a lot”, he remarked. “Good Morning, Dr. Bull”. He saw his grad student, Arthur, standing in the door way. “Good Morning Arthur, how’re you?”. Arthur proceeded to chat a little. Arthur was in his final year of his doctoral program. He had been instrumental in the research Carson had been focused on for the last five years. Carson had allowed him into the lab for his mind, but also because four years ago he found Arthur cruising the Fens, the local park where students went to hook up. He had decided not to indulge then, but knew Arthur had a place in his research. That time was quickly coming to an end, and little did Arthur know Carsons plans for him to help with his research even further.

The Fall Part 1 Ok, about me, well I grew up in a small town in Texas. I wouldn’t say I was poor, because we always had food, but we were not rich. Not that anyone in the small town would be considered rich. Even though we were some of the poorer people, I always had friends, I was very gregarious and personable, and I was good at football and girls always liked me, so making friends just came naturally. After high school I went to college and just found myself, I had a great time, made great grades and my future just fell before me. After college I got into medical sales, and just found my calling and climbed the Corp ladder very fast. Bringing us to today, I live in Austin, I am a medical sales manager for a medical equipment manufacturer and have made over $500,000 a year for the last 3 years. I far cry from how I grew up. Life was great. I was no big deal for me to go out on a Saturday night and drop over $1,000 on dinner and drinks. I worked hard and played hard. I had a nice sports car but drove a tesla for a work car. I had a very nice apartment downtown Austin and absolutely loved life. On a random Tuesday night, I am in Dallas at a networking event and run across an old friend of mine, Colby, well not really a friend, we went to high school together. Actually, I don’t know if we had ever talked. He was really quiet, and a lot of people made fun of him calling him gay and queer, not than anyone knew if he was gay, but remember small town. But nevertheless, it was random to see someone from the town we grew up in. after all I graduated with less than 100 people, very small town, so we were both surprised to see each other. I came up and introduced myself and he remembered who I was he was surprised that I remembered him. We spent most of the evening catching up. He moved to Dallas immediately after high school graduation and lived here ever since. The night flew buy, but eventually I had to leave, and we said our goodbyes. Laying in bed around 1:30 in the morning, I see a notification come across my phone, and he had sent me a FB request, I immediately accepted it and shortly after got another “Ding”. He sent me a message: Colby: Just wanted to say it was good seeing you tonight Me: It was, definitely made the night more fun than I was expecting Colby: oh, I wasn’t expecting you to respond tonight. Colby: but yes, I really enjoyed it Colby: you come here often lol Me: Not really, I mostly cover Austin and San Antonio, Dallas isn’t in my area. Colby: too bad, I was hoping we could hang out Me: You ever in Austin? Colby: no, I am kind of grounded here in Dallas Me: Grounded?? Parole Colby: lol, no! it’s a long story for another day We ended up chatting for over an hour that night until I passed out. Over the next few weeks, we talked about every day and grew pretty close. It wasn’t until about 3 weeks later that he told me that he was gay: Me: random, I was invited to attend a meeting with our team in Thursday Colby: Of course it would be Thursday Me: why? Colby: me and my boyfriend have plans with friends Me: Boyfriend? I had no idea Colby: no idea I was gay or that I was seeing someone Me: lol, both Colby: omg! Your gaydar is broken honey Me: lol, yeah I had no idea Colby: is that a problem? Me: no, not a problem, just didn’t know Colby: good! I enjoy talking with you Me: Me too! Colby: So come another night Me: I may not come, its not normally something I would attend in person Colby: so you were making a special trip for me? Me: lol Colby: Come Me: you wont even be there Colby: we could meet up for a drink afterwards Me: Boyfriend would love that Colby: your straight, its not cheating Me: ditching your boyfriend for anyone would probably upset him Colby: Just come, I want to see you Me: we will see 😉 I was definitely very confused by what was going on, now I’m not stupid, I have always known I was attracted to both boys and girls, but I have never even remotely given any sexual attention or flirted with a guy, and here I am just talking to this guy all the time and ignoring most other things and making a special trip just to see him, what was happening? I didn’t know, but I know I was enjoying it and besides, were just friends. I ended up going to Dallas for the meeting and got a hotel to stay the night rather than driving back. Me: Im on my way to Dallas Colby: Yay! I cant wait to see you! Me: Me too! Colby: im so excited, I might kiss you! Me: you better get me a drink first lol Colby: deal! Colby: where are you staying Me: The Adolphus downtown Colby: fancy pants! Me: lol, its close to our office Colby: ok, I will come by around 10? Me: See you then All day long, I was anxiously excited, what was happening, what where his expectations, he knows I’m straight, is he really this excited to see me just as friends, is he thinking more will happen. My mind rushed all day, but it didn’t change the fact that I was excited to be there. He practically messaged me the entire night, which im sure went over great with his boyfriend, but I really didn’t care, I was happy. About 10:30 he showed up and met me in the lobby and told me we are going to the club. We walked to a night club close by and had a great night Colby: lets get you that drink I owe you Me: lol Colby: I am going to kiss you later Me: better make it two drinks After a couple drinks Colby: lets dance Me: I don’t know Colby: come on He stood up and grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out on the dancefloor and the night flew by drinks, dancing more and more touching Around 1:00am Colby: you ready to go Me: sure Colby: I’m ready to get out of here, its too loud We walked back to my hotel and in the lobby we were saying goodbye and there was the awkward silence, we both knew what the other was thinking. There was no “he thinks im straight” we were both thinking the same thing right now, and somehow I knew he wouldn’t make the move, if I wanted it to happen, it would have to be me. My heart was pounding through my chest. I was so torn on what to do, my entire life, I had hidden this away and here I am just fully going with it. Me: you want to come up? He didn’t even say anything, he just looked me in the eyes and nodded his head yes. It was that look that we both knew what was about to happen. As soon as we got on the elevator he kissed me, that’s for the drinks he said. We got to the room and it didn’t take long before he kissed me again, which quickly escalated into being on the bed and clothes coming off as we rolled around the bed in the covers. When his mouth hit my rock hard cock I knew I had made the right decision, it was the best blow job I had ever had. He quickly got up and grabbed the lotion out of the bathroom and a condom he crawled back on top of me looked up at me as he slid the condom on my rock hard cock, he slowly crawled up and started to kiss my neck and whispered “I want you in me so fucking bad” as he reached around and grabbed my cock and aimed it towards his hole and slide down on it. There it was, I officially lost my gay virginity and it was amazing, better than I could have imagined. The intensity the passion, was more than I describe. It didn’t take me long to cum and when I did, he leaned over and kissed me and said, we have to do that again! And then he got up and got dressed Me: where are you going? Colby: I have to go home Me: to your boyfriend? Colby: jealous already? Me: no Colby: laughed and smiled, I have to be at work at 6am, so I need to get home to try and get 2 hours of sleep Me: 6am! Wow that sucks! He crawled on the bed and kissed me really deeply Colby: you better come back soon, I want that great cock again Over the next week, we chatted a lot, and the chat had changed, it was very flirtatious, very sexual, very emotional, so of course it wasn’t long before I came back. Over the next couple months, I went to Dallas about once per week and would usually stay Friday and Saturday night, we would go out and have amazing sex, but he would always leave, which was definitely sending off red flags. After about 3 months, we were laying in bed after having sex and he was laying there with his head on my chest and said Colby: what are we? Me: what do you mean? Colby: exactly what I asked, what are we? Me: don’t you have a boyfriend Colby: I could end that Me: do you want to end that? Colby: do you want me to end that? Me: maybe Colby: you’re still in the closet though, how would that work? Me: you go home every night, so how does that work? Colby: come stay the night with me Me: wont your boyfriend get upset Colby: not if you’re my boyfriend Me: would you be my boyfriend Colby: no Me: what?!? Colby: come back next weekend and I will be single and you can ask me again Me: ok, but we are staying the night Colby: you can come stay at my apartment The next weekend, I came back the happiest I can remember being, we went to dinner at a nice restaurant and I officially asked him to be my boyfriend, he immediately wanted to get the ticket and go home, and I had no problem with that. We got to his apartment, which was a little more rundown that I had expected. Definitely a low-income housing, which I was not expecting at all. We got in his apartment, which was very clean and went to his room and started to make love, not sex, make love. When he grabbed the lube he crawled on top of me and said: Colby: If were boyfriend and boyfriend, I want you to cum inside me, as long as you are sleeping with anyone else, is that good with you? Me: yeah And he started lubing up my bare cock and slid down on it and it was even better than before, I had no idea how much bare sex felt than protected sex. We had sex multiple times that night and by the end of the night, he told me I scared him because he thought he was falling for me and then fell asleep. The next morning I got up and he was gone, so I went to the kitchen naked to get something to drink. As I was standing at the fridge, I heard a noise behind me and turned to see a tall black naked man standing in a door to another bedroom staring at me. I almost dropped my cup and stood there speechless as he approached me. I couldn’t help but notice his giant cock just hanging there, I definitely looked to long and by the time I realized I was staring and looked back up he was grinning as he approached. He got within 1 foot of my face and just stood there and then just made a moaning sound. Random guy: nice And then he rubbed up against me as he reached in and grabbed the carton of orange juice and took a huge drink straight from the carton and then set it back in the fridge Random guy: I hope to see you around more And then walked off. As soon as he got in his room, I ran back to the bedroom and shut the door. But the image of that cock was burned in my mind and the adrenaline rush had my heart pounding, I was so excited and turned on and couldn’t get his cock out of my mind. Shortly after, Colby opened the bedroom door Colby: I got coffee and bagels Me: who the hell is the other guy in there? Colby: oh, you saw him? Me: yeah, I about had a heart attack Colby: it’s my dad Me: your dad? Why didn’t you tell me he was in there Colby: long story Me: and you’re not going to tell me? Colby: My dad left home when I was in elementary school, just disappeared and then about 2 years ago, I get a call from a parole officer that my dad has the option for house arrest if he has a place to go, and I must be here every morning to verify he is here. Me: I am so sorry, I didn’t know Colby: I know, I should have told you. But how do you say, “oh by the way my dad was realized from prison for robbery, reckless endangerment for having sex with people without telling them had HIV, herpes, syphilis and every other fucking std a person can have, prostitution, assault and battery. Yeah, how do I say that”. Me: I am sorry, I had no idea Colby: I know, I’m not mad at you, I just hate him being here. Leaving me when I am so young and look at the person he is, who the fuck goes around fucking people and trying to give them aids! He is just a piece of shit and for some reason I felt obligated to let him stay here. Colby: just stay away from him, please. I don’t even talk to him, he stays in his room, I stay in my room. He is disgusting to me. The parole officer told me that when they arrested him, he was about 120 lbs., just eaten up with diseases and track marks from shooting up drugs, sharing needles with people and then banging dudes from money and drugs and just giving random guys aids! He has 1 more year here and then he is gone, and I hope to never see him again. Colby: please just stay away from him, I don’t trust him. I don’t know what he would do, but I just absolutely don’t trust him Me: don’t worry, I am with you, I will be where you are Colby: I know this is a lot to just take in, that’s why I hide it. I am ashamed Me: its ok, its ok Over the next couple of months, things were great, I would stay with him every weekend and then go back to work during the week and we would talk most days and for hours at night, and life was really good, I was really happy. I hadn’t really come out to my family, friends, work or on social media, but in Dallas it was completely different. It was like I had two lives, a work life in Austin and a social life in Dallas. On our 6 month anniversary of dating, I took Friday off and showed up on Thursday night and took him out to dinner at a nice restaurant and had a few drinks and we went back to his place and while we were having sex he stopped and told me that he loved me, I told him that I loved him too and it was great, it felt great. I don’t know how else to describe it, I was happy and was in love. The next morning, I woke up and he was gone to work, so I got up and was going to go into the kitchen to grab something to drink and remembering last time, I reached down to grab my pants to put them on, but when I grabbed them, I suddenly stopped and paused for a second and then set the pants back down. I opened the bedroom door and walked to the kitchen to get something to drink, I kept an eye on his door, but it was closed. I opened the fridge and grabbed the orange juice and took out the carton and then I heard a noise behind me. I stood there froze with the orange juice in my hand with my back to the door. My heart was pounding out of my chest, fear, excitement, im not sure which was the most prominent feeling. Then I heard a deep scratchy voice directly behind me: Him: I knew you would come out here this morning Me: unable to speak a word He takes a step closer; I can feel his breath on the back of my neck. I feel like my heart is going to rip out of my chest. Then I feel his cock press against my bare ass cheeks, and I tense up stepping away and almost instantly I feel his firm hand grab my hip and pull me into him, feeling his cock pressed up against me, I’m getting hard now, and I can’t control it Him: what are you so nervous about? I stay there, I don’t try to get away, I just freeze feeling his cock Him: I knew you fucking wanted it Me: Completely speechless, just trying to breath Him: Nobody will be home for hours, bring me that orange juice And he walks away. After about 10 seconds, I slowly turn around to see him completely naked walking into his bedroom. He leaves the door open and turns facing me and sits down on the bed with his legs spread wide open and his cock hanging there. He grabs his cock in his hands and starts slowly jerking it looking directly at me.

While I was a sophomore in college, I was really fucking horny. My boyfriend Chad couldn't satisfy my desire to be plowed almost every night. He was 25 at the time and was a Ph.D student in applied physics, so he didn't have much free time, an was tired when he did. I was 20, 6'1, 190 pounds of muscle with brown hair and blue eyes with a 6.5inch cut cock. Despite my masculine appearance, I was a power bottom. He didn't want me cheating on him, so to satisfy my desire to be fucked, he would let other men fuck me as long as he set up the encounter, watched, and they wore a condom. Unbeknownst to him though, I poked holes in almost all of the condoms. We always fucked raw, and I hated condoms and LOVED taking a load in my ass. One fateful day, I was horny as fuck and Chad just wasn't feeling up to the task of fucking me, so he went to craigslist and set up an advert looking for an anon top. About 30 minutes later we got a response requesting that the bottom (me) be blindfolded. I'm always into kinky shit, so I figured why not, a blindfold is no problem. I went into our bedroom and set up a small camera behind the tv near the bed so as to relive the moment later. I then put the faulty condoms out, got naked, and put on the blindfold with my ass in the air. About 15 minutes later there was a knock at the door and Chad answered. "Come on in. Hot tats man" said Chad. "Thanks. I have a bunch all over. " replied the man in a deep gruff voice. He must have been an older man, 40's minimum. I heard some clothes being taken off. "Damn, that one must have hurt, it's so close to your dick. That eagle tattoo on you chest looks sweet!" Chad exclaimed. "Heh, yeah. The eagle was my first one. The one near my dick was my third one. The second one..." There was a slap as if he had smacked his own ass. "Was this one. I got then at the same time after an incredible week." He laughed "I just can't remember too much from all the partying. So. Who am I fucking?" "He's this way" said Chad as he lead the stranger to the bedroom. My cock got hard thinking that this older tatted man was going to fuck my brains out. I felt a slap of a large hand on my ass. "You're in for a treat today boy." Said the man. He started rimming my ass with his tongue. I moaned as he licked and moaned even more as he started sticking a finger in my hole. I heard a rip, and the unrolling of a condom on a dick. I've heard this many a time, but he was going to cum in me, he just didn't know it. He thrusted hard in my ass and I yelped. He must have been at least 8 inches!! I felt a pop inside me and I knew the condom break due to inadequate living and the holes. He smacked my ass hard, "You be quiet" he said forcefully and proceeded to stuff something cloth in my mouth. I judging from the taste and smell it must have been one of his socks. He smacked my ass again and I made sure to not make a sound. "That's better bitch." I wasn't sure if he felt the condom break or not, but if he had, he wasn't mentioning it. He pushed me completely down on the bed, pinning me with his body. His ass to the camera, he started fucking me like a rabbit with short but forceful thrusts. It was all I could do to not scream or moan as waves of pain and ecstasy washed over me. I could hear Chad sitting down somewhere in front of me jerking off. The man pulled me up and then started to fuck me doggie style. This time he pulled out almost all the way and slammed his dick deep into my ass. I let out a moan of pleasure as I felt his massive dick squeeze in my ass. He then grabbed my hair in one hand and slapped my ass harder than ever with the other and said "Bitch, I told you not to make a noise!" I was so turned on that I couldn't help but moan again, and again his hand slapped my ass, all the while pulling my head back by my hair. He kept thrusting his long dick in and out of me, faster and faster. "I'm gonna cum bitch." He said. I moaned through his sock on purpose. He yanked my hair back and then smacked my ass again as he moaned loudly. "Fuck yeah bitch. Make me cum!" He yelled at me. I squeezed my ass as tight as I could as he kept thrusting his cock deep in my ass. I felt his dick throb deep in my ass for what felt like ages. Finally he stopped and pulled out. It felt like my ass was uncorked. He slapped my ass and took out his sock and then walked out. I heard some shuffling and then a door closing. "That was hot!" Said Chad. "I think he took the condom with him. Odd." I heard some shuffling around and I pulled off the blindfold. Chad was putting his clothes on. "I have to head into the lab, I'm running late already." He gave me a kiss and then left. Sore and still hard, I took out the camera and put the memory card in my computer and started watching the film. I fast forwarded to when the man walked in. He was about 6' tall and was maybe 60 years old, based on his bald head and grey goatee. I saw the eagle tattoo on his chest first. It took up almost his entire chest, from nipple to nipple of a bald eagle. I then saw his massive dick. He was easily 9 inches long and really girthy, surrounded by lightly trimmed grey pubes. My mouth watered and I almost came from the sight. I couldn't make out the tattoo above his dick though. His front was in front of the camera for such a brief time. He turned around and I saw the tattoo on his ass cheeks. On one side there was a black biohazard symbol and the words "Cum in" underneath. I had never seen anything like it before, but I loved how it was shaped and perfectly fit on his ass. I started fast forwarding and saw where he started fucking me. He paused for a moment and I knew that was where the condom broke. My ass started leaking and I paused the recording. I stuck my hand near my ass and pushed it all back in. Lifting up my fingers I saw residue of cum and blood. Licking my fingers, I got a butt plug and put it in and continued watching the video. I saw the man cum in me and pull out. The condom was definitely broken and wrapped around the base of his long shaft, which was tinged red. Chad couldn't see it as he was sitting in front of my blindfolded face. The man quickly took off the condom and held it in his hand as he exited the room. I moved to the bed and started jerking my raging hard boner. All I could think about was that man filling my ass and fucking me mercilessly. I started playing with the butt plug and shot my load. I was in heaven as it cascaded all over my chest and face. I lay there in ecstasy, covered in my own cum with that strangers cum deep inside me, held in place by the plug

Went to naked night at the Vault in London. Took around 10 cocks during 3 1/2 hours I was there and 2 loads. 1st was just after I'd arrived and was rather unexpected- no grunts or words from the top just a sudden gush of cum as he pulled out. 2nd was just before I was about to leave. Bit more vocal from the top and my hole was left dripping on my way home on the tube.

And by the way: the best recap I have heard yet about the debate this week was that ordinarily, a man would have to pay handsomely to get beat down that hard by a woman.

Ass, asshole or hole. I don’t like the P” or “C” words in any context or with either gender. Besides, I am male, so I don’t have a “P” or “C.”

I spent a couple of hours in the Tiergarten today early afternoon. I decided to dress up as expressing what I was for there. Black boots, black adidas pants , tanktop and a tanktop hoodie (fuck it’s too cold for this, but I need to train myself for Saturday when I plan to wear only a harness and hopefully a jockstrap), and a cap. First, I didn’t find anybody but I realised the cruising area. But nobody was there. I just left, when I saw a silver fox riding on a bike. We caught each other’s eye. He went into the are, I turned back and followed him. I went beside him and positioned myself to a tree. He grabbed his cock, I did the same. He started to stroke it across the textile. I moved to him and started to stroke his cock. He did the same with mine. After a while both cocks were out. He bent over and started to suck me. I reached his ass and played with his hole. We changed the positions and now I was sucking him. I don’t remember how, but I found myself in his ass. I fucked him hard when he straightened up, turned back, turned me back and bent me over. Then he started to fuck me even harder and faster until I could feel his cock pulsating and then he unloaded his huge amount of jizz in me. After he could breathe again, he dressed up and left. After a minute I also went out. As I was walking forward another silver fox was coming towards me. The history repeated itself. Caught each other’s eye, turning back, following the guy. He turned back to check if I was coming and went into. I found him standing at a fence. We started to play each other’s cock, but this time he pushed me down and fucked my face. He was brutal throat fucker. He pulled deep his cock until my air totally lost. He did it for a while when he pulled me up and bent over. As brutally he fucked my throat as fucked my hole. He didn’t stop until he let his babies meet the previous guy’s ones. Then he turned me back, pushed down and started to fuck my throat again. When he realised that I was totally done, he pulled me up and started to jerk my cock, giving me a nice CBT (beating my balls and squeezing them). My cock was rockhard. He smiled at me and turned back bending over to the tree. I ate his ass and pushed my cock into his hole. When I was close, I pulled it to trigger with my hand. He asked me if I was close. When I said yes he replied immediately that I was allowed to come only inside him. I answered of course and pushed back and after a second I exploded in him. Then we had a nice conversation and left the park together. We agreed to meet tomorrow at the biohazard party at the latest. After it I visited a hot arab guy, who fucked my face too and give me a hard nipple play until I came again. And the night is still ahead. 🥵😈🐷

I had this experience many years ago that I would like a repeat.... I had gotten off work and decieded to stop in at a bar (straight) two blocks away from my condo and have a couple of beers with some of my buddies. The beers tasted good and it was 98 deg day...A couple of buddy's started buying rounds of shots of Patron Tequlia, after three or four shots on top of my three or four beers, I started feeling pretty wasted, I'm kinda a light weight when it comes to drinking. My buddies went on home to their and families and I sat at the bar sipping my last beer. I told the bar tender which was a friend that I was heading out and pulled my car Keys out of my pocket and the bar tender reached over the bar and snatched my keys out of my hands and said fucker yer not driving in your condition, walk your ass home cause I know you live just a block and a half from the bar... I said, dude, i'm just down the street, I'm fine to drive home and he replied, not on my fucking watch, you can get yer keys when we open up at 10am tomorrow... One of the other guys at the bar that I didn't know said I'm heading out, I'll give ya a ride home, give me his keys and i'll make sure he gets home safely...I said what the hell, that works bro! He helped me out to his car, he had to guide me as I was walking kinda crooked.. I gave him the directions and he took me home. Once we pulled up to my condo, he said do you mind if I use your rest room, I have to piss like a race horse... I said sure and we walked up to my condo, he had to help me get my key into the lock..once inside, I showed him the bath room and he went in and too a leak, when he came out, he said thanks and walked to the front door and latched the lock and turned around and faced me and said, "I think your a faggot bro and not bad lookin..I responded who the fuck are you and my sexual orination is none of your business...He said come on bro it s all good, I'm fucking horny and I need some ass before I go home to the ol lady....He came over and corned me next to my sofa and said, you know you want it and he started rubbing his crotch thru his levi's and said i'm so fucking horny dude and started unbuckling my belt on my levi's and I said dude, I don't know you, he said shut the fuck up and grabbed my shoulders and spun me around. I could feel his bulge against my butt and heard him unbuckle his belt and heard his breathing and panting and he said bro this won't take long, just a quickie, I said dude stop, i'm not down for this tonight, he said oh the fuck you are! He reach around and unsnapped my levis and pulled them and my underware down to my ankles, I could hear him drop his levi's and felt his hard raw dick against my ass..I was pretty buzzed and kinda helpless, I heard him spit in his hand and place it in the crack of my ass as he started putting his finger in my ass, he said , feels good doesn't it faggot....he started massaging my ass with his cock and before I knew it, he found my hold and started putting the head of his dick inside, I cried out fuck dude that hurts.....I'm not ready, he said, but fuck I'm ready and started penetrating my ass....once he was all the way in, he said once I mount, I don't pull out until I bust my load and he thrust his cock balls deep and pounded my hole about 20 thrusts and cried out fuck when he unloaded in me balls deep....He pulled out, put his dick away, zipped up his levi's and said thanks faggot, I needed that... thanks for the ride....walked out the door . I gathered myself up off the edge of the sofa and went into the bathroom with my head spinning, I noticed his load dripping down the inside of my leg with some cum and blood..... Damn that was the hottest spontanous encounter that I had in my entire life, would love to repeat that scene again.....woof! Made me happy to be a good btm dude!

Agreed. There was a "Content Producer" event in Palm Springs a while back. Wonder if there'd be enough interest in a "BZ Whores" meet up! <oink>

This hits home as someone who has been arrested and charged with a felony for being gay. And it wasn't that long ago. 1998. It was in Virginia and the law used to charge me was almost 100 years old (a "sodomy" law). The cruising park was routinely patrolled by undercover cops pretending to be gay and entrapping gay guys into asking them if they wanted sex. Of course, the same police methods were not practiced in the hetero environ. You'd never find an undercover female cop in a straight bar or __________, pretending to be straight to try and entrap a guy if he came on to her. It was obviously a policy against homosexuality and homosexuals. One doesn't have to search too hard to be aware that there is a strong anti gay element in the republican party... hello Pence, hello Johnson. Not to mention agenda 2025: "It calls for barring transgender people from the military and to stop what it considers the “toxic normalization of transgenderism” across the government and American society. It seeks to abolish the president’s Gender Policy Council, “which it views as promoting abortion and the ‘new woke gender ideology,’” Accountable.US notes. The next Health and Human Services secretary, Project 2025 recommends, should reverse what it calls a focus on “‘LGBTQ+ equity,’ subsidizing single-motherhood, disincentivizing work, and penalizing marriage, replacing such policies with those encouraging marriage, work, motherhood, fatherhood, and nuclear families.” [think before following links] https://www.advocate.com/politics/project-2025-anti-lgbtq

Being fucked while I am fucking is one of my favourite. However, it was also hot when we were positioned beside each other and were kissing while two tops were pounding our holes.

It was very hot especially the fuck train at one point with @bareback-flipflop in the middle 😈 We will have many more opportunities tonight and this weekend for nice breedings and cummy fucks at Biohazard and Pig party and of course our lovely Bull ☣️🐽💦🐂😈

Got on sniffies again yesterday and started talking to this hung "straight" married guy. Made plans for later that night while his wife would think he was at the gym. Gave him my address and instructions on where to find me head down ass up waiting. Made plans for 8:30, which came and went with no one walking through my door. Thought it was another flake. Doing poppers and horny as fuck, I got on sniffies to find another cock to come breed me when the straight married guy gets on and says he's running late and tells me he'll be at my place at 9:05 On my knees, head down ass up, I hear the door open and take a huge hit of poppers. Not a word was said as I hear him get naked and hear him snap open the lube bottle. I take another hit of poppers as he starts slapping my hole with his cock, rubbing his head up and down my hole then starts to insert his cock in me. I take another hit of poppers and tell him to fuck me. Once I said that, he went balls deep and started to fuck me hard just like he said he was going to. He was using all, of what he said was 7"+ with every thrust. As he got faster and his moaning got louder, I knew he was about to cum when I hear him ask if I still want his load, all I could get out was a yeah... as he got louder and went as deep as he could go as he pumped his load in me. Thank god he wasn't the flake I thought he was! Checked sniffies this morning and saw he sent me a text saying "Great fuck man. When can I fuck you again?". Hopefully a new regular

It was nice to meet you @NordicBtm😜😋😈🥵 I hope you don’t mind if I share here that your ass is amazing 😋 I hope I can be inside the following days too.

When they say they are not sure, what they are really saying is "we haven't done the research yet". In the beginning, the HPV vaccine was only for girls before they became sexually active (9-12 years) and they were only focusing on cervical cancer. Then they realized it was boys of similar age that might give HPV to them, and that men were getting HPV related cancers in the mouth, throat, dick, and ass, so eventually boys were included too. Then they gradually studied more age groups and saw that there were benefits. Doctors serving gay men knew it would be important to give to any sexually active gay male. Anyone who knows basic probability can see there is benefit to being vaccinated for HPV regardless of life-stage. 150 strains overall, 50 genital strains, 13 or so cancer causing. Imagine being the guy who caught one of the cancer-causing strains *after* he let his (ignorant/sex-negative/homophobic) doctor talk him out of getting the HPV vaccine. Fuck that noise. Be your own advocate and insist on it.

I need to work up the guts to get my cock pierced

This is my kind of group sex. This video makes me so horny. Group of men dumping seed in willing mouth and cumdump swallows every drop. So HOT! [think before following links] https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph56b8862717ce2

Chapter 7 – More of a Bottom Than He Thought Chapters 1 through 6 recount a session with my friend, Steven, and another guy, who I now know is my crush from the gym. His name is Jason. They had both been working over my hole, but now Jason is in the sling, and I am playing in his ass. I’ve rimmed him, fingered his ass, fucked him, and just got my hand inside him. This is wild! My hand is inside the ass of a guy from my gym that I have lusted after for a long time. Jason has (unknowingly) helped me blow many a load as I fantasized about his beautiful, hairy body. And now, here I am, with my hand embedded deep in his ass. He’s also having a great time. He keeps smiling down at me, letting me bathe in the gaze of his stunning green eyes. It’s so awesome that Steven made this happen. I drove my hand into Jason’s ass until I reached the curve into his colon. I’d see if we could get that to open up, but for now, there were lots of other things to do with him. One of my favorite things is when a guy twists his hand around inside me, so I did that with Jason. He moaned in appreciation and picked up the poppers bottle. Once those fumes hit his brain, I was going to add in a few more things to the mix. He capped the bottle and put it down. In addition to the twisting, I started flexing my hand a little bit, going from a fist to a folded hand and then to fully extended fingers. When I extended my fingers, I rubbed his second hole, seeking the path through it. Jason was wriggling his ass on my arm, letting me know how much he was enjoying himself. I was turned on by how turned on he was. Of course, seeing his hairy hole opened up around my arm was also a big turn-on. I pulled my hand back, getting the thickest part to the tightest place in his ass. He looked down at me with a wicked grin and started to grind his ass left and right on my hand. This let me work on expanding his hole, and it was great that we were working together toward a shared goal. Eventually, I pulled all the way out. It was time for more lube, and I used the lube shooter to deliver some deep into his ass. He reacted to the cool lube flowing into his hot hole and again gave me a sly smile, knowing that this would allow me to penetrate deeper into his ass. I also added lube to my hands. This time, I went in with a fist. It took a little more pressure, but Jason’s hole was ready for it. When it passed into his ass, it was almost like he sucked me in. Before I knew it, half of my arm was inside him. My fingertips had breached his second hole, and it only took a little bit of forward pressure from me to get the rest of the way through. Now, my fingers were rubbing the walls of his colon. Jason picked up the poppers again. He took two big hits while I let my hand rest in place. Once he had put the bottle down, I began some mild twisting and expanding of my fingers. Being this deep caused seismic waves to fall through Jason’s body, and he loved it. He was clenching his ass muscles and sort of rolling his ass forward on my probing fingers. This also let me move even deeper into him, which caused him to react even more. I could see his ass flexing on my arm as he rolled it around on my arm. He slowed down his movements as the poppers rush wore off. Jason sort of collapsed in the sling, letting his arms fall to the side and throwing his head as far back as he could. This opened his body a bit more for me, and I could slide more of my arm into him. It was in almost to my elbow. Sensing that he wanted a rest, I kept still for a moment, allowing him some time to breathe and experience the deep sensations he must be feeling. “No one has ever been this deep inside me. I don’t get fisted much.” You could have fooled me! The ease with which he took me led me to believe he was an experienced bottom. I complimented him on his prowess. “It takes a talented top to get inside me,” he replied. I smiled in response. But it was time to give his hole a break. Knowing that I had created some suction at that depth meant the removal needed to move slowly. I told Jason that I planned to pull out and he nodded his agreement. I slowly worked my way back. Even though I was taking it slow, I paid special attention to some areas. I made sure to rub his prostate as much as possible, which got him to spew out some precum. Steven was there to take care of that. When I was fully out, I spent some time rubbing and caressing his hole. He had achieved a serious milestone in fisting with my penetration of his second hole, and he deserved all the praise and attention that I could give him. Eventually, he wanted to get out of the sling, so I helped him out, and we walked over to the bed arm-in-arm. He lay down with an exhausted and happy sigh, and Steven curled up next to him. I was ready for a re-up on my T intake, so I fired up the pipe. I offered it to Jason and Steven, and each took a few hits. I sucked down some massive clouds and got myself seriously spun again. While they were cuddling on the bed, I went over to the sling. Before getting settled in it, I selected a large dildo for my ass, lubed it up, and made sure the poppers were nearby. Once in the sling, I placed the dildo at my hole. I knew this one was a challenge, but it was a toy I had taken before. It has a knot in it, and my goal was to get that knot in me and then plunge it in and out of my needy ass. The first part of the toy slid in quickly. I needed to wiggle the dildo around once I got to the knot, but I was surprised at how my ass consumed that too. Now that the knot was in my, I pushed it further into my ass, making me moan in pleasure. I looked over and saw that they were watching me fuck myself on the dildo. This was a turn-on, so I buried the toy in my ass, trusting the knot to keep it in place. Then, I picked up the poppers and took a few deep hits of the fumes. Once they hit, I started to maneuver the dildo through my ass. The knot felt amazing as it passed in and out of my hole. I was moaning as I plowed my ass with the toy. This got Steven up from the bed, and he took hold of the dildo. Smiling at him, I let him take control again.

You get to live without being made a felon by being gay.

Chapter 6 – So, it’s Jason! Chapters 1 through 5 tell about a time when I surrendered all bodily authority to a friend of mine. I’ve been slammed, fucked, fisted, blown, and more. There’s been another guy besides my friend, Steven, there through most of it. I had been blindfolded, but I’m now meeting the other guy for the first time. Well, it wasn’t really the first time. We’d seen each other at the gym several times and chatted a couple of times. I was always excited to see him at the gym, especially if he was nude, but never thought we’d get into a scene like this. “Hey, Craig, I’m Jason.” We shook hands, which seemed a little odd since he had (quite recently) jacked off inside my ass. “Good to meet you, Jason,” I replied. “Somehow, it feels like we’ve already met,” he chuckled. I could only nod in agreement. I knew from my tactile research that Jason was well-built and had a hairy chest and ass, a great dick, and a beard. But now, I could see those full, sensuous lips and stunning green eyes. It had been his eyes that first attracted me to him in the gym. His hot and hairy body was a treat, too. Truth be told, I had jerked off to this fantasy man a few times. He had always seemed like a nice guy, but I thought he was both out of my league and a guy who was probably into vanilla stuff. He was very attractive, and it was now obvious that he went far beyond vanilla in his play! I turned to Jason and said, “You know, I’ve lusted after your ass so many times.” “It’s all yours”, he replied with a sexy grin. First, we were going to get him and Steven more spun. With the slam from earlier and Jason’s load of chempiss, I was feeling no pain. We fired up the pipe, got some good clouds rolling, and had a nice relaxing smoke session. We were playing with each other’s cocks and holes, but I was waiting to go after Jason’s ass once he was in the sling. Once we had enough smoke, I led Jason over to the sling. Steven stayed behind, saying, “I just want to watch this.” That was when I remembered telling Steven about the hot guy I was lusting after at the gym. We both saw him there one night, and I told Steven how much I liked the other guy’s body. Now, the other guy (who I now knew was named Jason) was spread ass in the sling, spun out of his mind, and ready for me to do a full ass assault on him. That’s why Steven is such a good friend. Jason looked amazing lying in the sling. His hairy chest rose and fell with each anticipatory breath, and his abs looked awesome under their coat of hair. His ass was gorgeous: hairy, spread wide, and pulsing as he awaited my ministrations. But the first thing I did was to walk up to the head of the sling and stick my tongue in his mouth. We engaged in a hot makeout session, and then I trailed my mouth and tongue down his body. Of course, I paused at his nipples to swirl my tongue around them, suck on them, and lightly nibble on each. Jason was groaning and moving around in the sling as I teased his body. While I was sucking one of his nipples, I was hit by the smell of his armpit since he had his hands behind his head. I eagerly dove into his pit, licking and nuzzling to get his fantastic aroma all over my face. I worked my way further down his body, pausing to run my tongue through the hair around his navel, burrow into the bush around his cock, and take a few licks at its head. But his ass was my destination, so I sat back down on the chair at the base of the stool and placed my hands on his ass. It felt so great since it was firm and furry. He had a good coating of hair all over his ass, but a wonderfully dark thicket of fur surrounded his hole. Previously, I could only imagine the fun I’d have with this man’s ass; now, I was ready to experience it. I pulled his cheeks apart, letting me see the sweet pinkness in the center. I blew lightly on it while rubbing my hands all over his ass. His hole pulsed eagerly, and I knew that he was as excited and ready as I was. I licked my thumb and used it to stroke over and around his hole. Getting the hair around a hole all matted down with saliva and lube is ridiculously sexy, and I looked forward to making Jason’s hole happy. I lowered my head to his ass and, at first, just rubbed my stubbled face around his ass. The aroma of him was enticing, and I could feel the stirrings of an erection in my cock. It’s rare that I get hard when I’m partying, but Jason was getting me hard. My tongue zeroed in on his hole, and I licked all around it. Seeing all that hair getting wet with my spit was so sexy. I used the tip of my tongue to lightly rub over the top of his hole. His hole was throbbing in anticipation of what would come next. After using the tip of my tongue to tease him, I moved to licking his hole with my whole tongue. I went as low as his balls and then dragged my tongue through his furry crevasse, over his hole, and up through his crack. He had been sweating, and his crack was salty from it. I was literally lapping it up. But his hole was my goal, so I went for it. I used my tongue to probe the inside a bit and then went for a full rimming assault. When I eat ass, I basically make out with it. Licking, sucking, probing, swirling my tongue around. Jason got the full effect. At one point, he tapped me on the head to let me know that he wanted to do some poppers, so I eased off on the movements I was causing to let him hit the brown bottle. Once he was feeling the poppers, I dove back into his ass with renewed vigor. I wanted this handsome stud to feel as good as he had made me feel. I increased the depth of my tonguing and added a finger or two into the mix. I wanted to get his ass opened and ready for the next phase of play. After the poppers rush wore off, I slowed my rimming. Eventually, I sat back and looked over the array of toys that Steven had. I selected a natural looking dildo that was on the larger size and held it up to Jason. “Can you take this?” “Fuck, yeah. I can take that and a lot bigger ones, too.” Damn, this was going even better than I thought! I lubed up the toy and then slid it around his hole. Getting the lube distributed this way allowed us to move on to bigger and better things as the session progressed. Soon, I placed the toy at his entrance, looked up to confirm that he was ready, and pushed it. It slid in easily. I kept pushing until about half of the toy was in his ass. Then, I started to twist and rotate the dildo inside him, moving it around to expand his ass. Jason was clearly enjoying my work, and I was excited to see this. I pulled back on the dildo, almost taking it out of his ass. Watching the hair drag through the lube on the dildo was enticing to me, and I shoved the toy back and forth, enjoying the eroticism of seeing his ass open up before me. Eventually, I got to the point where I was standing up, pushing the dildo all the way into his ass before pulling it back again. Since my cock was pretty firm, I did what comes naturally and dropped the dildo and shoved my cock in instead. I was fucking my fantasy guy from the gym! Admittedly, I’m not much of a bottom, but I do like to fuck an ass every now and then. Steven knows how rare this is and came over to sit on the floor and watch. Jason’s ass felt great on my cock. Warm and welcoming, his ass was a great ride. He offered me some poppers at one point, but I refused them since I didn’t want to lose my erection. He did them and began to ride my cock. I simply stood there while he rocked himself back and forth in the sling, impaling himself on my dick. I looked down at Steven and saw that he grabbed a dildo and was shoving it in his own ass and stroking his cock as he watched us fuck. I fucked his ass for a while, but my cock was losing its firmness. I knew that we needed to get something more into his ass, and I had some ideas. With my cock embedded deep in his ass, I asked Jason if he wanted my fist. He nodded, and that was all I needed to pull out and lube up my hands. When I fist a guy, especially for the first time, I like to learn my way around his ass. So, I started out with some external massage and stretching. Three fingers went in easily, so my fourth was added soon after. I was using all four fingers to drive in and out of Jason’s ass while my thumb rubbed around his ass when my fingers were inside him. He had opened nicely, so I added my thumb into the rhythm. I used my hand to probe around his ass, not penetrating deeply but feeling his muscles relax to let me in. Steven dumped more lube on my hand, and I used the other hand to rub it around. I also put some fingers from my other hand in Jason’s ass to sense the tightness. He was ready. Looking into his green eyes, I placed my hand at his hole and began the entry. He accepted my fingers quickly, but my knuckles were a bigger challenge. I used the thickest part of my hand to massage and probe, and soon, he was ready to take my whole hand inside him. With another look to check that he was OK, I shoved my hand inside his ass.

Athletic Trainer 5 The three of them all chug down their Gatorade. “What took you so long?” Brad asked “I decided to take my guest home. He was barely awake enough to tell me where he lives. I'm here now” Luke put down his bottle and looked at Noah's cummy dick then looked back at him and asked “May I?” “Anything you two wanna do. I'm all yours” Noah said Luke grin and said “that's what I like to hear” He swallowed Noah's still hard dick whole at once. His tongue rubbing all over Noah's dick, licking up every drop of his man juice and sucking it hard. When Brad was about to put his legs down, Luke push them back up and slid three of his fingers in Brad's freshly fucked hole. Seeing that Noah also reaches down and slid three more of his fingers in Brad's hole. “I really opened up Daddy's cunt, didn't I” Noah said with a proud smile Noah quickly found Brad's prostate. He gently making a circular motion rubbing around it. Luke turned his finger around as he stood up and started making out with Noah. Luke tongue aggressive enter Noah's mouth and wrap around his. Almost as if Luke's tongue is stroking Noah's a few times before letting his tongue go. Noah's fingers were massaging around Brad's prostate so, Luke rested his fingers right on Brad’s prostate at first sliding back and forth then he began to apply different levels of pressure. The first strong one made Brad let out an uncontrollable high pitch moan and instinctly he spread his legs even wider apart. The constant stimulation made Brad keeping his mouth open the hole time. Luke straddle over Brad's face and gently lower his cock in Brad's mouth. The first time Luke fingered Brad. Perhaps because Luke's a trainer or whatever the reasons may be. He sure knows his way around a man's body inside and out. He remembers the first time Luke played with his ass. He accidentally shot his load just from Like fingering him, but that didn't stop Luke. Brad tried to stop him bc he just cummed but Luke grabbed Brad’s wrists and held them together and looking right at his face as he continued to play with his ass. Slow and fast. Soft and hard. Caress then rubbing. Somehow Luke knew before Brad even felt it because Brad remembered Luke said “here it is” just before he felt a second orgasm. It was stronger and the previous and a lot more cum. His second load got on Luke's face initially. Then the rest erupted out of his head like an aged volcano. Releasing everything within him non stop for 45 seconds to a minute. It looked two it was two additional loads amount of cum. Not only that. It was only about 1 min or a minute and a half later that he reached orgasm again. He didn't even know his body could do that. “Oh fuck…oh fuck” Brad started groaning but he could hardly speak with Luke filling up his mouth. Brad was not about to bust his nuts like that. “No no not yet” He reached down to stop Luke and was tryin to get rid of the urge to cum because he was so close. Luke stopped for a few seconds then resume doing what he was doing and pick up his pace fucking Brad's face. Brad knew exactly what he was supposed to do so he shoutted “PLEASE SIR.. . Please”. Luke heard that and had a smile on his face even though Brad couldn't see it. He gave Noah a wink then slowly pull his cock out of Brad’s mouth. When Luke pulled his dick all the way out Brad gasped hard for air. Noah was watching while stroking his cock and was so turned on by how Luke dominated Brad. Brad felt kinda embarrassed because he was supposed to be the dominant one today but anything Luke does feel amazing. “So… what do you guys want to do?” Luke asked Brad and Noah looked at each other but neither said anything but smiled at each other. “If you two aren't sure then I know what I want. First, get on the couch and face each other. Give each other a slam. Here. Then a passionate kiss then I want you both to present me your hole so your both should face away from me” While Brad and Noah were tying up each other's arms. Luke walked around and drizzled a generous amount of coconut oil on their shoulder and instructed them both to rub the oil all over after they slammed. The two quickly found each other's veins and acted like excited puppies. On the count of three, they both slowly forced the shot in one other. They both held their breath for a bit when they handed Luke the syringes. The moment they let the drug loose, they passionately wrapped their arms around each other and started applying the oil all over one another. They were both lost in the sex craze that overtook their body and feeling each other’s body up and down. Luke watched for a minute or two then said “Alright boys. Show your holes to me” Both Brad and Noah faced away from Luke and leaned over the backrest of the couch. Luke spread both of their legs wider apart and had one of their legs overlap each other. Brad and Noah continued to make out as Luke slid his lube up, hands up and down their butt crack. He pulled both of their hard dicks back a bit so they pressed against the couch back pointing down. He slides his hands up and down the shafts of their dick admiring how hard they are and lightly fondled their balls and made them moan lightly. At the same pace while he slid his hands up and down their butt crack, he'd slide some of his fingers in their hole but only briefly to get them to moan but then slide out when his hands slide away. He repeated the same repetition until he got the tip of 4 fingers in their hole “Brad. Grab the rag and maximum impact next to you and I want you two to share a good hit. One at the time or together…. that's up to you two” Brad and Noah followed Luke's instructions and after hitting maximum impact, the high was too intense that they both just rest with their head pressed against each other. Luke carefully instructed them to take deep breaths in and out then as they continue the second cycle of breathing exercises on their own he slowly opened up their holes with his hands “That it babes. Surrender your holes to me. I love how it feels to be inside of you both” Luke leaned down and gave both of their butt cheeks a kiss for encouragement. “Now both of you take a deep breath in with your breath open through that rag as deep as you can for as long as you can. Hold it for 30 seconds before letting it out.” Luke kept his hands inserted firmly right against the knuckles of his hands and watched these obedient piggies followed his instructions. As they began letting their breath go, Luke could feel the tension on his hands easing so he pressed his hands forward gently, more so letting their hole press against his hands, and he erased his hands into both of their holes “that's it. You both swallowed Daddy's hands. How does it feel?” Luke's words woke them up as neither of them have ever been fisted before. They both were shocked by Luke's words. Luke felt their inside tighten out of panic and said “relax. I'm not going to move. I didn't force my hands in so you are safe. I'm just going to hold it still. I need one of you to give that rag a good spray and you both take a deep breath from it once more. I'm not moving. I promise” Brad sprayed a ton of maximum impact out of panic and the two breath in through the rag hard twice more on Luke's instruction and fell back in the trance. Luke with his hypnotic voice said “push out and enjoy the sensation that you feel. Every bit of it. Gaspe if you have to but surrender your hole to me. You are totally safe. Daddy will take very good care of your hole so relax” Luke started sliding his hand in and out but hadn't pulled his knuckles back out just yet as he felt both of them are still too tight for that. “now. Without causing discomfort to yourself. If you can, you can reach your hand back to feel Daddy's cock. Feel how hard your amazing holes make my cock hard and dripping. Stroke my cock and imagine it in you” as Brad and Noah did that. Luke applied pressure against their prostate and made both piggies moan as they are both completely lost in the trance and their cock dripping precum like a leaky hose. “Feed Daddy's precum to each other boys” Brad and Noah take turn sticking their index finger in each other's mouth and licking each other's finger thoroughly “Take another deep breath through the rag then let your breath out slowly” Luke said. As Brad and Noah once again entered deep trance, he swiftly worked his hands out of their gaping holes. Both moaned to the sudden feeling of emptiness. He pushed a shard into each of their ass while they are both feeling the darkness around them and nothing else. “Now I need Brad to turn and lay on your back while looking into Noah's eyes. You may kiss him if you wish. Noah in just a few seconds I want to keep your hole open wide, take a deep breath then slowly let it out and lower yourself at your own pace” Luke grabbed both his and Brad’s hung cocks and held them together and lube them up nicely and watched Noah swallow both of their cocks with his hole. He handed Noah some Gatorade with G to prepare him for the pounding to come. Noah's eyes rolled back as far back as they could go but his effort was barely enough as his hole only let in the tips of Luke and Brad's combined dick. The pain slowly brought him back to reality and just when he was about to pick himself up and pull up, Luke quickly covered his face with a heavy dosed maximum impact rag and held it tightly. Like a doll, Noah went limped but not unconscious as he moaned louder than ever swallowing up two cocks with his hungry hole. Luke gently rubbed both of his nipples and pinched them lightly as if he was squeezing milk out of Noah’s hard nipples. He leaned into Noah's ear and whispered “just like that. That's a nice wet cunt, made to please daddy's rock hard cock. Just a little more so until you feel our balls on your ass. Look at these hard nipples and that long trail of pre cum hanging off the tips of your cock. They are proofs that you are meant for this. Take it boy. Take them all the way.” Just before Noah lowered himself all the way to the base. Luke grabbed Brad's ball together and made sure Noah's hole swallowed his balls before reaching the base as he swiftly slid his dick out. He pulled Brad forward toward him as Noah started fucking himself with Brad's cock all the way in him. In his mind, he thought he was still getting double fucked. Luke slide his dick all the way in Brad's unexpected hole and his hand quickly covered Brad's mouth, making sure his dragstic reaction does not break Noah out of his double fucked trance. Luke started pounding Noah's cum left in Brad's hole out of Brad's wet cunt as his dick taking over declaring every part of Brad's wet hole his own. Every time Luke thurst forward also causing Brad to thrust up, making Noah thinks he's being double fucked by these two hot studs. He loved the sensation so much that his bouncing dick was spreading his jizz everywhere until Luke held it steady and pointed it toward Brad. Brad, resisting Luke's pounding, manages to crunch up far enough to swallow Noah's head. Unexpectedly, Noah let out a stream of warm piss. He was so high up on g that in his mind he thought he was cumming, which was too at the same time. At the sight of it, Luke took it easy on his pounding and lifted Brad's legs up further so Noah's dick is easier for him to suck on. Brad couldn't contain the piss coming out of Noah's dick but he heard Luke said “swallow it. Every drop” as Luke made sure the tip of his dick is applying pressure right on Brad's prostate. Brad wanted to moan out loud but kept himself together and swallowed up most of Noah's chem piss. His blue eyes now bloodshot and pulpil dilated and felt his dick erupted deep in Noah's ass. Luke resume thrusting on Brad's prostate made sure that Brad flooded Noah's hole with his chem filled cum for the next 30 seconds. As Luke finally lowered Brad's pelvis and pulled his dick out of Brad's tight ass. Noah fell over. Asleep. “Looks like someone may have a bit too much g. I know you are not done yet. Why don't we clean up his place a bit then carry on at my place” Luke is well aware Brad has a thing for him. He just not ready to be tamed yet but he sure doesn't mind having a hot fuck session with Brad whenever he can” Luke carried Noah to his bed. Lay him on his side with pillows behind his back and pressed against the wall on the other side. When he came out to the living room, brad has already cleaned up everything and left Noah a note with their numbers. It's way late into the night so neither of them think they will run until anyone is walking around and they both think the security guard is gay anyway so they both grabbed their clothes and walked out of the door fully naked back up to Luke's apartment. As they walked up, Luke asked “was it everything you wanted?” Brad said “no quite but it most certainly was unexpected” Brad started replying to his text “but I have to go. I don't think I have it in me to go again tonight. That was two whole body orgasm I just had back to back” As Luke unlocks his door, his hands reaches back to stroke Brad's cock. Brad thought Luke was taking too long unlocking his door and rushed him “hey dude. Hurry up before someone comes up. I'm not worried about us naked. You know what I'm worried about” Brad whispered the last sentence to Luke As they both entered the door Luke backed his ass up toward Brad's now hard again cock. As he swung his front door shut and said “no quite because this is what you were hoping for!?” As he pushed his hole again the head of Brad's dick letting it penetrate Luke's wet hole Brad threw his phone down in front of the couch and said “WTF….. You wanted this didn't you. Your cunt is already pre lubed. And in case you are wondering….yes. This has been what I've been waiting for. Since you started it…..” Brad bend Luke forward on his couch and thrust his dick all the way in and pounded Luke's ass hard as fast for about a min. He paused for a second and reached into his shorts and spread a thin line across his fist and put it in front of Luke's nose. ”This is my best shit. Just this amount is gonna make you a whore through the weekend.” Brad watched Luke snort it clean and said “now beg” “Oh god. That was something” Luke quickly felt his body burning up and said “fuck me Brad. Fuck me” Brad resumed pounding and growled. He quickly reached a dry orgasm but it didn't feel any less satisfying to finally have Luke's meat tunnel squeezing on his dick. “ohhhh ooohhhhh. Ahhhh….fuck …. fuck. Your hole man. It feels so fucking good. Fuck dude. This doesn't count. You still owe me one that I want to be in the driver's seat and do it at my own pace but I do have errands to run. Here. I'm gonna go run some errands. I'll text you when I can come back. When I said I'm coming back. I need you to stuff some of these in your hole and your body will know what to do next. I gotta go” Brad toss Luke a baggie and left in a hurry. He wasn't kidding about that line he made Luke snort. Luke’s Head is burning hot. Lucky for him. He didn't really take Jason back to his place yet. Jason was unaware of Luke's condition but he knew Luke's had a quickie and sounded like Luke hadn't gotten off yet when Luke walked into his bedroom was about to head into the bathroom to play with his own hole in the shower, he saw Jason awake on his bed stroking his hard cock. “Oh hey….sorry. I was just about to get going but I heard you had a guest so I didn't want to intrude….. I'll get going…..” Jason said but before he could finish his sentence Luke already has his whole cock in his throat and slobbering on his cock. He completely forgot Jason was still there but he was just what Luke needed right at that second. Jason let Luke wet his dick enough and didn't say much more he grabbed Luke by his face and gave him a passionate kiss then threw Luke to the left of him and climbed on top of Luke and pushed his dick in all the way. Luke let out a moan of relief and clinched his butt against Jason's hard young cock. Jason loved Luke's body response and grabbed Luke by his hair and shoved his face into the pillows and put all of his body weight on top of Luke with one leg on the knees he mercilessly pounded Luke's hole and gave Luke the remedy he needed at a fast rhythm. After about 2 minutes Jason screamed “oh my god….your hole. Is so addicting. Ahhh Ahhhh Ahhhh” Jason shot his second big load raw and deep in Luke's ass then collapsed on top of Luke. After a minute or so Jason said “I need to get going to let my dog out. Can we……can we do this again?” Luke turned around and gave Jason a satisfied smile and said “maybe…..if we do. Don't forget. You'll have to play by my rule next time.” Jason quickly got dressed and said “for that ass. I'll do anything” then he heads out the door. Luke didn't get up and lock the door. After a minute or two, someone entered his condo and locked the door. Before the person got to his bedroom Luke shouted “bring the bong in the closet with you. Strip down to what I told you to wear and crawled in here” His bedroom door opened, the security guard still have on his tie but nothing else but a jock and crawled into Luke's room like a trained puppy. Luke took a bit hit and shotgun it at him. Then Luke said “go ahead”. The guy swallowed Luke’s dick but got slapped by Luke on the side of his head then Luke said “do you not see what I'm showing you?” Luke intentionally exposed his hole to him “suck the cum out of my hole then spread it all over my cock with your mouth. I haven't cummed tonight. Saved it all for your cunt hole so you better milk it good” This is what Luke likes to do with his boys. He has had many trained willing whores at his disposal to keep him satisfied during his free time. It is just in time he gets the boys from earlier tonight to this obedient state.

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.

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?

The look on a guy's face as I eat out my load, come up for air and make to snowball it to him tells me so much about the man in my sling. Their reaction really does decide who returns to the playroom for another round.

Part 3 Subject 6 looked up at Carson as he approached the glass. “How are you feeling today?”, Carson asked, as he pulled a clipboard from the wall. Subject 6 looked longingly at Carson’s piercing adorned cock longingly. “I am good Sir. How much longer will I have to stay here?” “Not much longer.” Carson asked him the standard questions he did every week. This stall was designed to be self sustaining. The Subject had everything he could need, bathroom with shower, bed, small kitchenette, even a tv and books so he didn’t get bored. “You know the drill”, Carson said as he put on gloves and took a kit from the table nearby. He opened the pass through, and took a few samples of blood from the Subjects arm, a urine sample, and saliva swab. Next, he opened the lower pass through. The subject removed the grey shirt and joggers he wore, and presented his caged cock. Carson took a key from the wall, and removed the cage. With a gloved hand, he worked a large quantity of lube onto the Subjects cock, and with the other slid a finger into his waiting hole. The Subject began to moan. “Yes sir, that feels so good sir. Please sir, I want to feel your dick in my hole like you promised.” “Shhh, soon boy.” The Subject began to buck, after a week caged and his prostate getting massaged, it didn’t take long before Carson could tell he was about to cum. He took a sample cup, and fingered the prostate harder, almost violently, until the Subject came into the specimen cup. Carson put the subjects deflated cock back into the cage, and logged the samples into a computer nearby. This particular Subject had only been here about a month. At this stage of the trial, Carson really did not need him, it was more for the study than anything. The Subject was a drop out, he failed some class or another one too many times. When he came to Carson it was off of some dating app. Carson had carefully explained the purpose of the trial, and had him sign all of the necessary paperwork. “To improve the human experience”, he told all of his subjects. He flicked a switch, and the blue light disappeared, the glass had turned opaque. He could hear the Subject still panting behind the glass. Carson moved down the barn to the next stall, to see Subject 5.

Part 2 Carson spent much of the day in his office. Since it was a Friday and a long weekend, he decided to duck out at 3pm. “Any plans for the weekend?,” Arthur asked him as he dropped some paperwork off at his secretary’s desk. “I’m going up north.” “Oh right, your cabin.” Years ago, Carson had bought some land in the Maine wilderness, near what was called The Golden Road, a 96 mile stretch of road owned by a logging company. He modestly described it as a cabin. The original cabin was there, but he had since bought more land along one of the many lakes. He had a nice property with a mile long private driveway that led to the Master House on the water. A separate, rougher road led to north to the Cabin, it was really a logging road as well, having been cleared to connect his property. South of the main house was a Barn he had put up. Carson said his goodbye to Arthur, then went home briefly to pick drop off his work bag. The drive took several hours from the city, but it gave him time to clear his head and prepare himself for the weekend. At 8pm he passed through the village on the lake, another 45 minutes later winding his way around he reached the gate to his property. As he drove through, the gate beeped and swung shut behind him. In the city he lived simply. Here though was a different story. He had put a lot of time, and money into making this property exactly what he wanted. The gate was an indulgence and unnecessary, the driveway was a mile long and set so far back from the road that no one could see lights through the dense trees. The only way onto or off the property was through that gate, unless someone trekked to the main road, or came across the lake by boat. As he pulled the car into the garage, the House began lighting up. His first stop was the kitchen, which he had fully stocked. Once a week the wife of a retired farmer came by to check on the House for him, clean and tidy, and bought food ahead of his arrival. A nice woman, and not too nosey, despite being one of those creatures that were born, lived, and planned to die in the same place. Carson stripped and showered, washing the day off him. The shower was the size of a small bedroom, never mind the rest of the bathroom. As he showered off, he admired his tattoos and cock in one of the mirrors, twitching a little at the thought of what the weekend would entail. He dried off, changing into jeans with a black t-shirt and boots. He also grabbed a second cellphone from the charging station next to the kitchen, and a set of keys. His first stop was the Cabin. He drove the ATV 10 minutes up the dirt track. Again, as he approached the flood lights came on. He parked, and went up to the solid oak door. As he did so, the phone app began to automatically unlock the door. He used two keys to unlock the door the rest of the way. This Cabin served as the home for all of his research projects over the last decade. The set up was simple yet elegant. It had servers and hard drives, the laboratory equipment and chemicals he needed. Carson set to work pulling tubes from different incubators and examining the contents, then pulling flasks from others, He looked at them under microscopes, ran partials through instrumentation. The work took a few hours, and when he was done, he leaned back satisfied. He was ready for the next phase of his research, but that would have to wait until after the weekend, when he returned, and Arthur would be waiting for him. Carson left the Cabin, locking up. He then drove the ATV back down the road, past the House, and to the Barn. He ignored the large door, and buzzed himself into an atrium. Here he began to strip naked. He left his boots on, and buzzed himself into the main structure. He immediately had to adjust his eyes to the dim blue light in the first stall. On the other side of the glass door was the most recent subject that had enrolled in his “trial”.

A few days later, both my boyfriend and myself felt our holes burning. After a trip to the doctor’s and a few tests, we both had been infected with ghonnorhea and chlamydia. Chad had also contracted syphilis. The HIV tests for both of us were negative, much to my surprise. It was far too early for Chad to test positive, but I was fully expecting to test poz. The next few weeks were uneventful. Chad was upset about catching so many things, even more frustrated that he couldn’t remember doing it. Sex between us dried up as we were going through treatment, and then school picked up keeping both of us busy. Eventually Chad fell incredibly ill, almost ending up in the hospital. Our doctor recommended that we both get tested for HIV, and sure enough he was positive. Somehow however, I was still negative. Driving home from the doctor’s was the worst. Chad was crying, saying that his entire life had changed and about how overwhelming everything was. I felt horrible…but also felt hornier than I had in a while. My stud of a boyfriend had an 8in uncut dick filled with toxic cum. We got home and Chad wanted to go pass out in bed, mentally drained, running a fever, and coughing something fierce. I helped him to bed, stripped him of his clothes, and laid him down. I took a moment to gaze at his naked body, still muscular but skinnier than normal, with his flaccid uncut cock and low hanging balls resting between his thighs. I suddenly felt ravenous, and dived at his crotch, putting his dick in my mouth. He moaned as I ran my tongue along his shaft, getting him hard. “No,” he protested, “the doctor said we shouldn’t until you’re on prep and I’m medicated.” I didn’t stop, cupping his balls with one hand, gripping his shaft with the other and jerking his dick while blowing him. His protests got louder and he started trying to push me away. Chad finally succeeded in pushing my mouth off of him right as his body started convulsing, spraying his toxic load all over his chest. “Sorry, babe, I wanted to help make you feel better.” I said, looking at the wasted load on his chest. “Thanks for that.” He smiled weakly and coughed, rolling over in bed without cleaning himself up, his bubble butt taunting me. “I gotta pass out.” I got up off of the bed and pulled the blankets over Chad, running my hand over his ass while doing so. I soon heard him snoring, and realized that this was my chance: if he wasn’t going to give me a load, I can go get one myself. I cleaned out in the bathroom furthest away from the bedroom and quickly changed into a tight exercise shirt, a jockstrap, and some small running shorts. I put a bottle of poppers in my pocket and moved as quietly as I could to the door.

HS

The Hitch-Hiker (Part 2 – Daniel) Daniel was unconscious. His head leaned against the closed window and it appeared he was just sleeping on this trip. I left the Interstate and we drove for a while on a B road. After a few miles I took another exit and we reached a rural area. There were lots of opportunities for me to find a cosy spot in the woods. My dick was hard and ready and I wanted to fuck this heterosexual twink. While driving to a lonesome place I started groping Daniel already. His dick was also hard from the massage. From time to time he moaned. Maybe he thought of his girlfriend or another chick. I didn’t mind. As long as I could get my loaded cum into his hot ass. We reached the place I had in mind. We had to drive way into the forest and I had examined this spot before. Never had I met another person in this woodland. I stopped the car and turned down the engine. “Daniel….? Danny….?“ The guy did not reply. He was cold out. I opened my door and left the car. Slowly I walked around it and opened his side of the door carefully. A broad smile flashed across my face. It was almost too easy. I pushed a button and the seat was lowered automatically. In a couple of seconds Daniel was relaxing on his back. I opened his belt and the buttons of his jeans. Since Daniel was unconscious he was rather heavy. It took me a while to undress him from the waist down. His dick was quite thick, even in his semi hard status. For a second I thought about licking his dick head for a second. Just to get a taste of him, but rejected the idea. I pulled him to me and slowly turned him around, so soon he was lying on his front. In my glove compartment I had some lube. The idea to fuck him dry was exhilarating, but I was a bit tensed, that the boy would come back to senses because of the pain. On the other hand I wanted to enjoy the fuck also, so I decided to use a small amount of the lube, to make it comfortable for both of us. “Don’t tell me, I wouldn’t care…. “ I said and laughed. While working the lube into his ass, I was using my fingernails to scrape the inside of his asscunt. I wanted him bleed, so my gift would find no barriers raiding his body. I tried not to hurt him too much, since he moaned from time to time. Then I got up and looked around. It was dark already and the only noises I could hear were the sounds of nature. Swiftly I just opened some buttons of my jeans and pulled my cock out of the stall. Slowly I stroked my dick and looked down to the innocent guy I picked up some hours ago. I applied some lube on my cock also and entered the car again. Although the door was open, I had switched the light off before. So it was quite dark, surrounded by so many trees, but I didn’t’ care. I would find his snatch easily. I supported my body with my left hand, which rested on Daniel’s left shoulder. My knees were on the edge of the seat. With my right hand I found the twinks ass cheeks easily and rubbed three fingers again into his hole. He was so tight and hot inside. I knew the second my fingers touched his orifice, that it would be a hell of a ride – for both of us. Pulling one ass cheek apart I lowered myself onto Daniels behind. My hard and thick nine-incher had no problems to discover his opening. Without making a sound I went down on him in one slow stroke. Daniel groaned a little bit. Usually the GHB would make sure, that the guy would not wake up so easily. I used this so many times before. It took me a while to find the right kind of dose…. between making someone willing or receptive, or to knock someone out for a couple of hours. Daniel wouldn’t know what hit him, or what happened at all. Drinking the water would be the last reliable memory for him. I started fucking my cock in long strokes in and out of his pussy. Pulling my dick out of his virgin hole and ramming it back in one hard stroke. I repeated this for many, many times. For me, this whole thing was more than just a casual rape or an unwilling date. Daniel would have some pain in the ass tomorrow, but he wouldn’t remember me being the reason why his arse would ache. His pussy was so soft and receiving, it was almost a natural act. My cockhead was pushing deep into his body trying to gain the best of this totally relaxed butt. I would have loved to choke him a little bit. Since I tried this one before, I knew it was hard to explain the bruises the following day. So I decided I would simply do without his asscunt muscle spoiling my invading cock. “I would love to rape your mouth too, you little fuck, but I got bitten before” I told him, although I knew he was not capable of understanding. So I kept my steady pace to get a good feeling out of this puppet. Feeling my balls stir up already, I started to rabbit fuck Daniel. He was actually moaning a bit louder, but I doubt his eyes ever opened. And even if they did… it was pitch dark. He would just remember a bad dream in the morning, nothing more. “Here we go cunt…..” I spew my first cum injection into this cute young heterosexual guy, who just broke up with his girlfriend. But who needed women anyway. “Go and grab my gift you bitch. Absorb my load with your body…. and share it with lots of bitches” I smiled viciously. I was sure Daniel would make up with his girlfriend as soon as he would reach his hometown. And they would fuck like bunnies and so he would help me transmitting my legacy to the willing or unwilling. Who gives a shit. After finishing the ‘bad deed’, it was kind of hard to get this jock dressed up again. But with enough strength and a bit of dragging, Daniel was almost as good as new, when we started driving back to the civilization. I threw the kid out a couple of miles in front of his town. It was a service area with a closed diner and some trucks standing there for a rest. My wicked mind evolved a plan to share Daniel’s body around with other fellows. Maybe my plan would succeed, maybe not…. I would be too far away to know. Usually I write with my right hand, but for this a grabbed a piece of paper and wrote with my left hand a note. It read: 'Drug Addict in need of help. Will do anything for money’ It was a hassle to drag Daniel into a male toilet. There I pulled his jeans down a bit again and laid him on his side. All his stuff I dropped nearby and placed the note directly next to the sleeping beauty. I was on my way home, when two truckers entered the toilets and found this heartbreaking note on the floor. One of the guys fished ten dollars out of his pants and put it on one of Daniel’s bags. “You’re invited” he said to his pal and opened his belt. Enjoy…..

A day passed, and I had already jerked off and came to the video three times. My ass was still sore and a little stretched out, as I had the buttplug in my ass holding in the stranger's cum for most of the previous day. Although I had already came several times, I was still horny. I started searching for porn online, with men tatted like the stranger who had filled me with cum the day before. I had just stumbled upon a video of a older man with a biohazard tattoo, and I was immediately reminded of the hot stranger. I searched for biohazard tattoos, and I was stunned. He was poz, and I had made sure that he came in me. I had poked holes in the condom, and I let him fill me with his toxic jizz. For as shocked as I was, I had a raging boner. I was turned on that he had bred me, and more than likely pozzed me, and that I had it all on camera. I watched the recording again and blew another load all over myself. Fast forwarding a week, I had sneaked into Chad's email and found the stranger's email address. I had contacted him and we hooked up three times that week, each time he filled my ass with his toxic cum. Meanwhile, I had been devising a way to poz Chad without him knowing and thus making him think that he pozzed me, and I finally had a plan. "I'm not so sure about this." Chad said meekly. "I've never been to a place like that before." "Neither have I," I lied, "But it will be fun!" We were talking, of course, about going to a bathhouse in town. I knew it would make Chad nervous, which was key, as Chad then takes Zoloft. "Ok, ok, you convinced me." Chad replied with a smirk. "I'll just be right back a moment." He went to the bathroom and I heard some shuffling of pills. Knowing him, he would take twice the amount he normally does. Everything is going according to plan. We left our place and headed to the bathhouse, a modest looking place from the outside, but a den of decadence and exhilaration on the inside. We got inside after paying for a private room, with me half-carrying Chad. He was stumbling a little, no doubt losing his coordination after taking a little too much zoloft. I smiled as we got to the room and he started undressing. He looked a little drunk as he swayed back and forth. He's shorter than myself, standing at 5'11", with brown eyes and short brown hair. He's skinny, about 150 pounds and a little bit of muscle. He has always been a total top, and was very proud of his 8 inch uncut cock, but I knew he would be bottoming today. "Mman, this ish going to be sho much fun." Chad slurred as he swayed sideways into a wall, his cock half erect and swinging as he fell. I smiled and began getting undressed, knowing that he won't remember any of this. We left the room, Chad learning on me, one hand on is own semihard dick, and the other on my 6.5 in hard cock. My arm was wrapped around him as we walked down a hallways to a room with a mattress, a couch, and a few tv's in the walls with porn on them. The mattress was stained with the bodily fluids of countless men, as was the couch. There was a heavy set man on the couch watching the porn and jerking his dick. His cock seemed to be around 5 inches, and not very thick. He wasn't too attractive, with a face only a mother could love. My cock twitched as I saw him, and he grinned as we came into the room. I set Chad down on the mattress, and he giggled for some reason. "Your friend alright there?" Said a voice from behind me, and I felt a greasy hand cup my ass. "Yeah, he just took too much medicine." I replied. I turned around, and could smell his breath, like a mixture of ass, eggs, and fish. I got on my knees to avoid kissing him and started sucking his cock. I got his cock nice and lubricated and then said "I want you to fuck my boyfriend." "You sure? He passed out." Replied the man. I looked back. Sure enough, he was out like a light. "Yeah, he loves taking loads. He would be angry if I didn't get you to cum in him." The man kneeled down and grabbed Chad's ass and put it in the air. He looked pitiful, face down and passed out. I was rock hard. The man slid his thin cock into Chad's ass. "Shit, he's tight for being unconscious." He said. It didn't stop him from fucking Chad's ass though. He wasted no time getting to full speed, his stomach resting on Chad's ass as his thrusted his dick into my boyfriend. I knew Chad would never want to have sex with a man like this, and I loved watching it. "Fuck man, I'm going to cum." The large man moaned. "Cum in him, cum in my boyfriend's ass." I said as I was jerking my cock. That sent him over the edge. He moaned and pushed himself as far as he could go into Chad's ass. I looked around and saw a young black man watching. He was maybe 25 years old, but he had a 6 inch cock and average girth. I gestured for him to come over as the large man left. "I can fuck him? You want me to use a condom?" The black kid asked. "Nah, he's ok with it. He wants you to fill him up to." I replied. He smiled, "No problem, I haven't cum in a few days." He spat on his cock and slowly penetrated Chad's hole. He must still be a little tight, I thought to myself. The kid started fucking and I looked around. There wasn't anybody in the room. I got up, my dick leaking precum from watching Chad's ass get bred for the first time, and started exploring, looking for the next cock to cum in Chad. I walked around the bathhouse, looking specifically for somebody with a biohazard tattoo. About 10 minutes passed, and I hadn't found one. Disappointed, I sat down in a hot tub with a couple making out. They were hot, mid thirties and shaved heads with black stubble across their pale faces. The taller of the two had a hairy chest, the other looked like he may be hairless. They pulled away from each other as I got in to look at me. Curiously, the taller asked "You look down kid, ain't no reason for that here." He spoke with a deep voice and a southern drawl, which amplified his sexiness. "My friend was hoping to take a load from a poz guy here, but I haven't found one." I responded. They looked at each other and smiled. The smaller one chimed in "We are both poz. Just found out a few days ago. We'll be happy to help you out." I smiled and we all got up. I finally saw their dicks, both hard and massive. The tall one was 8 inches long, thick, cut, and veiny, with a small bush of pubes and lowhanging balls. The smaller one had a 7 inch cock, also cut but not as thick, with a tight ball sack and stubble for pubes. Excitedly, I took them to fuck my boyfriend. When we got to Chad, he was still asleep, with three men around him. The two men standing were peeing clear streams of piss on Chad's unconscious body. From the looks of it, it wasn't the first time as the mattress was pretty soaked already. The other man had his fist and wrist up Chad's ass. He removed it as the three of us walked in. "This guy's takin' loads apparently." He said in a gruff voice. "We just came in him if you three want a turn." The tall poz man smiled and stepped forward. He spit on his dick and jammed his dick hard in Chad's ass. When he pulled out, there was a little blood. "Perfect," he moaned, "We'll charge him up for ya." He started making long thrusts deep into Chad's cum-filled ass. I felt a finger probing my hole, which was shortly followed by a hard dick. I winced in pain and moaned, as I was forced down onto the wet mattress, urine filling my nose as the cock forced it way deep inside my unlubricated ass. I turned around and saw the shorter poz man fucking my hole. "Don't worry," he said, "After I cum in your ass, I'll have another load to charge up your buddy." He was an excellent fucker, he varied the speed of his strokes, thrusting deep in my ass every time. I heard a moan come from the taller poz man, and I heard him fucking Chad faster and faster. "Fuck yeah! Take my poz load!" He moan as he fucked Chad's knocked out ass faster. He moaned again and slowed down, and eventually pulling out. He got up and moved towards my face, lifting up my head to his cock. "Clean it." He said, and I obeyed. I put his softening cock in my mouth and tasted cum, lube, and a hint of iron. He started getting hard again. The poz man fucking me started to moan and his dick started spasming inside me. I could almost feel the ropes of hot poz jizz shoot out of his cock and into my ass. He got up, his cock still hard, and started fucking Chad's ass. "Damn," I said after pulling the tall man's dick from my mouth. "Can he really cum again?" "Yeah, and so can I." He got up and shoved his dick in my ass at full force. I cringed as his dick pierced my asshole. He was definitely thicker than his partner. I lost track of time as I was getting pounded, my head pushed down against the piss-soaked mattress. The man fucking me came first and furiously. He slapped my ass and moaned as he filled my hole with his toxic load. He pulled out and quickly turned me around, forcing his long cock down my throat. My eyes watered and I heard his partner moan as he came in Chad's ass. The poz cock was pulled out of my mouth, but a second later his partner's cock replaced his in my mouth. I then cleaned his poz cock off in my mouth. A few hours later, Chad and I were back at home. To make sure that the cum didn't drip out of his stretched ass, I put my butt plug in his ass. I had showered him off and cleaned him up before he regained consciousness. He woke up on the couch and moaned painfully. "Shit...I feel like I was hit by a truck, and then fucked by it." he said slowly. "Damn, you went crazy, Chad." I lied. I then proceeded to tell Chad that he started sucking every dick he saw and telling everybody that he was taking loads. He believed it, and apologized that he acted that way. I smiled and accepted his apology, but I was smiling because I knew that Chad was definitely pozzed after that amazing trip.

The following is based on true events, however some changes have been made to heighten the story. I cannot disclose what is truth and what is fiction. It was a Sunday morning and I was on BBRT chatting to various guys, when a guy I know in Newcastle asked what I was up to. We switched to MSN to save messages, and he told me how he had arranged one of his group parties for that evening. I had often heard the exploits of his parties in which all tops are generally poz, and all the bottoms are generally neg except where he has to make up numbers. This Sunday he'd arranged for a group of neg bottoms to come for an all bareback group session, but two of the bottoms had dropped out meaning there would be nine tops and two bottoms. Given the disparity in numbers, he thought I might want to attend to help make up the numbers, especially given I'm neg, the tops would be pleased. I couldn't really afford to travel so he offered to pay, and I agreed as long as he could get me to the train station for the first train back so that I could get to work. I asked about the other bottoms, and they were both safe sex bottoms, and there was a potential third (who ended up coming). The organiser had met these guys and had condom-only sex with them a number of times, and floated the idea of group sex, to which they agreed. His usual approach was to ask them about group sex, and if they liked the idea would tell them about the bareback group sessions he hosts, but he made it clear he would only extend an invitation to the guys if it was certain they were neg 'cause the tops were very particular about the bottoms, which included the provision the bottoms were not allowed to inquire as to the status of the tops, which meant that he never had to lie. When the evening arrived, I was one of four bottoms. I was also the only bottom who knew the status of the tops. While people were arriving we sat round drinking plenty of vodka and various shooters. After a while the tops started to make their moves and began to strip the bottoms. There were nine tops all aged between 30 and 50, and four bottoms, (three of whom were in the range of 18 to 20, and at 26, I was the oldest bottom). As the night progressed and all the bottoms had taken four or so cocks, the first bottom gave up and left the session, having decided his ass was too sore to continue. I looked disapprovingly as he left as he hadn't fulfilled his responsibility to serve the needs of the tops over his personal preferences.* The rest of us continued playing, and I'm fairly sure up to this point there had been no discussion about status, but when one of the tops noticed blood mixed into the cum leaking from one of the bottom's hole, he slid into the bottom announcing "We have a bleeder, boys!" He pounded the bottom's hole quite roughly, and just before he climaxed, he specifically asked the bottom "You want my load?" "God, yes," the bottom gasped. With that permission, the top spurted deep in the bottom's arse, exclaiming as he did, "Yeah! Take my load boy, take my toxic load. I'm gonna work this deep into your guts so you never forget it!" The bottom pushed him off and got very upset, and saying "I'm neg and want to stay that way. You guys lied to me!" At that point our host intervened, answering "No one lied to you, and not only didn't you ask about the HIV status of the tops, perhaps you should have considered the risks of bareback sex before you accepted the invitation to this session." The other bottom looked shocked, but then when asked if he wanted to continue, he asked who was poz, and when he realized he had taken four poz loads, he remarked "Well, a few more aren't going to make that much difference." In the time at his disposal he managed to take another two loads before he had to make his departure, which left me as the only available bottom. By this point I was the only bottom left, and all the tops were still up to relieving themselves of at least one more load. As a subservient bottom I felt obliged to continue and managed to accommodate each man one more time, one-by-one. When they had all gone my friend asked if I was could manage to give him one more go around. Notwithstanding I was exhausted and my arse had seen better days, I decided the least I could do for the host was to offer up my hole for him one more time. Across the night, I took fifteen or sixteen anal loads, and several more oral loads. By the time I left my arse was quite sore, and blood and cum were leaking from my hole and oozing my leg. By the way, it's been a week. My arse is still a bit sore, but I am certainly glad I accepted the invitation to attend the session.

“Do you trust me?” “Of course.” With that, Steven put a blindfold on me, blocking off all sight. “That stays on until I take it off,” he snarled. I was in the sling at his place; legs spread wide, ass open, and ready. Steven and I have played together for a long time. We’re both in our 50s and are into partying, dildos, fisting, and more. He’s taller than me and has a nice hairy body. He’d fall into the category of “dad bod,” although, at our age, maybe “daddy bod” is more appropriate. I’m a little shorter and a little thicker through the middle. When we party, our dicks shrink up, so we focus a lot on other things that we can use to please our asses. There’s a wide range of options out there, and Steven has amassed a great collection of dildos and butt plugs. Steven stroked my body, pausing to tweak my nipples before heading down to my cock. He played with my dick and balls for a bit, then moved down to my ass. Instinctively, I spread my legs wider to give him better access to my hole. He fingered around my hole and stroked up and down my ass but didn’t penetrate my hole. Then, he walked away. I heard the door close behind him. With nothing to do, my hands found my eager hole, and I started to play with it. My ass is hairy, and I was running my fingers through the hair and fondling my hole. I licked a few fingers so that I could stick them in my ass. When Steven returned, he chuckled when he found me with four fingers in my ass, shoving them in and moving them around inside me. “Don’t worry, pig, that hole will be used tonight.” He grabbed my arm and put a tourniquet on over my bicep. He was going to point me and get me rushing hard tonight. Once he raised a vein, he swabbed it with a cool alcohol wipe. Then, I felt the familiar prick of the needle going in. The warmth hit almost immediately. He had pushed the plunger down quickly, and the T was racing through my bloodstream. My heart rate increased, and my breathing quickened. I coughed a few times and was growing hornier by the second. Steven knew what I needed, and he had a dildo ready for my ass. When I am rushing, all I can think about is getting my ass filled with something. It could be fingers, toys, cock, fist, whatever; I just need something in my ass. The dildo Steven had ready was pretty thick. As it first penetrated my hole, I could tell it would be a good stretch as a starter. I pushed out as he pushed in, opening my ass as much as possible to accommodate the invader. When he first breached my hole, I let out a “Fuuuuck” to let him know how good it felt. He steadily pushed, and between our efforts, the dildo slid into my greedy ass. This toy had a thick head, and it got thicker as he pushed it deeper and deeper into me. He was opening me up and filling my deepest crevasses. It felt amazing, and I started to flex my ass muscles around the toy. Each flex helped to pull the dildo deeper into me, and it was quickly at my second hole. With the slam sending me soaring, I was ready for anything. Steven withdrew the toy and replaced it with his hand. He entered easily since he was well-greased, and my hole was nicely opened already. Steven worked his way down to my second hole and teased the curve. This always feels amazing, and I wanted him to get his whole arm inside me. Luckily, he had tucked a bottle of poppers under me on the sling, so I pulled it out and took two hits. Once it was recapped and replaced under me, I turned into a total ass pig. I felt my hole relax even more, opening to Steven’s efforts. His fingers slid through the curve in my ass and entered my colon. Another “Fuuuuck,” came out of me. When I’m rushing, my expressions are mostly limited to basic words, smiles, and greedy ass activity. Today was no exception; a long drawn out “fuck” seemed to be the word of the day! Steven used his fingers to poke, prod, and massage my innermost regions. Knowing that he was so deeply embedded in my ass was stimulating. I reached down to spread my ass wider so that he could go deeper. He was working my ass like a pro, and I loved every inch of it. Steven slowly pulled out of my ass and shoved the dildo back in. “Fuck yourself with it,” he commanded. I reached down to grab the toy and started pushing it in and out of my ass. Steven walked away again and left me to play with myself. He soon returned, and he was not alone. Someone took the dildo out of my hand and started to finger my hole. He was using fingers from both hands to stretch it and get my ass to open. It didn’t need any more prodding to open up, but the sensations were wonderful, so I was happy to be the recipient. It didn’t take long before the guy put his fist at my entrance. I pushed down from the sling, and he pushed back a bit, and his fist popped into my ass. When he was inside me, he was flexing his hand and twisting his fist around, letting his knuckles rub up against the walls of my ass. It felt amazing, and I was moaning and squirming in delight. Whoever this guy was, he had huge hands. When he first breached my ring, it was obvious that taking his hands would be challenging, but I was up for it. He pulled his paw back, expanding my hole more. Then, he was back in again. Each time he entered, he went in just up to his wrist. He knew that he needed to take it slow, even with an ass pig like me, to get it in deeper. He worked my hole like this for a while, giving me time to grab the poppers again and relax my sphincter more. Once the poppers hit, I reached down to spread my ass for him. I also pushed forward a little bit in the sling so that he had a new angle to get into my ass. I heard a grunt of appreciation from him since this gave him another way to open me up. He pushed in and pulled out several times, twisting his hand around as he went. “I’m going deeper,” he said. I nodded my head to let him know that I was ready. He slowly slid more and more of his arm into my eager ass. He bottomed out at the bend leading to my deepest regions. Once there, he flexed his fingers in and out, clenching and releasing his fist. Each time he’d clench, I would feel the walls of my ass expand to accommodate his size. His fingers would probe around when he'd unclench, seeking the route into my colon. Someone, I assume it was Steven, shoved the poppers under my nose. I took two deep hits and relaxed into the rush. As they took over my brain, the blindfold let me focus fully on the sensations that were happening in my ass. This guy knew how to fist! He was probing ever deeper while also working his hand back and forth in my ass. The poppers let me only pay attention to what I was feeling in my ass, along with hearing the sexy sound of an open ass being fisted. All this work had let this man into my colon. The sense of being filled at such an amazing depth is astounding. He was slowly crawling his fingers around and through the lowest part of my colon, making my ass quiver in delight. I shot out a load of cum, while pressing my ass all around his fist. Next, the extraction began. He went slowly, teasing my ass as he traveled through it, repeating the route he’d taken on insertion. This, too, felt amazing, and I was enjoying his expert course through my ass. Once he was out, my ass felt well and truly gaped. “Let’s get him out of the sling and smoke some more,” Steven said. They helped me out of the sling and led me, still blindfolded, to the bed. I heard the click of the torch and shortly after, the pipe was at my lips.

Chapter 15: Golden Boy It was around this time that Steve and Jim moved yet again, getting a line on a penthouse in another nearby building which would cost them hardly any more than they were already paying in fees for an increase of about 40% in space, and a spectacular view into the bargain. The move passed without incident, and there was no big party this time. The next couple of months saw two significant people move into their new building. One was Daniel, who came back from his self-imposed exile in Hawaii and joined Laszlo in his apartment three floors down. The other was Ricky. Steve had heard via the grapevine that Ricky had packed up and moved out of Alan’s deluxe penthouse, heading on to the next phase of his life. He’d also heard about a group of young guys who had sublet Mr. Oglethorpe’s condo on the eighteenth floor. What he had failed to do was to connect the two stories together. Ricky was ahead of Steve in getting into the picture. He’d been sunning on the pool one day when Laszlo and Daniel came out together, had a quick swim, and then settled side by each on a pair of loungers which they pulled right together so they could hold hands and stroke each other while they were sunning. Ricky was enthralled at the sight of two famous porn bulges in tight swimsuits and made a brave effort to walk over and flirt with them. Alas for fond hopes, all it got him was an invitation to spread some suntan lotion on their backs, plus the joy of seeing everyone else present smirking at his discomfiture when the conversation ended with a simple “thank you”. Soon after all the new guys moved in, Steve and Jim invited Ricky over for dinner and more. It was a fairly regular routine. What was a bit unusual this time was that Steve had promised Ricky that he would properly fuck him. Ricky had of course stolen a load on his first encounter with Steve, but just by jamming the head of the rammer inside himself at the last second, and that hardly counted. He knew that he had to get himself thoroughly reamed out by that epic tool before he could call his life complete. While they were down at the pool on this occasion, Ricky tried to discreetly drop the name of the Hawaiian Nine into the conversation, but Jim wasn’t fooled for an instant. “Oh, so you’ve got him in your starry-eyed gunsights now, have you? I’d give up on that fantasy if I were you. He’s a changed man.” “That’s right,” Steve chimed in. “For years he never had sex with anyone unless there was a camera pointing at him – strictly business and only business. But now, the little boy with the arrows has shot him through the heart. He’s in luuuve, and it’s his first love as well as the great love of his life. He’s off the market, in no uncertain terms.” Ricky sighed. He’d come to the right place to get the facts, as opposed to the community’s salacious, endless, garbled gossip, but the answer he’d gotten wasn’t the one he was hoping for. However, Steve took pity on him and dropped in a note of comfort. “But here’s what we’re going to do. We’re planning a Friday evening drinks and nibbles party for them next week. They’re our friends, and we thought it would be nice to let them meet some of our other friends in the building, and that includes you and Dylan. Seven o’clock till ten on the sixteenth.” “Thanks, Steve. I’ll be sure to let Dylan know. Just give me a second here to block it off on my calendar.” He quickly entered it into his phone. As he did that, Jim spoke. “Okay, that’s enough talk about the Hawaiian Nine, it’s ruining my self-confidence the way you fellows just keep bleating on and on about him.” Steve and Ricky both laughed at him, and the conversation moved on to other topics. And then the visit shifted from the pool deck back up to their new penthouse, and then from the living room to the bedroom, where the highlight was that Steve proceeded to give Ricky the full treatment from the infamous Rod Rammer’s enormous tool. Even for a bottom as experienced as Ricky had now become, it was a struggle. That cock was so damn huge, and he had to really work at it with a lot of patience. It took nearly twenty minutes of effort before he was finally able to drop down the last inch and a half and plant his cheeks squarely on Steve’s hip bones. Riding up and down on that monster wasn’t a bit easier. Jim had to sit on Steve’s face to get his hands into a position where he could help Ricky to keep his balance as he had to slide up for what felt like halfway to their penthouse’s extra-high ceiling, and then slide all the way back down again. He wasn’t able to do it very quickly, but the fact that he could do it at all and take the entire length of the legendary Rammer deep inside him over and over again put him into a very exclusive club. So did the fact that he was able to keep going for ten minutes of it, no less, before pulling off and changing position. This time he got right down on his face on the bed and let Steve mount on top of him and drive that insanely thick manmeat right down inside his guts. He lay there, moaning and crying out, as the Rammer kept pounding and driving into his body. But he hung in all the way, doing his best to stroke cock with his muscles until Steve lost it and let his balls empty out into Ricky’s hard-working ass. Steve finally pulled up and off and laid down at the side of the bed, allowing Ricky to breathe and relax while waiting for his hole to close up again. That was when Jim took over, giving Steve what he really wanted – a good deep ass fuck and a nice hot load of his husband’s sperm deep inside his quivering hole. As he had so often before, Ricky found himself shaking his head at the thought of such a gigantic piece of man meat being wasted on a guy who actually wanted to be on the bottom. But he had to admit, all the same, that he could tell the signs when a guy was really enjoying being drilled and there was no question that Steve loved every minute of Jim plowing him. Later on, after getting dressed again, they settled down for another drink (“Just Perrier for me,” Jim said with a wink), and Steve had to caution Ricky again. “Listen, Ricky, I know you’re just dying to tell the immediate world who fucked you today, but I’m begging you not to tell anyone – please. If the word gets out that Rod Rammer fucked someone again, I’ll have three-quarters of the world’s gay men beating a path to my door – not to mention all the porn producers who will want to tempt me out of retirement, over and over and over!” Ricky promised, but then his curiosity got the better of him. “So how did the Hawaiian Nine get you to come out of retirement if you didn’t want to?” Jim interrupted before Steve could even get his mouth opened. “My job at the time wanted me to go on a field mission in Europe for six weeks, and this poor guy just got sooo lonely without me.” Steve batted right back. “Yeah, I know, Jim, your fatal attraction. Such a sex god.” He sighed and rolled his eyes, and then laughed loudly. “Actually, Ricky, I wanted to do the Nine a favour. I knew he was planning to retire and leave town, and I thought it would be a good way to cap off his career and get people off my back at the same time if I let him fuck me on screen after I fucked him. And by the way, his real name is Daniel, Daniel Nakamura, and his boyfriend’s real name is Laszlo Kertesz. And don’t forget, he really hates it when people call him the Hawaiian Nine now so please remember that when you meet him here.” Steve realized that he was feeling more and more like a kind of den father towards Ricky, wanting to help this energetic and enthusiastic young fellow avoid making some of the dumb mistakes he’d made as a kid. Considering how many years he’d had those kinds of feelings towards Daniel, he could fairly call Ricky the second generation of his young pupils. As he put it to himself, you know you’re really a daddy when…. The other thing he could see shining out of Ricky, plain as day, was the degree of closeness in his relationship with his best friend and roommate, Dylan. He wasn’t the only one. Pretty much everyone who knew these two young men had the same reaction. Why did they keep insisting that they weren’t in a relationship, that they were just friends, when everyone who knew them saw the hallmarks of lifelong commitment shining all over them? At any rate, Ricky and Dylan behaved themselves beautifully at the party. No clumsy attempts at flirting or anything along that line. In fact, they held a long conversation with Laszlo and Daniel, all about the new photography/videography business which the two ex-porn performers had started up. Steve was impressed by Ricky’s demeanour as he’d never seen the young golden boy acting in such an adult fashion before. Heard about it from Alan, yes, but never seen it. Daniel and Laszlo, too, were impressed by this other side of Ricky. Over time, they too gradually became friends with the younger couple. Not fuck buddies, but friends certainly. But Ricky still had his crazy days and went on quite a binge of them a year later. It was Daniel who succeeded in finding out during this crisis time the frightening degree to which Ricky had become so jaded that he no longer felt any kind of reaction at all when having sex. After he’d had some sessions of therapy with Ziggy, he calmed down and matured considerably. Just in time, as Steve observed later. He and Jim were equally horrified, as were Daniel and Laszlo, when Dylan was attacked one night on his way home, viciously assaulted by three men who trashed his hole so badly that the surgeon had no option but to seal it shut and install a colostomy instead. “There’s got to be something we can do to help those guys get through this horrible time,” Steve said sadly to Jim after the news reached them. “Steve, I agree, but what?” “We need to make sure that Dylan’s hospital bill is covered. That’s going to break him financially, like he’s not already broken enough.” “It’s going to take a lot of money. Let’s see who we could tap into.” Together the two of them drew up a list, and then corralled over a dozen wealthy members of the community, collecting donations from them. The reluctant ones were persuaded when Steve or Jim said to them, “I’m not asking you to do anything I wouldn’t do myself. My $10,000 is already in. Is yours?” When the time came for Ricky to sign Dylan out of the hospital and take him home, the entire bill had been paid, much to their relief. Steve, too, heaved a sigh of relief that his impromptu fundraising drive had managed to hit the target. One of the people he had approached was Alan – no surprise there. Alan did not kick in, because he had already foreseen another need. He had guessed correctly, and soon enough Alan was paying the shot for Dylan’s extended therapy sessions with Ziggy. Daniel kicked in, too, finding that he and Laszlo also cared about the guys that Daniel called “a pair of shining stars among all the pale lights in WeHo.” His contribution went to fund a few more therapy sessions for Ricky, as he coped with helping Dylan. Ziggy did his part as well, writing off a fair chunk of his total billings. All of them, along with many more members of the community, drew together to help and support Ricky and Dylan when their friend Terry Westover died (not long after the rape) of an overdose. About a month after that tragedy, Steve bumped into Ricky at the Baked Bean. At once, he asked Ricky how he was doing. “It’s been a brutal year, Steve. Brutal. But I’m not letting it go like that. I am damn well going to make something good come out of this. I just don’t know how or when, but I am going to find a way to set up a lasting memorial for Terry. I want to create a help center named after him, for gay guys dealing with problems like addictions, money issues, social dysfunctions, you name it.” “Sex addictions too?” Steve’s question was tinged with a hint of irony. “”I get it, that was a dig at me. But yes, that too. Where else do you think my therapy with Dr. Magnus ended up taking me, anyway?” Steve nodded. It was not a surprising conclusion. “Ricky, it sounds like a great idea. There’s always an unending need for services like that around here. Can I throw in another idea? Help for guys who are trying to get out of porn or sex work.” “Really? I hadn’t thought of that.” “Ricky, trying to get out of that line of work can be hugely challenging. You need an exit strategy, you need help getting some kind of work to replace the income, and it’s all hard to do when you don’t have any ‘legitimate’ work to put on a resume. Voice of experience here. I managed it because I’d saved my money but a lot of the guys in that world burn through their money as fast as they can earn it.” “Thanks for the suggestion. Yes, that should be part of the plan as well.” “And money?” “That’s the tough part. It’ll take some time to round up starter funding. In order to raise serious money, we need to structure a nonprofit corporation, with a board and officers and all.” “We, Ricky? That sounds like you’re including me in this.” Ricky laughed. “I guess I was. It just seemed like a natural fit, since you’re such a caring person.” Steve didn’t have to think long. It was a natural fit for him, and he enjoyed the idea of working again with someone who was truly passionate about what he was trying to achieve. “Ricky, you’re right. You really have incredible perception when you’re dealing with people. Yes, I’m in. Let’s work on this together.” And just like that, the stage was set for the next big thing in Steve’s life. For once, when Steve told Jim what he’d just committed himself to doing, Jim didn’t make a joke of it. “Wow, Steve, that is an amazing idea. And you are just the person to help Ricky make it happen.” It took a long time, though. Ricky was impatient at times, in the classic manner of the young go-getter, but Steve brought the wisdom of age to the partnership and kept him steady and on-track as they fought through the obstacles. Several years later, they were still struggling with the obstacles. It seemed as if the target for which they were aiming kept receding into the future, no matter how hard they ran to try to catch it. Of course, the problems always kept coming around to the need for money. More than once, Steve suggested they rope Alan in on the project, but to this Ricky showed stubborn resistance. “No. That’s the one place I won’t go. If he hears about it and steps forward, that’s different. Steve, I have taken so much, benefitted so often from Alan’s wealth. Let’s face it, he got me established in life, in this community. I feel enough like a fake already without going running to that source again for this proposal. So no.” Steve didn’t fight him. He could understand why Ricky felt the way he did. It called to mind his own experience in New York City, living the high life in a beautiful condo which the owner was giving to him for far less than it was worth, in exchange for sex. Steve let the matter rest there. And then fate intervened. One day, Jim came home and said, “You’ll never guess who I ran into down at the Baked Bean just now.” “Well?” “Alan. And Ricky. And they’re living together again. Ricky’s moved back into the palace.” “What the hell? What’s that all about?” “I didn’t ask. Just a quick hello in passing.” “Well, I’m going to find out.” Steve grabbed his phone and texted Ricky with a quick question. A minute later the phone rang. “Hello, Steve.” Ricky sighed deeply. “Jim told you.” “He told me what, but he didn’t tell me why.” “That’s because Alan wouldn’t have appreciated me blatting it out in public. But you certainly have a right to know. Alan has cancer. It’s terminal. He wants to die at home. And I moved back in to help him, just to be with him.” “Ricky, I don’t know what to say.” “You don’t have to, Steve. I can feel your shock, your pain – and your support. Just… please…, be there for me… after.” “Ricky, we’re friends. You don’t even have to ask.” Steve and Jim watched from afar for the next month or so, until the day when they went to the Baked Bean together and saw Ricky there, with Alan. Alan waved them over. “Come here and sit with us. It’s good to see you again.” “As soon as we get our orders in.” Presently the four of them were sitting and talking, over coffee and croissants. Alan wanted to know all about what they were doing, their work, their travel plans. And then he asked another question, “Something else I want to know, when are you going to see Alex and Denny again?” As always, the mere mention of the names made Steve smile. “They’re coming here in a couple of months. Right now, they’re back east, visiting Denny’s sisters in Montreal.’ “I’d love to see those two again, They’re such great people. When I talk to Alex, I can see a lot of him that reminds me of you. Whatever problems you had with your family, they did bless you two with good genes.” Steve chuckled and lifted up his arms in a classic flex pose. “That’s what I mean. Good genes for sure.” And Alan smacked Steve’s bicep lightly, making them all laugh. As Steve and Jim were walking home afterwards, Jim said, “There’s a man who’s become a legend in his own time because of his wealth. Those of us who’ve known him, though, we know that what’s really legendary is the size of his heart. I think any guy in this community who’s ever come to know Alan is a better man because of him.” Steve said nothing, just nodded in agreement. They never saw Alan again. When Ricky came to their condo to tell them the news in person, Steve said nothing – just held out his arms and pulled Ricky into a deep hug. Then they sat him down on the sofa, in between them, and asked him to tell them how it happened. By Alan’s express wish, there was no funeral. A couple of months after his death, Steve and Jim organized an informal wake, inviting a group of friends who had known Alan personally, and they all spent an evening sharing memories and stories. There were a lot of good laughs, some tears, and a great deal of hugging. At the end of the evening, Ricky and Dylan hung back as the others left. Ricky had something to say. “Thanks for this, Steve. It was a great way to remember Alan. Now, I want to tell you something important. He left a specific bequest to support the center. We’re on our way at last.” “That’s wonderful. How much?” “Ten million. It’s an endowment, but we can leverage it for start-up funds.” Steve nodded. He was familiar with the concept after his years of office work. Ricky went on. “I don’t want to be on the board. I’ve decided that I really want to, need to be the hands-on administrator when we open. Steve, can I ask you to serve as Chair of the Board?” “Of course. Who else?” “Daniel, if I can get him for Vice Chair and Treasurer. Dylan has agreed to be Secretary. And Dr, Magnus, I’m going to ask him to be the Medical Director.” “Ricky, you really have to overcome your awe of the man and learn to call him Ziggy – in private, at least.” They all laughed. “And where do I come in?” Jim’s nose wasn’t exactly out of joint, but he was curious. “Jim, I think we need you to be the outside expert we can hire as a fundraising consultant. Strictly at arms length, of course.” Ricky gave a roguish wink. Then Steve had another thought. “So, Ricky, if this is going to be the Terry Westover Memorial Center, how do we honour Alan’s contribution?” “We don’t. His will explicitly forbids us to name his as anything other than an anonymous donor.” “Ricky, people will guess. And they will talk.” Ricky’s eyes welled up all in a moment. “That’s exactly what I said when he told me.” Steve moved in and gave him a long, strong hug. After Ricky and Dylan left, arm in arm, Jim said, “He was in love with Alan. Why did I never realize before?” “Probably because Ricky never realized before. I’m glad you didn’t say anything while he was here. That would be like rubbing salt in the wound. He loved Alan, and Alan loved him, and neither of them understood that until it was too late – or almost too late.” Three years later, Steve stood beside Ricky at the grand opening of the Terry Westover Center, watching as the young go-getter, the legendary bottom sex fiend, the golden boy of WeHo, stepped up and took his place as a significant man of caring and helping others, as (in effect) “Alan Bryors Mark II,” a man Steve was proud to call his friend.

Sirry but why go if you're worried. If you're unsure about getting pozzed take PreP beforehand. I'm poz. Got pozzed 4 years ago. Didn't go looking for it. It just happened. I take medication 1 tablet a day and get checked up every 6 months. I'm neither happy nor regretful about my status. It just happened and my life goes on. At least I take raw dick now without the worry. Whatever. If you go, enjoy yourself.

If you want to fuck me or have me fuck you I'm not going to turn you down whatever you call it. My preference is fuckhole.

I had the most amazing encounter this afternoon with a polar bear. He is the sexiest man and covered in fur! Wildly kinky and had the most amazing hole and mouth. I entered his apartment and immediately undressed. He was lying on his bed with his ass pre-lubed, ready for a good fucking. We made out for a while and I got to play with his nipples, cock and balls. He has the most delicious lips. He could tell I needed to unload my balls. He assumed the position and I got to work. After a few minutes of fucking I blew load #1. We layed there as he stroked my cock and I rubbed his sexy, hairy body. He shared with me his sexual history and all the kinks he enjoys. The more he talked, the harder I got. He loves rimming, drinks from the tap, and gives some of the best head I’ve ever had!! Did I mention, his hole is amazing. He has a desire to be controlled by a master and used and abused by multiple men. I told him we could find a bunch of guys who would be happy to accommodate his desires. I got so worked up from listening to him that I had to fuck him a second time. Holy fuck! The second time was better than the first. I unleashed a torrent of semen up his cunt; so fucking hot. We are meeting again tomorrow for some more hot anal breeding! I cannot wait for tomorrow!! Maybe if I’m lucky I’ll get sloppy seconds.

OK, how about this: You're being asked to choose the meal that's going to be served to everyone in your world for the next four years. Those are your only choices, and starving everyone by refusing to choose isn't an option.

Indianapolis—October, 2023 It should not surprise any of my regular readers that I went back to the same bathhouse on my final day off in October. I knew that it would likely be different than my last visit, but that was fine. I stripped at my locker. I added my new jock, put my boots back on, snapped the leather wrist band on my left wrist and tossed the towel over my shoulder… I make a quick tour of the all three floors. There are a few men sprinkled around the two porn rooms, but the sauna is packed. I go in. I can’t find a seat. It is right at the time when the guys who came in for lunch have to get off and go back to work. Every dick in the room is hard and being jacked or sucked. Since there is no place to sit, I go to my knees by the door. Two men, both white and in their 50’s, stand up. One is tall and slim. The other is shorter and rather pudgy. Both have hard dicks. The tall one reaches me first. He sticks his thin cock in my mouth. I begin sucking as the pudgy guy slaps my cheek with his wet, thick cock head. Tall and thin is ready to go. After just moments in my mouth, letting my tongue work his glans, he begins to fuck me face. He suddenly groans, stops thrusting and his rather acrid cum pools on my tongue. I lick him clean—but just for a moment, for the pudgy guy all but pushes him out of the way. “Take my load,” he grunts out. The moment his cock replaces the thin one, he shoots. His load is sweet by comparison—and twice as big. As I swallow and lick him clean, I hear two other men get off in the mouths of the men sucking them. There is a massive exodus out the door and to the shower. I am left alone with an older Black man. I sit close to him, now that there is space. “May I?” he asks. I nod. I am treated to an exceptional blow job. He understands I just walked in—and he doesn’t expect a load. He’s there for the love of cock in his mouth. And he demonstrates that love with every lick and his exceptional deep throat skills. He finally comes up for air. I ask if I can return the favor as his thick, uncut cock has grown and lengthened as he’s worked on me. But he shakes his head. It’s all about giving for him. Instead, he gives me round two—paying even more attention to my balls this time… * I walk around. The ‘nooners’ are gone. There is now a new influx around 2pm. I stop in the big porn room. A couple of men are in the darkest corner. One sits on the bench the other is on his knees. There is one other man, across from them, stroking himself as he watches them and the television screen. I sit near him and take myself in hand. He looks like he works outside, muscled and tan, his skin beginning to leather. We nod to each other. He inches closer to me, sliding off his towel and onto the bench. Soon he is sucking me and beating his cock. Furiously. I watch the man getting blown across from me. He suddenly begins panting and gives up his load. They leave quickly. My guy works harder, still stroking himself as he sucks me. “Don’t waste your load,” I tell him. “You suck?” “Sure.” He stands up. I have to bend to get to him—so I go to my knees on the padded floor. He’s damn close, I can tell. I don’t work long until I get another load down my throat. He takes off, too tender to clean up, wrapping his towel tightly around him. I am alone for about ten minutes. Just as I decide to get up and ramble, an older man comes in. He makes a beeline to my hard cock. His mouth is good. He takes me to the root effortlessly. “I bet that would feel good in my ass…” he keeps mumbling. After the third time, I ask if he wants to find out. “Yes!” “Here or the sling?” He votes for the sling. We walk there, neither of us bothering about wrapping towels around our hard cocks. I get in him in. I eat his ass. “Just fuck me,” he whines. I stand up and slide in. He’s tight and hot. And eventually dirty. “Impossible,” he tells me when I suggest he go clean up. “I can’t be. I cleaned out deep.” “Not deep enough for me,” I murmur as I head out the door to the washroom. * There are three of us in the sauna. Just sitting there. I am hard. The other two men have towels over their genitals. We are all more relaxing than cruising. A young man—somewhere between 28 and 35 walks in, totally naked. He’s white, slightly thick set and has a perfect bubble butt. Anyone younger than 40 is a rarity here during the afternoon. We all smile and nod to him. He proceeds to give each of us head. Getting first one, and then the other of the two guys, hard and dripping. Then he moves to me. He goes down on my hard dick, comes up for air and says “This is the one I need in my ass.” He grabs my wrist and all but pulls me out the door. The other guys follow. He takes me to the stairs. I am hoping the sling, but he wants to be on all four on the padded floor of the porn room. He kneels and I surprise him by eating his ass. The other two men come in. One jerks to my rimming—the other man sticks his cock back in the boy’s mouth. “You have lube,” the young guy asks, taking a break on the sucking. “Yes.” “Use lots. It’s been a while.” With how open my tongue got his hole, I am surprised by this, but I grease up. “Fuck him,” says the guy in his mouth. I line up and push in. It’s a smooth ride all the way in on the first stroke. This guy is wet and ready. I hold for only the briefest moment before I begin fucking. The guy stroking comes closer to watch. I pull out more and more, to show the voyeur just how much cock this guy is taking. He takes every stroke with a slight grunt around the hard cock lodged in his mouth. I am pretty sure I will be breeding this man. I increase the speed of my strokes. The guy in his mouth suddenly pulls out and sends a massive amount of cum onto the kid’s back. This triggers the voyeur to shoot a load too. The young guy is covered in cum. He reaches for his own dick—and I can feel he’s shooting as his ass contracts around my thrusting dick. I will myself to shoot. But I can’t. It’s too fast. “Please. Stop. I can’t take it after I shoot.” I pull out. I smear the loads around on the kid’s back and slap his ass with my cummy hand… * I may go home without shooting, but it was still a fun day… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Bubble Butt at the Bathhouse (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 10, 2023

Great opening chapter. The salesman reminds me of a young lad who comes across a pack of Marlboro Reds that someone a dropped outside a store. The lad will have read about the dangers of smoking but he will be sorely tempted to try his first smoke. Well they were just lying there.... One cigarette won't hurt... He knows that they preach in school about the risks but curiosity gets the better of him. His hands shake as he unwraps the cellophane, opens the pack and pulls back the foil to reveal the cigarettes arranged like a box of tin soldiers. It's not long until he has pulled out the cigarette and placed it tentatively between his lips. He finds a lighter and brings the flame to the tip of the cigarette. He inhales and pulls the smoke into his virgin lungs. He holds for a few seconds before coughing and spluttering. It takes a bit of time before he tries another inhale and this time it's not so bad. He may not smoke the cigarette down to the filter the 1st time but by the 3rd one he pushes through the dizziness until it is fully smoked. One cigarette won't hurt....perhaps not ..... if you can stop at one 😈 Colby's father is like that pack of Marlboro Reds for the salesman. The things that Colby told him about his father should be enough to make him run a mile in the opposite direction. Will he bring the carton of orange juice to the bedroom..... I guess it wouldn't hurt to be polite.....

There is something hot about when you get yourself in the situation where you can be pozzed and you are fully aware of it. I know for me I'm nervous thinking about it many times but get my ass naked in a Bathhouse I'm bending over and taking any dick thinking I might get pozzed. It turns me on and I just want to let it happen. I'll probably get pozzed that way someday and I'm okay with it.

Chapter 4 – The Best Lube Chapters 1 through 3 discuss a session with Steven, a long-time buddy and an unknown guy. I’ve been blindfolded throughout, and Steven started me out with a good slam. They’ve fucked me with toys, fisted me, fed me cock, and sucked me off. I just fed the other guy a load of cum while Steven’s hand was in my ass. We’re on the bed, and they just locked me into chastity. Since I was still blindfolded and we were taking a break, I decided to feel out the unknown player. Of course, we also blew some clouds during this time. I started out using my hands to feel his whole body. He had a firm chest covered in a nice pelt of fur. His cock was hefty and surrounded by a nice bush. His balls were large and hanging low. His legs seemed firm, and his arms were nicely muscled. He also had a short beard. After a bit of feeling him up, I decided to climb onto his body. I swung my leg over his lower body and settled myself on him with my ass positioned at his cock. My ass was well opened and greased up, and his cock was pleasantly plump. Sitting like this, I massaged his chest and let my caged cock rest on his hairy belly. Of course, I was also rubbing my ass around his cock. His cock responded as I expected it might. The chastity cage kept me from getting hard, but it was already unlikely that it would matter. Between the T and the ass work, my cock was going to stay shrunken, but this guy’s dick was getting nice and hard. I reached back and started to stroke his cock. He was moaning in pleasure as I slowly worked my hand up and down his hardening member. Once it was hard enough, I slipped it into my ass. I was stretched out enough that it was an easy fit, but he still filled my ass nicely. While he was moaning, I rode that cock with my ass. At one point, Steven told me that he wanted me to take a hit off the pipe. I sunk my ass all the way down on the other guy’s cock and waited for Steven to put the pipe at my mouth. I heard the torch, and then the pipe was at my lips. I eagerly sucked in a huge amount of smoke and held it as long as I could. While I was doing this and moving back and forth on dick, Steven fed the other guy some smoke too. Now, we’d both be a little more buzzed and ready to fuck. I went back to riding the cock cowboy style. I would slide up until he almost left my ass before sinking all the way down so that I could feel his pubes tickling my hole. I varied the speed and gyrated on his cock. The sounds he was emitting told me how much he loved what we were doing. He grabbed my legs and swung me around on the bed. Then, he pushed me onto my back and started to pound my ass. He was driving his cock in and out of my ass with a wild sense of abandon. We were both in the throes of ecstasy as we fucked like wild men. His sweat was dripping on me, mixing with my own. He slowed down a bit and started to plow me even deeper. I could tell he was getting close to blowing his load, and I was ready for it. There is nothing like the feeling of being bred by a guy. Soon, he drove his cock deep in my ass, and I could feel the throbbing of his cock as it dumped its load inside me. Cum is the best lube ever! Once he was done, he collapsed on top of me. I always love it when a guy does this and pins me to the bed. His head was resting next to mine, and he turned to me, and we began to kiss. His beard felt great as we were making out, and he was a wonderful kisser. I could smell the musk coming from his sweaty body as we made out. I moved down to his pit and buried my nose and mouth in there. He smelled amazing, and I licked out his pit. Then, I moved across his hairy chest, pausing to lick each nipple, and landed in his other pit, which I also enjoyed. He had moved up on my body while I was licking out his pits, and his cock was now nestled against my hairy belly. I reached back and ran my hands over his hairy ass. His ass was covered in soft fur, and I played with that as I spread his cheeks apart. He moved further up, and I was able to access his hole. I fingered it, then put some fingers in my mouth so that I’d have some lube when I went back to his ass. He was groaning as I rubbed his hole, which let me know that he was enjoying the experience. I got three fingers into his ass when he growled, “Hey, who’s the bottom here?” From the way he said this, I knew the correct answer: “I am.” “Damn right, you are. Now get back in the sling.” This was OK with me. Steven helped me up and led me over to the sling. He got me settled in place and kindly guided my feet into the stirrups. A sling is always exciting to be in since it places my ass at the perfect spot for penetration or rimming. Before Steven walked away, he fingered my cum filled ass. Then, he went in for a few licks. I pushed out so that he could taste some of the cum. The other guy had been lubing up a dildo. I knew this when I felt the toy at my hole. “Get ready, pig. This is a big one.” With that, he started to slide the dildo into my ass. It went in easily at first since both my ass and the toy were well-lubed. But it started getting thicker as he pushed it deeper, and my hole needed to expand to accommodate it. I reached down and spread my ass open, and that little bit more expansion allowed it to slide further into my ass. This toy was a monster! It felt great but was certainly taking me to that fine line between pleasure and pain. He let the toy sit in place for a while. As I was getting used to its girth, he was twisting it around and tapping on the base to provide some vibrations to my ass. The feeling of fullness was astounding, and I started to move back and forth in the sling, making the dildo slide around inside me. Soon, the poppers bottle was placed under my nose and I did two huge hits, holding the second one as long as possible. Once the fumes had control of my brain, he started to extract the toy from my ass. His pace was thrillingly slow, allowing my ass to feel each centimeter of the toy as it was moving through my ass. My poppers brain wanted to take it fast and deep, but he was driving, and he was going to take it at a leisurely pace. Once I surrendered to him, I laid back to enjoy the removal process. When the dildo breached my hole, his hand took over. He slid a well-greased paw into my ass, again driving it slowly through my tunnel. I was still riding the poppers (and the T) and was repeatedly clenching and releasing my ass muscles to pull him in further. He kept pushing, and I kept flexing, letting his arm delve deeply into my ass. I reached down and was pleased to feel the crook of his elbow approaching my hole. He had almost his entire forearm inside me, and he was still progressing. Soon, I felt his bicep making contact with my hole. Damn, no one had ever been that deep inside me before. He spent some time twisting his arm around and making small back-and-forth motions. Being as deep in my ass as he was, even the smallest movement sent shock waves through my body. I knew that my ass was being opened up like it had never been opened before. Then, he began to pull his arm out. Once again, he took things slowly so that I could feel each bit of his arm as it moved through my canal. It felt great, and he kept murmuring about how hot and exciting it was to be inside me. I felt sexy and empowered as I felt him slowly slide out of my ass. “Fuck, what a beautiful gape!” he said when his hand was all the way out. I could tell that my hole was wide open. It was probably dripping lube and cum. I felt around it, sticking a few fingers in, which engendered some chuckles from the guys watching me. “Let’s slam him again and really work him over,” proposed Steven. “Fuck, yeah.” With that, the tourniquet went back on my upper arm, and I felt the cool alcohol swab cleansing a spot for the point.

Went home to Newfoundland to visit family and friends. Had some mild fun with a few, nothing crazy or special. Was on Grindr one night and I seen this hot older guy in his 50's, we never shared face pics at first but we were hitting it off and he wanted me to come over and "party" at his place with his friend Molly. Kept insisting that if I come he didn't want a quick fuck, he wanted to play all night and get hot, high and passionate. Kept saying how much he liked to make out, how good he was at it and that I'd have the best night of my life. My interested had been piqued, I was super horny and I asked for a face pic exchange, sending mine first and then a small vid of me smiling and waving to verify I was legit.... Then he sent me his face pic and I was floored. It was my mom's ex boyfriends brother. I had known this guy from the age of 11 up until my mom and her ex split when I was 21. My mind was racing, I always thought he was good looking, knew he was gay. One of my secret fantasies growing up was to have sex with him. I wrote back and we chatted about the past for a bit, was nostalgic and my hormones at this point were off the wall for this man. He was just as excited as I was. So I went over, we chatted for a good hour catching up, and I finally gave him tge option to not go any further out of respect cause he still talks to my mother from time to time. He grabbed the back of my neck and hauled me in for a deep wet kiss and said "you're not going anywhere". He hauled out some viagra, which I never done before, told me to take it. I hesitated but took it anyways, didn't think it was gonna do much but boy was I wrong. He got me fixed up with his other favour's and we went to town on eachother the whole night. My cock stayed rock hard for 6 hours lol. We partied hard, poppers, smokes, red wine Bred eachother so deep and passionately. Probably one of the hottest fucks I've ever had in my life. We settled down around 7am and I fell asleep in his big arms. Woke up to him sucking my cock, it was like 12ish in the afternoon. Literally couldn't get enough of eachother. I ditched my plans for the day cause I knew I wasn't gonna have another fuck to top this one in a long time. He had blackout curtains in his apartment and we partied till 10pm that night. Got me to fill his ass with piss in the shower, said he'd never done it before and wanted to try. Luckily piss fucking while rock hard is one of my specialties hehe. He was getting nervous about it getting messy, and I kept telling him to let go of his inhibitions. Whatever happens, happens. I didn't care if it did and we were in the shower so no harm, no foul. I started telling him to push the piss out while I was sliding my cock in and out of him. It was good for a while, I was jonesing watching my piss run done his fit hairy legs, but then it got a bit dirty. The smell hit and he almost got away from me. I grabbed his hips and started pounding him HARD. Wrapped my arms around his chest from behind and softly, slowed my thrusting, told him to just let go and enjoy it. Told me after that it was one of the hottest piggy things he ever done. Was the wildest fucking time. Can't wait to go back home for a visit next summer 😌

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I've read around on this site for a little while now, wanted to join and share some of my own experiences and how I got into bareback sex. I'm a 32 year old male, I live in the North West UK and I've been with guys since around the age of 22. Had my fair share of sex, with regular fuck buddies and also anonymous 1 off meets, but I'd always been a safe only guy, always using condoms. Last August during the Bank Holiday, I'd decided to give myself a much earned break and booked a hotel in blackpool for 2 nights so I could have some 'me' time in one of the saunas for the weekend. I've been to the sauna in blackpool numerous times and I was hoping it would be nice and busy for the Bank Holiday and I could unwind and get used by some anonymous guys for a couple of days. I arrived on the Saturday and checked into my hotel and hit the sauna straight away and luckily enough I was able to get a weekend pass so I could go as often as I wanted. On the Saturday, I went there over 2 separate spells between 1pm - 3:30pm and then again between 6pm - 8pm and I was glad to see a fair few men there. Lots of variety and plenty of guys looking for fun, I spent my time on the Saturday in the gloryholes giving guys head and swallowing numerous loads, as well as letting a few guys fuck me if they used condoms. I went back to my hotel feeling fully satisfied and I was looking forward to the following day, hoping it would be just as busy! After walking down the sea front for a little while I went back to the sauna again about 12pm on the Sunday and it was a lot busier than the previous day and a fair few of the older daddy type tops were there too which is my absolute favourite. After giving a few guys blow jobs in the gloryholes, I got chatting to a guy whilst in the hot tub and he'd asked about going to one of the booths together so I happily accepted. He was in his mid - late 40's, grayish hair, dad body (oh my god I love proper daddy types lol) and was about 7 inches or so. We went to one of the booths and we kissed for a little bit before he started to eat my arse and finger me for a little while. He was very, very good with his tongue and I wanted to make sure he was enjoying himself so I made sure to sit on his face whilst I was giving him head. His dick wasn't massive, but his pre cum tasted so damn good and he had some very heavy and full balls that he needed to unload. I lay on my back and opened my legs and he started to position himself to enter me, I grabbed a condom and he told me 'I don't like using them, they are a dick killer for me'. I replied I only play safe and he took it quite well and allowed me to put the condom on him and he slid inside me, slowly fucking me whilst we kissed. As he started to fuck me deeper and I moaned louder, he started to get quite verbal himself telling me how good my arse felt, that he'd love to feel me raw and how I should be bred exactly as he intended. I just carried on kissing him and asking him to fuck me harder but hearing him be so verbal about wanting me raw for some reason was really turning me on. I decided to get on all fours and let him fuck me from behind and the booth we were in had a TV monitor on, with a guy also on all four's, but begging for the guy in the video to fill his arse with cum. In the heat of the moment I found myself also really wanting this random man to cum in me, he started to fuck me from behind and he told me again how good my arse felt and after remembering what he said about condoms, I asked him 'would you get even harder if you didn't have that dick killer on?'. He pulled out of me and said 'Too fucking right it would, raw is better and you know you want it', and he then leant down and playfully bit my arse cheek. I was all caught up in just being ridiculously horny and taking a little inspiration from the porn on the TV monitor, I reached between my legs to feel for his dick and I peeled off the condom for him and threw it to the side. I started to shake my arse for him and he let out a 'hmmmm you filthy little boy' and I guided his dick back inside me. In that moment, I was legitimately shocked at how different bareback felt, skin on skin felt so much better and as he pushed himself inside me, asking me if I wanted him to breed me. My inner whore came out and begged for him to fill my arse up with every last drop and he started to pick up the pace and I was throwing my arse back on his dick like my life depended on it. Whilst all this was happening, I was getting hit with thoughts of finally taking bareback dick, whilst also having no clue if he was clean or not and with him continuing to be verbal about breeding me, I found myself craving his cum and giving 0 fucks about the consequence. It didn't take long for him to bury his dick deep in my arse and he moaned so damn loud and I could feel his dick twitching and shooting his cum up my arse. Instinctively, I found myself saying 'breed me daddy, fill my arse with your cum, put it as deep inside of me as you can'. Once he'd come, I wanted to clean his dick off (I'd never done arse to mouth, found out I really like it lol) and he gave me a kiss before leaving the room. I got back to my hotel later that afternoon to take a nap and that was when some of the worries started to settle in, but it didn't last long as I felt so excited about finally getting barebacked and it feels so fucking good. Since then, I've been much more relaxed with condoms, I don't ask guys to use them and unless they bring it up, I take it raw and can honestly say it's been the best decision I've made!

Part 8 On the bus back home, Josh had lots of time to contemplate the trigger he just pulled: Not even out to most people in his life, he just had sex on camera with another man. And it wasn’t just porn, it would be perceived as pretty fucked up porn to most of the world: he begged for, and probably got, multiple STDs on film. But ever since he’d read that ad online, with the photo of Luke, he knew this was what he wanted. He pulled it up on his smart phone as the bus barreled down the highway towards his hometown: Neg Jock Sought for BB Porn Top $$ paid for neg jock to be fucked bare on film. Likely to be a bug chasing fetish blockbuster, we’re seeking a hot guy to take it in the ass raw by this radioactive jock (see pic attached). Likely exposure to HIV, Herpes, Gonorrhea, Syphilis, and more. Potential for sequels, porn stardom, and lots of cash. That ad, placed by Steve, led to countless chats online, pics exchanged, cam sessions and more, to the point of Josh finding him self lusting for Luke’s cum all day and night. He grinned, moving his backpack over his lap to cover his growing erection. Luke was everything he’d imagined him to be. His body was like a Greek statue, muscled and veiny. His lips drew him in to be kissed. His big dick seemed made for reaming Josh’s ass. His smell was masculine but sweet. He was perfect. And now, Luke’s DNA pulsed in Josh's body. Whatever Luke had, he now likely had. He was Luke’s progeny. Whatever symptoms arose within him, his god Luke had also experienced them. They were becoming one. He felt his phone vibrate with a new text message from Luke. “We have an idea for an additional scene. We gotta have more. Can you come back next weekend?” Josh replied “For you, anything!” A wet spot emerged through Josh’s jeans, and he gazed out the window. *** “This is Billy.” Steve said to Josh. Billy had lost a lot of weight since his first fuck session with Luke, but he still had his mischievous grin and bad boy appeal. “Hi there.” Josh said. On first impression, Billy wasn’t attractive. He was older, his eyes were a bit sunken, and the all-over tattoos were not doing it for him. “Billy is going to fuck you today on camera, Josh, and it’s gonna be fucking awesome.” Steve said. Luke looked at Josh and read his look of trepidation. “Billy’s fucked me a lot, Josh. He’s part of me, and by association he’s already part of you. You taking his load today is important for us.” “OK, for you.” Josh replied to Luke, with a bit of a laugh. Luke took Josh into another room to get him ready for the shoot. He kissed him and sucked his dick for a bit. “Imagine it’s me fucking you. And know that it’s more of my DNA you’re taking” were Luke’s final words to him as they emerged back into the room, now set for filming. “Action.” Steve said. The camera man panned up Josh’s body. He had a semi hard dick, leftover from Luke’s foreplay, but his arousal was dissipating. As the camera got to Josh’s face, he looked visibly nervous. “Josh, you look nervous. Are you?” The cameraman said. “Yeah, a little bit.” A lie. He was very nervous now. He didn't want to get fucked by this stranger. The camera panned to Billy’s face, who could be seen looking up and down on his conquest with pleasure. “This is Billy.” “Hey.” Billy replied with a smile. The camera started panning down Billy’s inked up body. It lingered at the letters “HIV” above his cock, then focused a bit on his curved dick and down his legs. Billy had taken a couple pills to ensure an erection, and his dick was throbbing, perhaps harder than he’d ever been. “What are we here for today?” The camera guy asked. “I’m gonna fuck this kid up with my charged-up load.” Billy said. Josh looked off camera at Luke, longing for it to be Luke in Billy’s position. He tried stroking his dick, but it wasn’t hardening. Billy decided to waste no time with foreplay, so he bent Josh over the bed and squirted a glob of lube onto his fingers. He finger fucked Josh’s ass, ascending from one to three fingers without much delay. Another glob of lube, and a fourth digit entered the ginger stud, stretching his hole and warranting a shriek of pain from Josh. “Let’s do this” Billy finally said. Josh was bent over, head turned toward the camera, and he caught a glimpse of Luke jerking off. This made him feel a little better about the situation. Lube drained from the bottle to the tip of Billy’s throbbing, curved, uncut dick. “I’m gonna destroy this cunt, you faggot.” He said. “Fuck me,” Josh whimpered instinctively as he saw precum glistening on Luke’s dick head in the distance. Billy spread Josh’s ass cheeks with his hands and lined up the head of his dick against Josh’s hole. He pushed his hips forward, and contact was made. Josh closed his eyes, knowing the pain that was about to ensue, but loving the feeling of a dick against his hole, even this unknown cock. Billy entered Josh's fuck chute slowly, as Josh was really tight and tense still. As the shaft was about mid-way in, Josh wasn’t sure he could take any more. Perhaps it was the bend in Billy's dick or its stiffness or just his disinterest in this fuck, but Billy’s dick felt like it was ripping him open. “Ow! Oh fuck, stop, just. . . slow. I can’t.” were among the words and phases Josh uttered as Billy forged ahead without care. A tear ran down Josh's face. What was he doing? About thirty seconds later, Billy said “Feel my balls against your grundle you whore? I’m fucking all the way in you, you cum slut.” He signaled for the camera to move around to capture the moment as he held his diseased dick deep inside the boy. “And now I’m gonna death fuck you, you bitch.” Josh winced as Billy pulled almost completely out and then slammed balls deep again. Billy’s dick was raging hard, pulsing, throbbing, unyielding. He was skewering Josh, stabbing mercilessly at his prostate. Finally, he pulled out completely, flipped Josh around, and pushed him onto his back. Grabbing Josh’s ankles, he held his legs up, spread them wide and inserted his dick again. “I want you to look me in my eyes when I shoot my toxic load in you.” Josh looked up at Billy. He wasn’t sure what he was doing letting this dude fuck him (on camera no less). What had gotten into him? Billy’s thrusts got more intense as Josh studied the torso of the man who’s bare dick was inside him. He wasn’t at all like his obsession, Luke. He was skinny, if not sickly, and pale. Tatted up. Perhaps even a little dirty. Josh’s dick remained soft, but a little precum emerged as it bounced on his stomach while Billy terrorized his ass. “I’m close you bitch. You’re about to get my radioactive jizz. You’re looking at your fate. At Luke’s fate. You’re nothing but a toxic cum dump now. No meds. Just fucks.” Josh moaned as he looked into Billy’s eyes and saw them roll back. “FUUUUCCCCKKKKK!!! Billy screamed. “FUCK!!! I’m shooting in you! Fuck your ruined ass feels good!!! Oh shit, oh god, ooooh, oooh yeah.” A flood of semen invaded Josh's tight ass. The skin of Billy's dick was now completely frictionless against Josh's guts because of a soup of diseased sperm. Billy dropped Josh’s ankles, and his legs fell to the floor beside Billy’s. After a few seconds, Billy pulled his cock out of the pale white ass of Josh, pulling with it a bit of blood pink-tinged cum and ass juice. “That’s a fucking wrap.” Billy said into the camera.

Part 6 Luke moaned a little as Steve extracted his fat, spent cock from his ass. When Steve’s thick mushroom head plopped out, a glob of toxic cum came with it, running down Luke’s tan, muscular hamstring. “Fuck, your hole is amazing.” Steve proclaimed, backing away from the bent over jock and collecting his post-coital self. Billy pulled his curved dick from Luke’s mouth and said, “get on your back. “ Luke complied, and his rock hard dick lay flat on his chest pointing toward his face. Luke's cock was dripping precum; it would take only a few strokes to achieve orgasm. Billy positioned himself between Luke’s spread legs, dragged his cock head through Steve’s escaped dirty cum, and then positioned his dick against Luke’s pucker. “You ready for my raw dick, bitch?” “Yeah,” Luke said, looking into Billy’s eyes. Billy was already on the edge, having been blown by Luke for the past several minutes. It wouldn’t take him long to shoot his load into Luke’s fuck hole. Billy’s bent dick began its descent into Luke’s guts. Although Steve’s jism lubed the way, he took his time entering Luke. Luke felt the curve of Billy’s dick veering against his ass lining, and he moaned in pleasure. Billy's long dick bottomed out in Luke, balls against Luke’s ass, and leaned onto Luke, resting on him, sweaty-chest-to-sweaty-chest. “I’m all the way in you.” He whispered into Luke’s ear. “Your dick feels amazing, Billy.” “Oh yeah? You like my bare dick in you?” “Fuck yeah I do.” “I’m throbbing in you. You feel so good.” Billy began mini-thrusts against Luke’s prostate, and Luke smiled. Steve appeared at the edge of the bed, phone in hand, clicking photos of the scene. “Here’s something else you should know, bitch: I’ve been a bad boy. I’ve probably taken a hundred anonymous loads this month. No condoms, no names, no questions. I'm chasing everything. I’m not just toxic, I’m fucking radioactive. And now, so are you. You’re my fellow, filthy cumdump. This is your destiny.” Billy kissed Luke, and Luke’s heart raced. What the fuck did Billy just say? This was more than Luke had in mind when he knowingly touched Steve's poz dick a few hours earlier. This sexual romp had gone way too far. Luke didn't actively want STDs. He didn't want to be a filthy cumdump. And yet, Luke didn't put up resistance; he just kissed Billy back. Billy’s mini-thrusts became more methodic, quicker, and deeper. Luke was pinned body to body with Billy, and the two were becoming one. Moments into their deep tongued kiss, Billy screamed “I’m cumming!! OH FUCK, I’m cumming!!!! I’m fucking shooting my load in you, bitch!!” and he kept thrusting his nuclear seed deep in Luke’s guts. After his orgasm subsided, Billy rose from Luke’s sweaty chest. With his bent, uncut cock still in the boy, he looked down at his conquest with a grin. Steve’s camera phone clicked some more. Steve switched it to video, and Steve said “nice, Billy. Fuck that hot load into him some more. Luke, you just took another filthy load. Look at those letters above his dick. Mmmmm. That’s you now too, whore. His dick looks so hot in your used hole.” Billy took hold of Luke’s rock hard dick and jerked it. With just a few strokes, a huge spray of cum shot onto Luke’s rippling six pack. Billy pulled his dick from Luke’s ass, with a whimper from Luke, and then lapped up the cum from Luke’s stomach. “Probably his last clean load ever. Savor it.” Steve said, still videoing the scene. He panned to Luke’s face and captured a concerned but satiated look.