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First Time I met Jim online, I don't quite recall the site now, but it was probably Adam4Adam or an AOL chatroom. Either way, we hit it off right away, conversation wise, enjoying much of the same activities, nudity and outdoors. At that time I was in my mid 20's, learning about my gay identity and what I was really in to and meeting Jim gave me a chance to ask any type of question I wanted. Of course by this time I had some sexual activities with men, but they were either very quick or book store adventures sucking cock. Jim was twice my age, in his upper 40's, and his experience and knowledge of what he liked led us on the same path of my discovery. Jim was lean, hairy chest, slightly shorter than I as I am 6'4", but he had an amazing cock. Jim's cock was 9" and uncut. This was my first experience of a man that was uncut and it was very exciting. Of course this started with pictures and lots of discussion of what Jim liked. Jim described himself as very 'oral' and a top guy if he fucked. I already l knew I leaned towards a bottom guy even though I hadn't declared that to Jim. One day Jim finally invited me out to his house, to see that beautiful cock. I jumped at the chance. I showered before heading out. When I arrive and Jim's house the door off of the kitchen was open and I knocked on the screen door. Jim called to me and said, "come on in Tim". As I walked into the kitchen, Jim was on the other side of the room standing against the counter. He was wearing a t-shirt and boxer shorts. Immediately what I noticed, and focused on, was Jim's semi hard cock behind those boxers and the massive amount of precum staining those boxer shorts. I had never seen anything like it, certainly in life, but in pictures on the internet. Jim was a very heavy precummer, and most of his boxers were almost transparent with precum. "Do you like, Tim?", Jim asked as he noticed was staring with lust and amazement. "Wow Jim, I have never seen a man leak so much precum", I replied. "It is so sexy". Jim reached down and lightly rubbed his cock through his wet boxers, "would you like to see more? We could go into the bedroom". I did hesitate, "yes please". Jim led me to his bedroom which had a nice big four poster bed. When we were both inside, we faced other and Jim started to take off his shirt and lower his boxers. I had to stand in awe as this fit, hairy, hung man revealed what I so desperately wanted to see. Jim was hung at 9" and uncut. His cock was hard and seemed to be sticky from all of the preum he had been leaking. I reached out and touched his shiny wet cock head. I let my finger run circles over it, and of course more yummy precum started to flow. "Please undress boy", Jim said. I wasted no time and kicked off my shoes, t-shirt, and lowered my shorts. I wasn't wearing any underwear and was now very hard myself. "Let's get on the bed", Jim said as he walked around the bed to the other side, cock bouncing the entire time. I reached out and stroked Jim's big cock, my hand immediately becoming wet with this precum. As I held his cock I moved in front of him and rubbed my ass against his body. I let go of his cock and leaned over the edge of the bed, reaching back to rub my now exposed ass. I didn't know if I wanted Jim to fuck me without a condom, if he wanted to fuck me, or if I could even take that big cock in my ass. Jim leaned over me, resting his body on my back. I felt his big cock between us, the wetness of his precum just above my ass and crack. I was letting lust and desire guide me now, I wanted him in me. As I was sure he wanted to fuck me, he was now grinding against my ass, as I gently pushed back into him, then all of a sudden Jim said, "I need you to suck my cock Tim", and stood up behind me. I was in bewilderment as I thought we were both heading towards Jim's big cock in me. I stood up as well. Jim climbed up on the bed and laid on his back. I climbed up on my side and laid next to Jim, somewhat on my side so I could see his body and cock. I reached out with my hand and started touching his cock, eventually wrapping my fingers around it and slowly stroking it. I was focused on nothing but that cock and sliding the skin back over his wet cock head. With each stroke up his shaft another drop of precum oozed out of his cock head and on to his pubes. It was just so sexy to see and be a part of. Jim looked at me in the eyes, "Tim suck my cock, I need to cum so bad". I didn't need to say anything, but slowly lowered my head and opened my mouth. First thing was to clean off that lovely cock head! Jim's precum continued to flow so I slid his skin back with my left and and took his cock head into my mouth. His cock tasted so good, the saltiness that was already present from all of his leaking. The thick cock head on Jim filled my mouth as I sucked and tried to make more of his shaft. Jim's left hand found my hair and was rubbing the back of my head, neck, and shoulders. As I sucked on Jim's gorgeous cock, more precum flowing into my mouth. I had to take gulps eventually to deal with his precum and my saliva. As I did this, I was slowly grinding my now hard cock on Jim's lower leg. My left hand was working going between Jim's shaft and his furry balls. I continued to moan as I sucked on his big cock and grinding my cock into his leg. Jim started some dirty talk now, telling me to suck his big cock, "you like that cock don't you boy?". I just moaned around his thick wet cock. I couldn't do anything else. "do you want my cum Tim, do you want me to empty my balls into your mouth?". Jim kept asking. I lifted my mouth a little of his cock and got out, "please cum in my mouth, give it to me sir". Jim was lifting his ass off the bed now, thrusting into my mouth. I was holding Jim's full balls when his own hand went to his shaft. I knew he was getting close. Jim's tummy was rising and falling rapidly now and his precum was flowing even more now, if that was possible. I knew I too was getting ready to cum just by grinding on Jim's leg. I moved my left hand from Jim's balls to my own cock so I could cum when he did. "are you ready boy? I am getting so close". Jim said in short breaths. "fuck, here it comes". Jim started to shoot in my mouth. As soon as the first jet hin my mouth, I knew there was going to be a lot so I pulled my had a little of his cock so I could take it all in. "swallow my cum boy! Fuck! Feels so good", Jim kept saying. This was all I could take, I immediately jacked my cock harder and was rewarded with my own orgasm, my cum flowing out between Jim and I. I had to start swallowing Jim's load and milked his cock to get the last bit of his cum load into my mouth. "Tim, you don't have to swallow my cum if you don't want to", Jim said. After I have finished swallowing I looked at Jim, "it was my pleasure sir. I love your cum and how much you have". Jim laughed, "well when you don't cum that often it does build up". We both laughed. "I see you had to cum too, glad you did Tim". "sorry for the sheets and mess Jim, I couldn't help it."., Lightly holding Jim's shrinking cock and admiring it. I said, "maybe someday you will fuck me with this gorgeous cock". Immediately Jim said, "let's get you cleaned up before you go, Tim". Jim moved to get off the bed. I felt bad all of a sudden, like maybe I had done something wrong. I didn't think I had, but wasn't sure. I too got off the bed and followed Jim into the bathroom, both of us wearing nothing but socks. I admired Jim's thinner, fit, body and that hanging cock of his as he got a washcloth warmed in some water from the sink. Very sexy to me. Jim handed me the washcloth, "just throw it on the counter when you are done Tim". And Jim moved back into the bedroom where I could see him putting on some new shorts. I thought to myself maybe this is his behavior after an orgasm, distant and in a rush to 'wrap things up'. I know that feeling sometimes so I didn't let it bother met. I knew at some point I would have to ask him about this, especially if this was to happen again. Meeting Jim Again After being with Jim at his house I decided to give it a few days before reaching out and starting up a conversation and possible connection again. Before I could reach out, Jim sent me an email saying how wonderful the other day was and how much he loved me sucking his cock, my sentiments exactly, but I didn't want him to know how eager I was to suck his cock again. Plus, I didn't want to be told to leave right away, I still wasn't sure about that scene. I waited as long as I could and then sent a reply. "Jim. I had a wonderful time with you too. I think your body and cock are so amazing and I loved tasting you and having your shoot your load in my mouth." I was getting hard now just emailing him. "I would love to taste you again, and maybe even more. Please let me know when you have time to get together again" I signed the email and sent it. I was so horny now thinking about his gorgeous cock and all of that precum. I was hoping to hear back from Jim soon. It didn't take long before I heard back. Jim suggested I come over tomorrow for a repeat performance. I agreed immediately. The next day I made the drive out to Jim's house. This time Jim was wearing jeans and a t-shirt. Jim gave me a big hug and I could tell he was aroused already. "Great to see you again Tim, I have thought a lot about you". As we parted, I said "same here Jim, I have thought a lot about you and your cock." Jim said, "good baby, I want to show you my cock". I just smiled, and Jim took my hand and let me to the bathroom, which was off his bedroom and had two entries. We entered via the hallway and Jim stopped, turned to face me and took off his t-shirt. as I stood there, Jim reached down and unbuttoned his jeans, he was not wearing underwear and he pulled his big cock out, which was growing very hard, very quickly. "suck my cock Tim, I have a big load for you", Jim said. Of course I wanted more, but couldn't help but indulge myself on his gorgeous cock. I quickly knelt and took his shaft in my hand. There we were, in Jim's bathroom. His jeans unbuttoned, opened, cock hard and me on my knees taking in that gorgeous big cock! Jim kept up the hot talk, which turned me on even more. "yeah suck that cock baby. I want to swallow my hot cum load". Yes, he was turning me on and I just kept going on his cock, swallowing his precum when I could, and moaning in response. I knew Jim was getting closer, his cock was so hard now and swelling. I had already started jacking my cock with my other free hand and wanted to cum when Jim did. Jim put his hand on my head, slighly pulling my head back a bit, then with his free hand wrapped it around his cock. "I am cumming, uuuuuummm. open your mouth for me baby". I opened my mouth wide, and put my tongue out. Jim had pulled his cock out enough that he could stroke his cock and and then he started cumming....I could feel each jet of his hot cum hit my tongue and the back of my throat. As soon as he shot twice I started cumming with him. I moaned loudly and shot my cum all over his leg and feet. "fuck yes boy, cum. take my cum in your mouth", Jim said while he continued to shoot. when he stopped shooting he eased back into my mouth. "swallow all of my load baby boy". I was swallowing and getting every bit of cum I could out of his balls and into my mouth. When there was no more cum, I took control of his shaft and gently cleaned the top of his cock. I finally let go and leaned back, letting his gorgeous softening cock fall free. I admired it so much. Jim leaned down and said, "thank you Tim, I needed to cum so bad". He then leaned in and kissed me, letting me taste his tongue and share the remnants of his hot load with him. When he broke free I looked down at his feet that had my cum dripping on them. "sorry about cumming on your feet Jim", I said and looked up at him. "oh, no worries at all, it was very hot!" Jim said. Jim helped me up, asking, "do you want to clean up before you go?". Immediately I knew I was being sent on my way, once again. "No thanks", is all I said and got organized enough to go. I started walking to the door, and let myself out as I heard Jim say, "great to see you". I looked back, "you too" I said and turned to leave. Puzzled by Jim After leaving Jim's place I was more puzzled than before and wasn't really sure where things stood between us. Yes, I absolutely loved sucking his cock, but I thought I let it known my interest was having him in me. I wondered if I should just wait the standard week for Jim to reach out or just throw my thoughts out there and realizing I might scare off this gorgeous man with a gorgeous cock. I just knew deep down I wouldn't be satisfied just sucking his cock all the time. Plus, how Jim ended things after our encounters was off putting to say the least. I typed out an email to Jim and fired it off. "Dear Jim, I hope you are doing well. I wasn't sure when I was going to hear from you again so I thought I should express some feelings I am having regarding us hooking up, getting together. First I should say I love your cock, sucking your cock, and your cum. I have really enjoyed this with you and believe you enjoy it too. However, there are two things that have been bugging me when and after we get together. As you already know, I consider myself to be more of a bottom and I thought last week I had shown you that by bending over your bed for you, but then again maybe it wasn't clear enough. I want your big cock in me so bad, I think you would be a perfect top man for me and could teach me how to be a great bottom. I am not very experienced in bottoming, but want to be and want you to teach me. The other thing is the way we depart when I visit you. It isn't really a departing, but rather you cumming and then showing me the door. While enjoying your cock I am fully into it, but after you it is another story. It seems you can't wait to get me out of your house. I just don't understand that. Like I said before, maybe this just ran it's course and I may not hear from you, but I really want to understand you. I hope to hear from you, Tim" and I hit sent. I waited for a few minutes, thinking of Jim's cock and how perfect I thought it was, but after time had gone by I realized Jim wasn't going to respond any time soon. So be it, time to move on. Before I left for work I checked one more time, nothing. When I got home from work I debated about checking my email but ultimately decided to check it and maybe jump on Adam4Adam. To my surprise, there was a response from Jim. "Dear Tim, please let me say I am sorry for my behavior both times, I honestly feel terrible and felt bad after you left both times. I truly was afraid if we interacted much I would want you to stay and then things might progress into something more, something more physical. I am so fucking turned on by you and afraid how things will get out of hand to easy with you. All of this is not good to say over email, you can't really see my reaction or feel my apology. Tim, I am sorry. If you would like to come out again, please do. Maybe Saturday? We can just sit and talk, there is something I need to tell you anyways, and I feel bad I have waited this long. please let me know if you can come. Jim" Wow, I wasn't quite sure what to say. On one hand I was very hesitant to run out to meet with Jim, I felt as thought I would end up sucking his cock and him kicking me out. I didn't want that again. On the other hand I wanted to hear what he had to say and let him explain his behavior. It took me about fifteen minutes to decide. I responded to Jim's email. "Jim, Thank you for your words. You really turn me on, but I need to feel as though I am not a receptacle for your cum load. I need to know why you always want me to get out of your house. I will be over Saturday around noon. See you then, Tim" I still wasn't sure if this was the right way to go with him, but I really wanted to know, and deep down Jim really turned me on. Weakness is my lust. Saturday arrived and I was actually nervous and excited to be heading to Jim's again today. I showered and cleaned out, not really thinking that this will lead to him fucking me, but out of caution for anything to happen. I dressed pretty casually; shorts, jock, tennis shoes, and a t-shirt. I would play with my cock on the drive out to Jim's, thinking back to his big wet cock and his cum loads that I loved. As I entered his drive way, I had settled down and the butterflies had come back to rest in my stomach. I didn't have to knock on the screen door, Jim was waiting for me and opened the screen door. "So good to see you Tim, thank you for coming out", he said while pulling me in for a hug. Jim was wearing loose fitting gym shorts, a dark green color, and a blue t-shirt. I hugged him back. This long hug lasted a little while, which felt great. "Please come in. I was sitting in the living room enjoying a glass of wine. Not sure if you are interested, but if you are just let me know". Because I was so nervous, I agreed to a glass of wine. Jim smiled and poured me a glass of red from a bottle he had open on the counter. He handed me the glass and asked me to follow him to the living room. Jim's glass was on the coffee table in front of a very nice, 'comfortable', couch. Jim sat at one end and I at the other. Jim faced me on the end cushion, pulling his legs up under him folded. As I sat down opposite him, I almost got to glimpse up his shorts and thought for a second I could see his soft uncut cock, but that must have been my imagination. I had taken my shoes off prior to sitting down so now I was able to get comfortable like he was. I reached my glass out to towards him, "cheers". Jim got his glass and clinked his glass to mine, "cheers Tim. Thank you so much for coming out to talk." Jim kept his glass in his hand and said, "Tim, I would love to kiss you right now, but I know I need to talk to you first". I just smiled. Jim continued, "Tim again I have to say I am sorry for my behavior when you were here last, the last two times. It was very rude of me, so I need you to know I am sorry. I hope you can forgive me." "I do forgive you Jim. What do you need to tell me?". Jim took a moment to gather his thoughts. "Tim, when you were here last week and we had gone into my bedroom. We got naked and before we got on the bed you managed to get in front of me, bent over my bed. I can't tell you what that did to me, and my cock. I was so turned on, obviously leaking like crazy, and I wanted to bend you over further and eat your ass, and slide my big cock into you. Sorry to be so blunt, but that is the truth". I didn't understand, that is what I wanted, and if he wanted it to...this wasn't making sense, and I told Jim so. "why didn't you?" Jim looked at me intently. "Tim I didn't try and fuck you because I am HIV positive. It was already bad enough I was leaking like crazy and the thought of my precum getting in your hole somehow, I just didn't want that to happen." I was now silent. This man, that I was lusting over so badly, was poz? What the fuck! My luck. "Jim, what in the fuck? You never mentioned that in our conversations nor in your profile online." I immediately saw Jim deflate a little and felt bad for that harsh reaction. I continued, "Sorry Jim. Truly I am not upset about you being poz, not at all. I just wish I had known, that you had told me from the beginning". "I know Tim, I am sorry. I wanted to tell you that first time you came out, but you were so hot and I was so horny, I needed to cum so bad. Honestly, when you bent over the bed, I almost gave in. My wet cock was laying in your crack, leaking above your ass. I know you wanted me to fuck you, or I think you wanted me to fuck you, but I didn't tell you and told myself I couldn't." I could now see Jim's cock beginning to show beneath those shorts and this embolden me to ask questions. "Jim, can I ask you something?" I said. "of course Tim, anything you want". I thought about how to ask, "are you on medication?" "Yes Tim, I have been for years now". I continued, "so doesn't that make the chance of me getting pozzed unlikely?". "yes, in a way. me being on meds makes it a lot harder for you to become infected, there is still that small chance, especially if we were to have raw sex on a frequent basis." Jim waited a minute to let me think about that, but continued, "don't get me wrong Tim, since I have become positive, I rarely have protected sex with condoms, but if you would feel more comfortable with that I would gladly do that." I sat in silence for a moment, thinking about Jim, sex with Jim, safe sex with Jim, and then raw sex with Jim. Then I looked at him, "Jim, thank you for saying that. really. For me, I think if we were to have safe sex, I probably wouldn't want to have sex. You turn me on very much, and your cock is amazing", I started blushing a little bit, "I want to feel you in me naturally, no condom". Jim smiled then said, "you are just so damn cute, and hot. Thank you Tim. If it happens we now won't worry about that". Jim drank the last bit of his wine, stood, and offered me a refill, "care for me to top you off", while reaching for my glass. I handed Jim my glass, but it was now that I noticed Jim's cock was certainly semi hard and I could make out a wet spot on his shorts. I was just staring. Jim noticed, "sorry Tim but you got me going with that last statement. When I start to get hard, hiding my dick is one thing, but my wet spots. not really that easy", and he laughed. "When you get back Jim, I have another question for you, I hope that is ok?". I said. "Of course Tim, anything you want to ask is ok with me." Jim trailed off, but added, "I want to share it all with you", and he winked at me. This started setting me off. Jim walked back into the kitchen, and he seemed harder in his shorts than he was just a minute ago. When Jim returned with two glasses his cock had softened a little, but his shorts were wet, wetter than they were. Jim handed me my glass and sat down on his side, facing me. "cheers Tim, here is to new found friendships and fun". We clinked glasses and Jim said, "ok Tim, what would you like to know?" Looking at Jim I asked, "do you really like fucking Jim? I mean I wasn't sure for a moment." Jim put his glass down and jumped up, "hold that question Tim. Would you mind if I get a little more comfortable?" "Of course not, take your time". Jim walked off quickly to the bedroom. I heard him opening things, and within in a few minutes Jim returned. As he walked past me he had a bare ass, with only a thin jock running between his ass cheeks. He had removed his shorts and put on a jock. Jim sat down again and grabbed his wine glass. I was checking out the front of his jock now. The jock he chose was made of mesh material and you could see all of Jim's big cock packed tightly in this material. "Ok, sorry, I feel much better now. My shorts were going to get wet and sticky, better to have some flow". He laughed. "What did you ask? Oh right, do I really like fucking? Simple answer is fuck yes I do". I took a sip of the wine, "ok, what do you like about it?" I could immediately see Jim's eyes glaze over and his cock started to get hard. "oh Tim, where to start? To me, there is nothing sexier than seeing my skin covered cock head resting on a wet tight hole, just before starting to push in. Fuck, I love that. I also love that feeling of my bare cock inside of a hot tight ass. Knowing that I am leaking more and more precum in him and seeing that on my cock as I pull out". Jim reached down with one hand and squeezed his now swollen cock through that mesh material. "damn I love it. You know that when I became poz I stopped having that type of hot sex with men, unless they were already poz, but on meds." Jim let go of his cock and looked at me. "Tim, what about you? You like to be fucked, right? How much experience do you have being fucked or have with raw sex?" Jim then caught me off guard, he put down his glass of wine and leaned over to my side of the couch, kissed me fully, and said "please make yourself comfortable too if you like". He then sat back down and got his glass of wine. I thought to myself, sure. I set my wine down then stood up and dropped by shorts so now both Jim and I were wearing jocks. Mine wasn't as sexy as Jim's, but it left my ass open and that felt great. "Thank you Jim, feel much more relaxed now". I said as I grabbed my wine, but purposely pulled both of my feet up on the couch in a way that my hole was slight exposed to Jim, although slightly covered by my jock. I saw Jim looking right at my hole for a second then he refocused on me. "so, to your question, absolutely I like being fucked. Since I started experimenting with men, mutual jack off sessions or sucking cock at a video theater, I knew I wanted to be fucked, that is where every fantasy or every porn viewing session ends, me wanting to the bottom of a total top man." As I had been talking, One of Jim's hands had dropped to his hard cock and slowly rubbed it through the mesh material. As he did that, I had subconsciously lowered one of my hands and rubbed my ass cheek right along my jock, in my crack. He was so hot to watch. Jim broke my focus, "that is hot Tim, thank you for sharing. And what about raw sex with a man? have you done that already, or have you always wanted to?" I was no looking at Jim again. Thinking back to a few of the men I have let fuck me. "Yes, I have certainly thought about it, and I have had a man in me raw, but he didn't cum in me." Jim quickly asked, "did you want him to?" All I could say, "yes". "Nice", Jim said. He pulled his jock aside and let his big dripping dick out. Even from my end of the couch I could see his cock leaking down his shaft, without him even stroking. Jim started to get up, "baby I need to get a towel for this leaking, be right back". He stood and walked past me into the bedroom/bathroom. While Jim was out I put my wine down, stood and removed my jock. Just felt much better to be free. I sat back down, grabbed my wine, and awaiting Jim's return. This time when Jim returned I could see his big hard dick bouncing in the air as he walked by, cloth in hand. I did have my feet up again so Jim would see my bare hole. Jim sat back down and that cloth in his hand. "damn leaking" and he laughed. Jim then noticed my hand down near my bare hole. "very glad you decided to get more comfortable. And I don't want to embarrass you at all Tim, but your bare hole looks so fucking sexy." I did blush a little, but thanked Jim. "so, this man, you wanted him to cum in you, did you know his status, Tim"? I paused a moment, then almost feeling bad about my decision back then. "I did not know his status. it was just very in the moment and the chemistry was right". Jim nodded in understand, "I have been there, I know Tim." While nodding his understanding, Jim was still patting his cock head dry, as he was still leaking. "Jim, you precum so much, do you ever use lube?" "Sometimes I do Tim, it just depends on the situation. My precum is very slick and is a great natural lube. Wanna see?" I had already felt Jim's precum, and tasted it, and began to mention this, but Jim had already gotten up, leaving his cloth behind, and knelt before me. He took his leaking cock in one hand and stroked it a few long hard strokes with a huge amount of precum on his index finger. I thought Jim was going to let me touch it again, but he said "not with your fingers Tim". He reached for my open ass with that same index finger and looked at me, "spread your ass for me Tim". In a little shock, with my one hand, I spread my ass cheek apart, exposing my hole. Jim reached down and starting rubbing his precum soaked finger all over my tight hot hole. It felt absolutely amazing. "See? It is pretty good lube, but if a guy only leaks a little bit it can just become more sticky after some fucking", Jim said as he pulled his finger back and sat back down. I was still in shock, I watched Jim sit back down, cock still rock hard and leaking. I asked him, "Can I try a little more?" as I got up to went to him. I grabbed his big cock and stroked it two or three times, really getting a good about on my fingers. I sat back down across from Jim and spread my legs wider. Watching him, I inserted my fingers, covered with his precum, into my tight hole. I started moaning and sliding my fingers in and out. Jim rose off the couch and reached for my hand, "I need to fuck you Tim, do you want that too?" "Yes baby, please fuck me now!" I took Jim's hand and he led me to the bedroom. I still felt a little wetness around my hole and couldn't wait for me! "Tim, bend over the bed like you did that day". I smiled and bent over the bed, just as I did that day I tried to let Jim know I was interested in him fucking me. Jim knelt, spread my ass apart, and drove his tongue into me! I immediately squirmed.with pleasure. Jim took hold of my ass cheeks and spread me open further so he could shove his face in my ass. I was moaning, "fuck that feels good Jim. I need you to fuck me, please". My cock was hard and leaking on Jim's bed. after a few minutes of Jim assaulting my hole with his tongue, He gave my crack one long lick and then stood up. "Tim, turn around and look at my hard cock drip. I am going to fuck you with this cock. Do you want me?" Jim's cock was so hard, and leaking down his shaft. "Yes please baby". I jumped up on the bed, on my back, and pulled my legs up so Jim knew I wanted him NOW. Jim started running his fingers through my crack across my wet hole. He then grabbed his cock and started squeezing out gobs of precum. Each time taking the sweet natural lube and rubbing it up and down, over my hole, and inside of me. This went on for half a minute or more until Jim said, "there Tim, I think you are ready". With his cock in one hand, and the other hand spreading my ass cheeks apart, Jim eased his wet cock head right to my ring. "Your ass looks so good and tight baby boy, push out a little for me baby", Jim said. I started to push out a little bit while staring at Jim's face. Jim was looking down at his cock head slowly entering my hole. My mouth dropped open as I felt his cock head finally open me up and push through. That first pop of a nice cock entering you, it felt amazing and the look on Jim's face confirmed that he was feeling the same sensations on his cock. Jim started rocking his his body in and out gently, letting my hole get used to his cock. With each slide forward Jim entered me a little more. His hand had moved from his cock to my leg, and now he was holding both of my legs up while rocking his cock in and out. I could really feel my ass getting wetter and wetter with each thrust of Jim's cock. He was leaking a tremendous amount of precum in my neg ass and I was loving it. "Fuck Jim, I love your precum", I moaned Jim looked at me and smiled, hands holding up my legs, and then pushed in the remaining inches until I could look down and see his pubes pushed against my balls. I was so full of this perfect man! Jim let go of my legs and leaned down so his face was above my face. I wrapped my legs around his waist to keep him in me. Looking me in the eyes, Jim said, "I am so deep in you Tim, and leaking so much. do you like it?" whispering to him I said, "yes Jim, I love your cock and precum". Jim ground a little deeper into me, kissed me and then said, "it is my poz precum Tim, is that ok?" "yes!", I said. Looking into his eyes I continued, "please give me all of your juice baby" and kissed him back harder. Jim growled a little broke the kiss. He raised up, as I released my leg grip on him, took my legs and put them over his shoulders, and started pulling his cock out of me. Then he pushed back in. Tim built up a nice rythm to this, going a little faster with each thrust in me. I looked down at my own cock, I was so hard and leaking a little puddle above my pubes. I loved the way this man fucked. Jim saw me looking at my cock leaking and pulled his cock all the way out of my ass and laid it next to my cock, he was still leaking, next to my puddle. "Our cocks look so good together Tim". I was now touching Jim's big, uncut cock. "Jim, I fucking love your big cock and how much you leak. damn you are sexy." I looked up at him while running my fingers through his precum mess. "baby, my ass is so empty, please fill me again". "Tim, once I am back in your ass, I am not pulling out until I fall out. Are you ok with that?". "fuck yes baby, please cum in me". Jim took some of his precum from the tip of his cock, and inserted a covered finger in my mouth. As I sucked on his finger, Jim said, "fuck yes boy, I need to cum in you so bad". Jim took his finger out of my mouth, grabbed his cock and lined it up with my loosened hole. He worked his cockhead back in past my ass ring then looked up at me as he sank all nine inches of that gorgeous cock into me. My head fell back as I took all of him. Once he stopped, I felt he was buried in me. "get ready Tim, time to let go". Jim then pulled all the way out and shoved back in slowly. He started picking up his pace. With one hand he reached down and grabbed my cock, stroking me at the same pace he was now fucking me. His pace just kept picking up and soon Jim was pulling all the way out and slamming back into me. Then he slowed down again, looked at me and asked, "ready for my cum load Tim?". "yes baby, fuck me, cum deep in me, give me your hot poz cum". That was all it took. Jim slid all the way into me and jacked my cock hard. "I am cumming boy" and I felt his cock swell inside of me and oh fuck, I felt the shot of his hot cum deep in me. that was all my cock needed, I started exploding all over my stomach at the same time. As I was cumming, Jim bent down to my face again, speaking to me softly. "feel my cum baby boy? I am breeding you as I should do all the time". I couldn't agree more. I looked into Jim's eyes, "please fuck me again Jim. I want to go home with two of your hot loads in me". Jim kissed me deep as he slowly slid out of my now seeded hole. Later that night, with me riding him, Jim gave me another of his hot loads deep in my ass. Epilogue: Jim and I continued to hand out and fuck throughout the summer. After roughly two and a half months Jim finally made me like him. I spent a week at Jim's house, with him helping me and taking care of me, and seeding me whenever I could do that for him. We had a lot of fun after the summer until later that year when Jim had to move for work. It was a tough decision to let Jim go, but it wasn't a good time for me to leave. We stayed connected for a long time, even after Jim found a great bottom man. I will always remember Jim, and even got his initials and a plus sign, tattooed on my ass cheek "JS+ 2012"

Chapter 2 – We Get Into It Chapter 1 recounts my meeting and first date with Jeff. We caught each other’s eye at a party, and he came over for dinner the following weekend. We’re now in my bedroom, stripped down to our jockstraps and getting ready for some more fun. Jeff chuckled when he saw the toys and lube. He pulled out one of the larger toys, the lube, and two bottles of poppers. While he lubed up the toy, I kept sucking his cock, occasionally moving down to lick that sweet area between his balls and his hole. If I was reading the signals, I’d get to his hole soon enough. His hair held some great aromas, and I enjoyed sniffing and licking around his cock and balls. He seemed to be a heavy precummer, so I had a steady stream of sweet fluid to swallow. “Get on your back, legs in the air,” he commanded in his deep, sexy voice. I moved to the edge of the bed and assumed the position. He knelt on the floor in front of my ass and spent some time kneading my cheeks and spreading me open. Then, he buried his face in my ass. Getting rimmed is a favorite of mine. It is a deeply sensual action, and Jeff was very good at it. He licked around my hole, dragging his tongue slowly over it, getting me ready for more. Once he zeroed in on my hole, I pulled my legs back to give him the best access possible. Jeff licked around the outside of my hole, using his tongue to lubricate my pucker. He slipped the tip of his tongue in a few times, eliciting a moan from me each time. Also, my hole would reflexively tighten up around his tongue each time. Then, he drilled his tongue into my ass. Fuck, he was good at this! My hole was throbbing around his tongue, and he kept moving deeper into my ass. Then, he’d pull back out and suck and lick the outer parts of my hole. He was definitely prepping it for more. Jeff moved back from my ass and picked up the dildo again. He used it to rub up and down my ass crack, liberally distributing the lube all over. The dildo he had chosen was the original Drew Sebastian cock. It was true to life and included a molded Prince Albert to match Drew’s. Even though it was one of my smaller toys, it was still a great ride. He kept teasing my ass with the toy. As he was rubbing it around, he would sometimes pause over my hole, pushing the toy inside just a small amount. My hole responded well to this, and I wanted to get the whole thing inside me. When he’d do that, I would push my ass further down on the dildo, but Jeff clearly wanted to be the one in control of this fuck. Finally, he pushed the head of the toy into me. My ass opened up to absorb the toy, and he kept pushing as it moved deeper into me. Jeff kept moving it in until he got it all the way to the balls. “Man, that went in easily,” he said. “My ass can take a lot,” I replied with a grin. His grin in response turned me on even more since that gave him permission to explore more. Jeff expertly fucked me with the dildo. He was not only moving it back and forth, but he was also changing the angle and adding in some shaking and vibrations. My cock was still contained in my jockstrap, and there was a growing wet spot as my dick spewed out precum while he worked my ass. I picked up the poppers and prepared to take a hit. Jeff drove the dildo deep and held it while I opened the bottle. First, I offered it to him, but he shook his head no, so I took two deep hits, holding the second in for as long as I could. I capped the bottle and dropped it on the bed next to me. My legs spread even wider as the fumes took hold of my brain, and Jeff responded appropriately. Now that I was flying from the poppers, he started to pound my hole with the toy. He was moving it in and out at a fast pace, sometimes even pulling it all the way out. That re-entry is always a thrill, and my cock was leaking like a faucet. I was writhing my ass around on the bed, enjoying all the sensations of having a hot stud fuck my ass with a huge dildo. The poppers wore off, and Jeff pulled the toy out of my ass. He caressed my hole, expressing pleasure at the beginnings of a gape. He’d dip a finger or two in from time to time, working those around inside me. “My turn,” he said, handing me the dildo. “Do you want the same one?” I asked. “You know I do! Drew is one of my fantasy tops.” I hoped Drew was one of his fantasy fists, too! We swapped places. When I knelt on the floor, I could feel how open my ass was. Jeff looked so sexy, with his cock and balls hanging out the side of his jock and his beautiful, hairy ass spread open in front of me. Since I wanted him to feel as good as he made me feel, I began by moving my mouth and tongue over his ass. I like feeling the fur on a man’s ass against my face, so I rubbed my beard all over his hairy ass. Then, I started to focus on his hole. It looked so enticing, sitting there, surrounded by hair. He was pulsing it in anticipation, and I went in for a few licks. When my tongue made contact with his hole, he groaned and shivered in delight. I made out with his hole, using some suction and ensuring that it was well lubricated with my spit. He picked up the poppers and offered them to me. I declined and waited while he inhaled the potent fumes. Once they hit, I drove my tongue fully into his hole. Jeff started to ride my tongue, pushing his ass back and forth on my protruding tongue. I love it when a guy does this since he is using me to provide him pleasure. It’s also a complete pleasure for me to tongue fuck a man. We rimmed liked this for a while until he started to slow down on his thrusts. I kept my tongue deep inside him and used it to probe around. I was licking his inner hole and enjoying all the great sensations. His velvety hole surrounded my tongue, and my nose was buried in his musky fur. It held that great scent of ass mixed with a little bit of sweat. I’m sure he was as eager for this as I was. Now, it was time for the dildo. I pulled my face back, picked up the dildo, and showed it to him. He nodded, so I proceeded to work it into his ass. Once it was about halfway in, his ass pulled the rest of it in. I let it rest there for a moment, tapping on the base to let him feel the vibrations as the huge toy filled his ass. I fucked Jeff with the dildo for a long time. There were points where he’d push his ass back and forth on the toy and other times where I would be the one in control. I discovered that he liked it when the dildo was used to expand his hole, so I pulled it most of the way out and then circled it around inside him. This helped his hole to open more and, from his moans, made him feel great. I pulled the dildo out and sat back on my haunches, gazing at Jeff’s fine-looking hole. “How late can you stay?” I asked. “I have to be at work on Monday,” he replied with a sly grin. Oh yeah, this could be a great weekend! “Get dressed again. We’re going to play a game.” He looked at me quizzically but was open to it. We reset our jockstraps and pulled on jeans, shirts, and socks. Now, I would learn more about this sexy man and what he was up for.

New chapter! This is 2/3 of this prequel, and yes, this is the sex scene! Enjoy ❤️ ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Part -1: |||| |||| “We don’t go by names around here, prince. Let that big cock do the introductions.” He lowered my boxers to reveal my slightly larger than average cock. He cupped my balls with his right hand and immediately deepthroated my dick, all while keeping the pipe safe. As he kept sucking another top showed up. He held my by the neck, french kissed me — his tongue felt cold as he was drinking something — and grabbed another bottom to take care of his cock. The one sucking me off stopped for a bit, took out a lighter from his jockstrap pouch (smart) and started smoking the pipe. Another bottom showed up, grabbed my cock, and stared at me asking for approval, to which I nodded. He did not hesitate to take care of me, almost expertly handling my dick inside of his mouth with only a couple of gags. The night is a blur in my memory in some spots, but I remember at one point I had fucked at least 4 guys that night. I had never had sex with that many people period, let alone that many people in one night. I started fucking the fifth one with quite a bit of stamina to spare (I have to say, even in my first time I could last a lot, which is how I was able to get away with lying to James about not being a virgin). I fucked him hard, with deep, ample strokes, which make loud smacks between our skins in the middle of loud moans and ‘fuck yeah’s. Another bottom came up to us, kissing the one I was fucking while stroking him. He whispered something to him, which made him put his legs down signaling me to stop. The other bottom quickly got to work on my cock, cleaning off the mix of saliva and mucosa that had accumulated from fucking that many people. He was really good at it, but seemingly struggled to keep his jaw fully open. At one point, his bottom teeth kept scraping a bit against my skin and glans, which I did not mind much until he did it particularly hard, enough to make me wince. He got up, apologized to me and explained he had jaw problems so keeping his jaw open for long was tiring, thus the extra teeth. I told him it was okay and I wasn’t mad, but he still moved on to getting on all fours, revealing his tallied back and a marker held by his jockstrap strap. He had taken 9 loads so far. I decided I’d be the tenth. I stuck my dick in him, and it burnt a bit where his bottom teeth scraped hard. It wasn’t painful and it went away quickly, so I didn’t pay attention to it. I could immediately feel all of the loads in him surround my cock, and it was one of the best feelings it had ever experienced. The warmth, the slickness, it was heavenly. I let myself fully have at his ass — he was very well broken in, after all. He moaned loud. Very loud. Grab a lot of people’s attention loud. We seemed to have attracted a crowd of onlookers to watch us, so many people stroking while they spectated me giving this random person whose face I don’t even remember the fuck of his life. I even spot James in the crowd, and when I did he turned around and walked away, which I thought was to get fucked by someone else. I kept on fucking this guy, when I got really close to cumming. “You want your tenth load?” I exclaimed. “Yes sir, please give me your cum sir!” “Yeah you whore? You want another stranger’s load?” “Please sir give me your load!” With a body-shaking growl, I came deep in his guts. I don’t know how much cum I let out, but it might have been in the top 5 largest ejaculations that have spurted out from my penis. I grabbed the marker and marked his back diagonally, as I became in fact his 10th load of the night. Spent, I put my cock close to his mouth for him to clean up, which he did subtly, no teeth this time. I pet his head and messed his hair up a bit (which in hindsight was probably either the hottest thing or the dorkiest thing I could’ve done for him). Went up to the bar to get my clothes back, put them on, seeked around for James but couldn’t find him. The guy that went up to me first tapped my shoulder. “Oh, you’re still here? I thought you guys had left.” He looked at me confused. “No, why do you say that?” “I saw him leave when that crowd gathered, I figured you left with him.” Discreetly I looked out the window. Effectively, he took my car home and left me here. I got a cab home and eventually found him watching TV on the couch. “You had fun, Brett?” “Why did you leave without telling me?” “You were busy with that guy, didn’t want to bother you.” He said in a slightly sarcastic tone. “You know it’s not that. Why are you bothered?” “I’m not bothered. I was just tired and wanted to come home.” I knew that wasn’t the truth, but I knew this was not gonna go well if I continued in that moment, so I let it go. We went to sleep that night completely silent. I wanted to bring up what that guy told me as well, but knew better than that for the moment.

Sunday was a nice clear day. I decided to go to club Orlando although usually on a Sunday not too crowded When I got there I was amazed as it was crowded. I got a room and was getting ready. I always clean out before I go As I was getting ready this young Latin guy stopped by. He was right to the point. He said nice ass can I fuck it? He came in closed the door and revealed a wonderful thick cock. I took a hit of poppers and he lubed my hole He then said he only fucks raw and cums inside. Fine and he proceeded to fuck me He was long lasting and fucked me in several positions After about 30 min of pounding my ass he said I am coming. He shot a huge load in me and pumped several times He said thanks and put on his towel to leave. I looked at my watch I was in club only 50 min and was already dripping cum out my ass. Great start to the afternoon

Funny enough, I spent an hour there yesterday(Monday) around noon, I prefer the arcade over the theater. I like the top booth by the soda machine, I cover the TV, pull my shorts down to my knees and bend over the chair with my ass up watching the gloryhole for dick I position myself so my ass is just showing out the edge of the booth, it is up for free use. No talking is needed and no load is refused. Just slide in. (And they do) With the TV covered and being that top booth, it is dark and can be anonymous. On Monday I was able to get breed 4 times and sucked maybe 8 dicks, I find that it starts with the GH and then they walk around to finish in me. Usually go Fridays at noon.

Chapter 1 – We Meet I first saw Jeff at a party some friends had dragged me to. I’m not much of a “let’s go to a party” guy, but they were insistent that I come along. I did have a pretty good time, and meeting Jeff was a highlight for me. We locked eyes across the host’s living room. He’s just my type: dad bod, bearded, balding, but with some hair peeking out of his shirt and a few visible tattoos. It made me wonder if there were other tattoos in less highly visible places. He’s shorter than me and looked like a solid guy. A little about me. I’m in my 50s, but most people think I’m younger. I’m a little over 6’ tall and weigh around 190. I’m in pretty good shape due to hiking in the warmer months and skiing when it’s cold. My chest, arms, legs, and ass are hairy. I usually have some sort of facial hair going on. When I met Jeff, I was also sporting a full beard. It has some grey in it. Dating and long-term relationships have been a challenge for me. I like to have sex with a lot of different partners, and that can be a barrier for some guys. On top of that, there’s my playroom and specific desires. My playroom has everything needed for serious ass play since that’s what I really like. I can work over a guy’s hole and then flip so that he can work over mine. That involves cocks, tongues, fingers, dildos, fists, and whatever else we might want to shove into each other. And, I like to party too. Anyway, about Jeff. I noticed him hanging out on the other side of the room when I first walked in. There were probably about 40 people there, but I was intrigued by Jeff. I asked my friends if they knew anything about him, but they didn’t. Then, they wandered off for some drinks and food. I wandered through the room, greeting a few people I knew but trying to keep my eye on Jeff. At one point, I didn’t see him anywhere in the room, and I hoped he hadn’t left. I went to where he had been standing and tried to look cool as I surveyed the crowd. Someone bumped into me, and I turned towards them. It was Jeff! We started chatting, and he told me he had noticed me when I walked in (blushing!) and hoped we might talk at some point. He had gone to the bathroom and planned to come over to me when he saw me in his old spot. We introduced ourselves and shook hands. His handshake was firm, and I noticed his hand was also quite hairy. Hairy hands often mean a very hairy body, and I hoped to find out if that was true. He had a deep and sexy voice and very full lips. We talked a little about general things, but his friends came over and said they were ready to leave. He suggested we exchange contact info, and I happily obliged, trading numbers with him. Then, he and his friends left. Shortly after, I felt my phone vibrate and saw that he had texted me. In it, he suggested that we get together to get to know each other better. That sounded good, but I played it cool and waited a bit to reply. In my reply, I suggested dinner at my house the following Friday. He agreed. We texted back and forth during the week, getting the important details about dinner, like whether he ate meat (yes!), red or white wine (red, or beer), and if there was anything he really disliked. To that question, he replied that he was pretty much open to trying anything once. I hoped that carried through to other areas of his life. Friday came, and I had prepared a simple but nice dinner. I made my classic beef stroganoff, served over noodles, plus some peas. That was served with a hearty red wine. I didn’t pull out the good china or go all out with candles on the table since I didn’t want to freak him out, but it was a good way to get to know each other. I put on a pair of comfy but well-fitting jeans and a nice button-down shirt. I was wearing an orange jockstrap under it all in case we decided to take things further as the evening progressed. When Jeff showed up, he was dressed similarly. Of course, I didn’t know what he had on for underwear, but I hoped I might find out. He had brought a bottle of wine, too, so I swapped his bottle in place of my original. Before we ate, we sat in the living room and chatted. We discussed the standard stuff: work, hobbies, trying to find mutual friends, and so on. There was some suggestive talk, but I wanted to see how the evening progressed. We sat down to dinner. Jeff complimented me on the meal, saying he liked to cook too and that the next meal should be at his house. I liked that idea. When we finished, we sat around the table talking, and then I decided to clear the plates. Jeff told me to sit, and he would take them into the kitchen for me. So, he was courteous, too! When he leaned down to get my plate, I looked up at him, and he went in for a kiss. His lips were soft, and his beard felt great against my face. It was a short kiss, but it let us both know where the evening might lead. Jeff took everything into the kitchen and put it in the sink. When he came back to the table, he put out his hand to me. I took it, stood up, and went in for a deeper and more intense kiss. We were hugging and feeling each other up as we made out like teenagers. I suggested we go back to the sofa in the living room, and we walked there hand in hand. Damn, it was just like being a kid again! Once in the living room, we sat close to each other and continued our kissing and groping. My hand went into his shirt first, feeling up his chest and nipples. His nipples were large and pierced, and his chest was wonderfully furry. Then, he dove his hand into my shirt to feel up my hairy chest. No piercings, but my nipples are sensitive and enjoy being worked. As he was groping me, I stared into his eyes and began to unbutton his shirt. I pulled it out of his jeans and helped him remove it. This was a damn nice body. Jeff had a great chest with a dense forest of fur. The metal from his piercings glistened in the low light and lured me in. He had a few more tattoos. One large bird was centered on his chest and he had another on his back. They looked great in his forest of hair. I bent down to lick around his left nipple and then took it into my mouth. His low groan told me how much he liked that, so I worked one and then the other. By now, he had removed my shirt and was stroking my back as I sucked his nipples. While I was mouthing his tits, my hands were rubbing around the back waistband of his jeans. I was happy to find that he had some hair at the base of his back. My hands dipped into his jeans to find out if his ass was hairy too. I discovered that he, too, was wearing a jockstrap! My hands slid down through the waist strap and began to explore his hairy crack. With his jeans on, my hands couldn’t get too far down. I pulled my mouth away from his nipple and looked at him, then glanced down at his crotch. He nodded, so I popped the top button and lowered the zipper on his jeans. He was wearing a red jock, which I hoped might signal some of his intent. Now that his jeans were looser, I was able to get my hand further down his ass and could lightly finger his hole. He responded well to my touch, so I kept rubbing and stroking. Jeff had loosened my jeans, too, and was now alternating rubbing my ass and my crotch. I suggested that we remove our jeans to be more comfortable and he breathlessly agreed. We each tore off our jeans, and I reached down to remove my socks. Jeff did the same. While he was bent forward to pull them off his feet, I got a good look at his back and ass. All of it was covered in hair, which I find really sexy. Between his hot, hairy body and his red jockstrap signal, I had big hopes for the night. When he sat back up, he looked over at me and commented on my orange jockstrap, mentioning that he, too, was up for almost anything. Since he knew what it signified, I felt safe assuming he knew what his red strap denoted. We got ourselves into a position facing each other on the sofa, with the arms at our backs. Luckily, it’s a smaller sofa, so we could still feel each other up. He was rubbing my crotch, and I put my finger in my mouth to moisten it and then rubbed it around his hairy hole. I would put my finger in my mouth, rub his hole, then repeat the process. He leaned back, opening his hole for me. At this point, I suggested we move to the bedroom. I had put a few smaller dildos, lube, and poppers in my bedside table, but the sling, along with the bigger toys and party materials, was next door in the playroom. I led Jeff up the stairs, with him fondling my ass on the way. When we got to the bedroom, we fell on the bed together while embracing. Luckily, I had readied the bed for play earlier in the day, so we didn’t have to worry about making a mess. Now, we were able to really explore each other’s bodies. Jeff pulled my cock and balls out of the pouch of my jock and was playing around with it, and I was still massaging and rubbing his hole. I noticed a growing wet spot on his jock, so I moved my mouth to the pouch and sucked it into my mouth. The jock was well-worn and had obviously seen some previous use. It had that heady aroma of old cum, piss, and sweat. I enjoyed mouthing around it but wanted the prize inside. So, I moved the jock aside and was greeted with Jeff’s cock. It was a nice sight. He had a full bush but had trimmed it back some. His balls were low-hanging and only had a dusting of hair. His cock was cut and about 7” long. Like him, it was thick and well-formed. I took it into my mouth after spending some time roaming around his crotch with my tongue. While I was doing this, Jeff moved around to play with my ass. His cock fit my mouth well, and I lovingly caressed the head with my tongue while moving up and down on the shaft. Jeff was massaging my ass, spreading my cheeks, and rubbing over my hole. We played like this for a while, with me sucking his cock while he kneaded my ass. Then he asked me if I liked having a dildo used on me. To answer, I leaned over and opened the drawer on my nightstand, showing him the selection available.

Well after 3 weeks of no luck at my favorite bathhouse Chute, I went to the other bathhouse here in Phoenix Flex and oh wow what a day. I got fucked 8 times and took 5 loads (my new record). I got tag teamed in the main play room and also the steam room, took a load while ass up in my room and almost fisted twice. My asshole was gaping and a bit sore when I finally decided to leave, I will definitely be going back again.

Same… leather gear and jockstraps in porn were my first introduction into more heavy stuff. I’d fantasize about me being geared up and serving cock. It definitely helped when I met my first Daddy. He took me to another level and introduced me to more extreme stuff in porn.

Naill's pace was still as steady as it had been but by now he was beginning to sweat. The T, the heat of the room, the energy he was exerting, all adding to his perspiration. He had a grin on his face as he looked at the man he was mounting. "Fuck, you're beautiful" he moaned, "such a sexy body and hot ass." Niall turned and kissed the legs resting on his shoulders, running his tongue up and down the shins. Suddenly he grabbed Dave's right foot, brought it to his face and kissed the sole before sucking the toes. Looking down at the young man beneath him Niall was in no doubt he made the right call when he decided to make a move. Dave's hole felt so tight and warm as it squeezed his cock when he thrust. The boy was breathing heavily but Niall kept reassuring him how much of a tough man he was, "takes a real man to take it" he repeated, "good lad, you're a natural". Dave loved the praise he was getting from Niall, it made him feel special. He was so spun and horny, all he wanted was to make Niall feel good, to impress the older man. "Fuck!", he moaned fixing his eyes on Niall who was now increasing the pace and tempo of his thrusts. All he could think was, "God, I could ride this whore all night". Both men were now visibly wet from sweating, Niall was relentless in his pounding of Dave's hole, he was becoming more and more aggressive as he kept his apprentice pinned down beneath him. Dave was clearly on board at this point so Dave was able to really let loose. "Yeah, that's it boy, you take cock so well, gonna train you up properly". Looking up Dave could see drops of perspiration steadily drip from Niall's hairy torso, feeling them as they landed on his own smooth, moist skin. The high he felt was amazing, seeing the stud he admired looking down at him with an animal lust, no woman had ever made him feel this way. As Niall was now jackhammering into him Dave was starting to feel a bit more discomfort, "Aghhh, slow down he pleaded". Niall had no time for this, he moved his hands, his left moving on top of the younger man's chest while his right made its way to his throat, "Shhh, don't worry buddy, you'll be okay, you're a big strong boy. You can take it". "Oh yeah boy, you're so fucking sexy", Niall was moaning and breathing heavily now, he was close. Dave was taking slow, quick breaths, the hand around his throat making it difficult to fully catch his breath as his hands grasped the cushions under him. "Niall, man please, slow down" he managed to get out in between gasps. His words fell on deaf ears, Naill's eyes were blank, staring down on Dave, he was completely lost to horniness now, his teeth were gritted and sweat was flowing down his face, "Oh god you're so sexy, I'm so close". His breathing became shallower and this thrusts almost violent as he was reaching his finale. The room was near silent, Tommo watched wordlessly now, slowly stroking, the only sounds were Dave's groans and skin slapping skins as Niall moved back and forth into his younger apprentice. "Shit, I'm gonna blow", Dave's eyes widened, he suddenly sobered up realizing he hadn't considered the endgame of what he had gotten into. Niall's movements suddenly slowed but became harder as he neared his climax, his grip on Dave's throat tightened, preventing the nineteen year old from begging him to pull out. "Oh fuck" escaped Niall's lips as he blew. He stood rigid as his cock spasmed; multiple shots erupted into the apprentice's guts, filling him up. Niall fell on top of Dave, his head landing on his apprentice's shoulder, his cock still half hard, still inside the younger lad. Both men were breathing hard, Niall exhausted from his efforts, Dave in shock at taking another man's load inside him. Niall turned his head as he was catching his breath, "Fuck" he gasped, "not shot like that in a long time". With that he started nuzzling Dave's neck slowly bringing his lips to it, kissing it. This continued for some time as he alternated between kissing the younger lad and whispering praise to him, "You're such a good fuck", kiss, "Can't believe how well you take cock", kiss, "I'm so glad I got you over", kiss, "Don't worry buddy, I'm gonna take care of you", kiss. Dave was in a daze, he could hear Niall speaking, feel his lips on his neck, the older man's hands on his body, the cock inside him, feeling less full as it softened. His own cock was trapped up against Niall's stomach, still soft from the T but his horniness was real. His mind was cloudy, he knew he liked what had happened but at the same time he felt he shouldn't have. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted as Dave, finally recovered enough, rose himself up and out of the man lying beneath him on couch. Stepping back Niall gave Dave another look, "God, what a sexy little fucker" he thought as the other man lay there, sweat drenched, cum slowly dripping from his ass. He turned to Tommo, "right, I need a break" he declared, gonna have a shower and a quick lie down. Need to recharge". Dave was regaining his awareness by now, he watched Niall's hairy ass exiting the room and began to sit up. "Oi, Oi, whatta boy", Dave turned his head, suddenly aware that he had forgotten about Tommo. "Alright Davey boy, my turn" Tommo said, giving Dave a wink while licking his lips.

I'd like to start a thread for sharing bareback videos filmed before PrEP was available (2013 and older). I find really arousing knowing are so horny they don't care about the risk of HIV and just want to enjoy the sex. Here are some examples of the videos I'm looking for: Bobby Garcia let one of his "straight" paid actor fuck him bareback in the height of the HIV epidemics (1990s): [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/hott-marine-top-vs-bobby-garcia-xh480uI Slut is barebacked by two guys. By the quality of the video it must be before 2010: [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/meet-our-bitch-2300978. Anon Cumdump get bred by stranger from Craiglist (estimated to be ~2010): [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/married-craigslist-walks-in-breeds-slut-hard-3440594 Black Bitch get bred by two strangers from Craiglist (estimated ~2010): [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/2-white-top-breed-thick-black-ass-4696075 Famous Brittish cumdump taking loads in the Woods. I remember seeing many of his videos in the early 2010: [think before following links] https://thisvid.com/videos/cumdump-bottom-taking-load-after-load-cruising-in-park/

Two years ago, I wrote "In Sickness" and published it here: I posted it from my previous account, which I deleted after some impulsive purging. When I decided to come back, especially after writing this prequel, BZ was going through its confirmation email issues, so I had to wait for them to be resolved. Now I'm back, though, and I'm excited to share this one! "Scorpioned" happens before "In Sickness" and while "In Sickness" is narrated by the character Casey, "Scorpioned" is narrated by Brett. There's only three parts to it, and don't worry, there is a sex scene. I've also decided to write the sequel, and that'll come soon! It's up to you which one you want to read first, but if you've already read "In Sickness", I'm sure you'll like some of the callbacks! Please enjoy. ☣️❤️ –––––––––––––––––– Part -2 (minus 2): We don't go by names around here “Damn, babe, your hairline’s receding already.” “How flattering of you.” I responded. That was my ex-boyfriend, James. In hindsight, he was a cunt. In hindsight, I kinda hated him. But in hindsight, I was too scared to be alone to let go of him. James was my first boyfriend. We met in college, but we didn’t hang out until someone invited both of us to a party. He didn’t pay attention to me very often in the party, and kept on misnaming me “Brent” for the whole night, but he talked to me more once he got drunk. He convinced me to have sex with him; originally I didn’t want to, but I caved. I was still a virgin at the time, but I didn’t tell him that. The sex was good, despite him being drunk. We kept on talking afterwards and eventually started our relationship. I loved him, but subconsciously I could tell he wasn’t as interested anymore. He respected me less, hung out less with me, he’d stay multiple nights with “friends” (he was cheating on me) instead of at our apartment. But I couldn’t bring myself to accept that the James I met in that party wasn’t here anymore. “I’m just being honest with you, princess. I can help you pay for the hair plugs if you want.” “What if I don’t want that? And I told you I don’t want you to call me princess.” “Yes you do, it’s not like anyone likes a balding dude. Good thing the lights won’t be bright over there.” “I still don’t know if I want to fuck just about anyone. Do you wanna get fucked by just about anyone?” “Don’t be a prude, dude, it’ll be fine! Or are you getting cold feet, princess?” “Stop it with the princess.” “If you’re ready get in the car, unless you’re a pussy.” I got in my car as a passenger and he drove us to this large house in the suburbs, where the music was loud. The door was open, so I guessed the orgy hadn’t started yet. We got in, got some drinks, and talked with the guys that had already arrived. Soon enough, the door and blinds were closed, the music volume increased, and some men were making out in the horizon. The orgy was starting. “Aww, you’re nervous, princess?” James asked. “A bit, but we’re here already, so why worry?” I answered in the middle of an eyeroll. “That’s the spirit, babe! Let’s do it!” I got close to him to kiss him, and he… just walked away to find another top. That shook me a bit, and I kinda retreated back. I felt a bit hurt. I stayed by the bar for a bit, until one of the other guys came up to me. He was this hairless, brown twink wearing an orange jockstrap, with medium-length black hair and hazel eyes. He was holding a glass pipe with some shard of Tina in. I don’t do that stuff, but I don’t mind if others do, I guess. “Hey handsome, why you so serious?” He said flirtatiously while rubbing my arm. “Oh, I’m just, uh, enjoying the view…” “You’re the only one remaining fully clothed, you come here alone?” “No, I came with my boyfriend. He’s over there.” I pointed at James. “Oh, him? He’s popular with the tops, isn’t he? You bagged a nice piece of ass! Look at him gobbling all those cocks. He was just like that last time.” “Last… time?” This shocked me. I thought, he must be talking before we were dating, right? They might be friends, right? “Yeah! I’ve never talked to the guy since I exclusively bottom, but I’ve seen him around. Anyway, why don’t you let your man have his fun and come to the other side with us? You can leave your clothes over here with the barman.” He said while groping my dick through my underwear. I didn’t know what to think at that point, I had so many emotions running though my head. But I didn’t want to think about that stuff at all anyway. I downed the cocktail I was drinking, took off most of my clothes, and mindlessly followed the guy. I’ll deal with that shit later. “What’s your name, by the way?” I asked the bottom. “We don’t go by names around here, prince. Let that big cock do the introductions.”

Spent a Wednesday afternoon at an LA arcade I'd heard of but hadn't been to yet. They had a theater too, but no one was in there when I asked the attendant. Paid my $6 and went back to the booths. There were about 20 booths, most with gloryholes in one or both sides - no doors, but a chain that you could pull across to let people know the booth was taken. Walked around the corner and saw a guy blowing the guy in the next booth through the gloryhole. He was in the entry, so he was on display while the other guy was around the corner in his booth. I knew it was gonna be a fun afternoon. Got the lay of the land - three main hallways of booths and a bathroom in the back. Settled into a booth with 2 holes, put some money in the machine and waited. 30 second later I had a cock slide in from the left. Short and thick. I dropped to my knees and sucked him hard. ended up being a nice 6 incher with a very fat mushroom. Sucked and slurped and licked and deep throated listening for what he liked best and felt him getting harder and breathing heavier. He shot quickly and I swallowed every delicious drop. He pulled out and I noticed someone at the other hole. Moved over to it and saw a young latin dude with his jeans around his ankles flopping his dick around to get my attention. This gloryhole was in the entry, so I was on full display to anyone walking by. I put my mouth up to the hole and he slid that foreskinned meat right in, He took a bit to get hard, but he pumped and pumped my mouth like he was fucking, so I stood up and turned around guiding him into my pre-lubed ass. He realized it was my ass and he REALLY started pumping - grunting and groaning and moaning until he shot. I felt the first blast, then just felt full as his pumping slowed and he eventually pulled out. I spun around and licked his dripping cock sliding my tongue under his foreskin to get all of his jizz. A few guys had walked by (or stopped to watch) as I was sucking and getting fucked. SO when one side opened up someone else replaced them. Back and forth I went from one hole to the other - daddy dick, young Asian dude in scrubs, workmen on their lunch break, college kid, latin daddy, short stocky white daddy, big black guy, nerdy hipster kid with a donkey dick.... I'd move from time to time to other booths, but eventually went back to the first one (my lucky booth). Sucked maybe 20 cocks, a dozen of them nutted down my throat. Got bred 9 times through the holes or sharing the booth as I sucked the guy next door. Definitely was a good time! I'll be back.

It's odd because in my case, it's the exact opposite. I'm more of a Cole Porter kind of guy in that respect - when it's too darned hot, my libido plunges. Come spring or fall, things skyrocket. Winter, it depends on the circumstances (maybe because winters here are so irregular, bouncing between a low in the teens one night up to a high in the 60's or 70's a few days later). There is a documented condition called Seasonal Affective Disorder - it's a type of depression that typically sets in somewhere in fall or early winter. It may be triggered by the shortening of day length and less sunlight, which isn't a stretch - we know, for example, that bird migration is mostly triggered by day length, or photoperiod. Even in species that migrate earlier or later in the calendar than most, it seems that when day length reaches a certain point, it triggers something in their DNA to alter behavior. I'd look into whether that could be your issue - there are treatments available, not just with medication but with other things like light boxes (exposing you to light that mimics sunlight, early in the morning, which seems to trigger chemical changes in the brain) and exercise.

No NEED TO CHEAT when you are both turned on by total promiscuity and your partner being a slut. Basically we granted each other LICENCE TO WHORE & SCORE! BEFORE MARRIAGE! Sometimes we play together, sometimes we don't. As liberal and limitless as that appears, there have to be boundaries, agreed upon RED FLAGS and SAFETY HATCHES! Not neurotic shit like NO KISSING or PLAYING TOGETHER ONLY! But for example: neediness, clinginess, couch-surfers wanting to BECOME THE THIRD but contributing nothing! And no old school hypocrite-hetero, religiously-confused, politically-populist attitudes. say no more, hush my mouth) Amateurs and newbies with goo-goo eyes for just one over the other. Typically confirmed after the first or second trick session... (really more into ONE-ON-ONE even passed the first hookup), aka aspiring monogamists, guys with evasive attitudes towards one or the other, partner-poachers wanting to BE WITH ONE of us in a relationship... And for me the all-time dislike... the sneaking around, avoiding me, not responding at all (as an alleged REAL FRIENDLY would and hitting up on my partner when a certain one I'm thinking of, a congenital CHEATER (ex-Jehova cultist) knows I'm asleep. Dumb motherfuckers could HAVE THEIR COCK AND EAT IT TOO but seemingly needs the thrill of being a snake!

It’s easier to have an open relationship than to deal with the stress of getting caught cheating. The times I cheated that was on a bf who only liked vanilla sex. I love assplay, and he just wouldn’t engage in it—so, after a long time of not getting any, I found someone when on a work trip and it blew my mind. I had to keep feeling that level of pleasure—so I kept on cheating for assplay. Once I broke up with my bf, I decided one quality I needed to have for any future bf was no sexual hangups. That rule has worked well.

After two weeks of pretty nonstop playing and messing around, and plenty of fucking.... (some covered here) it was definitely time for a few days off. Plus I had a lot of people s topping by to do work around the house. A few nights of sleep and feeling like I'm getting ready to go again. How's all you?

Cheating is fun though...

haha I would def not be sleepingggg

I did not write this. I found it long ago on the BBexchange site. I think it's hot as fuck. (Warning: extreme, snuff discussed)) BROTHERHOOD CIRCLE (or Never Fall In Love With Your Gifter) by Anonymous As was their regular practice, Rick and the Boys arrived an hour before the meeting to setup the hall. As soon as they entered the room, Todd and Chris pealed off their clothes and tossed them under the card table near the door, then helped Rick pull out the chairs for the "Brotherhood Circle" the muscles of their hot young bodies rippling under their taut skin as they moved and stretched around the room. Rick fought the impulse to get down on his knees and suck Todd's incredibly beautiful Prick as he had done on a number of occasions. The sight and sound of its growing girth slapping against Todd's muscled thigh sent Rick's own organ stirring beneath his trousers. Setting-up always gave Rick a twinge of sexual excitement, as the meetings were always a surprise, and always hot. At one point Chris stopped Rick in mid-stride and kiddingly started tugging at his belt. "You're not gonna let us be the only ones in our birthday suits, are you?" he joked. At which point his partner reached over and pulled Rick's loose fitting T-shirt up over his head. Now that he was full-blown, Rick was embarrassed by his body, the changes, his loss of muscle tone, the extreme weight loss. It never ceased to amaze him how other guys thought he was so damn hot. He was very plain looking, but ever since he started loosing weight and showing symptoms, many of the guys couldn't keep their hands off him. And not just Chasers who were after any infected Cum they could get, either. He couldn't believe how some incredibly hot men wanted him. Like Todd and Chris and quite a few others. And then there was Paul, incredibly humpy Paul. "Funny, but now that I'm finally getting sick, sex is fucking incredible!" he mused and helped the Boys put the chairs out into a large circle. "How many chairs do you think we'll need tonight?", the blonde asked. Todd looked at this partner contemplatively and replied "last week we had 26” I know Greg and Bill are planning on coming and a few other guys I talked to on-line are gonna be here. Better put out ten more." "That's a lot of Buggers!" Chris quipped, "Man, that's a lot of Buggers!" The three men laughed. In the "old days" Rick did all this work himself. In fact, he helped form the group three years ago with just three other men, meeting in each other's apartments, talking about how they wanted to Convert. Fearful at first of sharing their wish to get AIDS with other men, and their desire to ultimately die from the disease. Sucking each other off; fucking each other in long, sweaty marathons that would last well into the next afternoon. Getting tested together. Even dying. Once they had the large circle of chairs completed, Todd walked over to the corner and began pulling-out large padded vinyl mats into an area on one side of the room. As he did so, the muscles of his back flexed as did those of his tight bubble ass. From across the room Rick admired how the soft hairs caressed Todd's ass cheeks, accentuating the wonderfully dark and inviting fissure that Rick's tongue and Penis knew so well. This was Todd's favorite part of the evening: the "Fellowship." Chris joined his husband in setting up this area. The naked young men teased each other and laughed as they moved several large laminated black cubes out and placed them strategically among the mats. Chris opened a large metal storage cabinet and removed several large bowls of Vaseline and tubes of lube, which he set out on the cubes. Todd reached in to the cabinet and pulled out three baskets of black butt plugs, stacking them in his arms and securing them with his chin, stepping back and forth like an unsure juggler, his Cock flapping in a wide arch in the air as he tip-toes toward the cubes.. "Can't forget these babies!" he said to his husband, balancing the baskets under his chin as his balls swung back and forth. "I knew that you wouldn't forget your favorite toys!" his young husband chuckled back in response, sticking a finger into Todd's eager young rectum then licking his finger with a loud "Yum!". The "Fellowship" evolved from the two hour long "Brotherhood Circle" during which time men would give their own personal testimonials, talked, shared feelings and generally supported each other in worshiping the Virus. Often they supported each other to the point of ejaculation and as mutual jerk-off and sucking became more and more commonplace it was felt that these actions were becoming rather disruptive to the main reasons for the group, so a second component, the "Fellowship" was devised so that, once aroused, men could enjoy fluid exchange in a "no-holds-barred" atmosphere. The testimonials then served a dual purpose: they helped the men feel comfortable with getting and receiving the Bug and made them aroused enough to do something about it after the general meeting. Once they witnessed the Brotherhood Circle, few men did not stay for the Fellowship, which was Todd's favorite part of the evening. Conspicuously absent from the Fellowship play area were any tissues or paper towels. The group frowned on such things and insisted that all ejaculates be made into an orifice, usually a rectum or a hungry mouth. Cum - especially POZ Cum - was regarded as sacred and should not be defamed by being wasted. Any "spillage" was to be licked-up off the matte, floor, cubes or from other men's bodies. This was Todd's favorite assignment and he would spend quite a bit of time at the conclusion of the evening on all fours, Cum infused ass high in the air, licking-up any "accidents". Todd also spent a good part of his time making sure that men had plenty of "accidents". He was a hot sight indeed, his virile young body moving on all fours among the naked men, licking and sucking Cum from any surface, being mounted by yet another hot POZ Prick, till his thigh's glistened with revelries of sticky Infected Nuclear Man Milk. The Sacred Croak Cream would slowly trail its way out over his hairy young ass, down his thigh's, his hairy legs, then would drip down onto the black mat, to be reverentially licked and ingested by another group member, also on all fours, licking up any new ejaculates. At the conclusion of the meeting, Chris would come over to his husband, embrace him and insert one of the butt plugs between his violated ass cheeks to make sure that any new viral strains would be held captive inside his husband's firm young buttocks. Todd liked nothing better then to go home with his boyfriend on the subway, butt plug firmly planted up in his ass, damning-up all that bubbling Death Seed. Todd would sit on the subway car, feeling the plug slowly inch up his violated ass, pushing millions squirming deadly Sperm cells into his eager system. Todd would sit with a lewd smile on his face, patches of coagulated Cum dotting his neatly trimmed goatee, his arm over Chris's shoulder, hugging him close. Another hot night. Another chance to get that one final lethal injection that they each lusted after. Another chance for yet more AIDS cells to multiply within him, to incubate and exchange with his sweet husband. The group grew slowly over the last couple of years and Rick became the default leader. Once he did manage to convert to HIV Positive, there was no stopping him. Even the bouts with the flu, pneumonia and other setbacks didn't keep him from participating. In fact, despite his modest looks, he found that his popularity skyrocketed along with his Viral Load. Thin even when he was in his best of health, the Virus now accentuated his nerdish looks, large nose, oily, unkempt black hair and big brown plastic glasses with perpetually soiled lenses. But the men wanted him. Big time. He tried to structure the group; make it into something other then a fuck club. A place were Chasers could find support and Gifters could help them make the transition in a supportive and understanding way and indiscriminately share their Infection with the nervous newcomers. Originally, he wanted this to be a support group with no sexual activity, except periodically scheduled ritual inseminations. But men are men and boys are boys and gradually the group - and Rick - loosened-up a bit and "fluid exchange" became a regular component of the meetings. The group really took-off when Chris and Todd got involved. Rick met Todd on line in a bareback chat room and invited him to a meeting. That's where Todd met Chris and it was love at first sight. Both the "boys" as Rick referred to them, were then Chasers, Chris being the most forward and adventurous of the two. During that first meeting, Chris sat next to an older guy who announced that his doctor told him he was dying from AIDS. (and who in fact act did die three months later.) Chris casually began massaging the man's dick during the meeting, leaning over to suck it, play with his balls, pinch his nipples. Even though it was announced that sex was prohibited during the sessions, Chris nonchalantly got up and sat on the guy's throbbing cock, facing the group. He slowly went up and down on the man's Infected Bug Blaster while the man's hairy arms rubbed Chris's torso up in down in silent admiration, the hairy forearms a stark contrast to the young man's smooth well muscled chest and abdomen. With several of the men beating off in silent accompaniment, the man finally came with a loud sigh during meeting announcements. Chris casually got off the still throbbing Prick and sat back down in his seat, infected Bug Juice oozing out of his incredible ass onto the metal seat of his chair. Chris spent the rest of the meeting playing with the man's limp cock, gathering up the oozing Fuck Cream in his fingers and nonchalantly inserting it back into his hot young hole. During that night's Fellowship, Todd made a beeline to the Chris and the older man and confessed that he too wanted what Chris got. Chris teased him while he knelt before the old man, hungrily gobbling his infected Prick, bringing it to attention. Chris coaxed the hot young man to mount the rigid Death Stick and take his first Infected Load. Both young men bathed the man with their tongues, worshiping his dying body, eating out each other's newly bred asses for all the men to enjoy. Chris coaxed Todd to join him and the man at his apartment for a more intimate breeding session, which Todd eagerly accepted. During that weekend and on subsequent nights, the two young studs wore the old man out, but took several loads of infected Croak Cream. At the next meeting the following week, Todd and Chris announced to the group that they were "going steady." Of course their interpretation of "going steady" meant that they were going to get infected together and were regular little pigs about it. Chris converted 7 weeks later and Todd was not too far behind. They moved in together and became regular fixtures at the Men's Circle Fellowship as the group became known. They even requested a "commitment ceremony" and asked the old man if he would mount each of them during the festivities, depositing one of his final loads into them as Chris showered hot obscenities into his ear and dozens of men stood and knelt around, beating off enthusiastically. It pleased the newly weds very much to know that the old man who was first to breed them died only two months after their "marriage." Now the boys were in a race to see which one would get the most lethal strain of HIV. Rick had his money on Chris, though Todd was not feeling too well lately. "Such gorgeous guys!", Rick thought to himself as the two lath young bodies rippled with every bend and gesture, their sizeable Dicks flapping around in the air, slapping against their muscular thighs as they walked. "Too bad they won't see 30. Not even 24!" Todd and Chris made themselves the unofficial greeters for the group and they manned their stations at the card table, setting out the name tags they had designed on Todd's computer, featuring a biohazard symbol and a plus sign, a minus sign and a question mark. They would enter the guest's name on the tag with a felt tip pen, and circle the sign that corresponded to the guest's HIV status. Most men knew the routine. There was always a lot of hugging and kissing as the boys would welcome a friend or past fuck partner. They would open the man's shirt or pull it over his head jokingly, and place a nametag on his bare chest, making sure that the guys with the hairiest chests got their tags placed on good and firmly, so that it would cause more then a little discomfort when they were ripped off at the end of the evening. As most men that they were expected to strip for the meeting and put their clothes under their chairs, but men who wished to remain fully (or partially clothed could do so and were not pressured.) Some men preferred not to strip, usually new comers. But upon seeing these two incredibly beautiful young men greeting them at the door, most men willingly - and often rather earnestly -disrobed with out any encouragement. Rick busied himself with some of the paper work and announcements for the meeting as the men began arriving. He noticed there was a line at the door and Todd was on his knees playfully rimming out a new arrival, who was bent over the table writing his name on a tag. "Hey, what about me!" Chris chided and got down on his knees next to his partner and playfully pushed him away, inserting his face into the man's hairy crack. Todd pulled the man's ass cheeks closed on his boyfriend's face and the men in the line chuckled. "Next!" Chris called-out as he stood up to tend to his duties, his face wet with ass juice. "Let me have some of that!" an older gentleman with gray hair responded as he leaned over the table, putting his arm around Chris' neck, pulling him close, licking the boy's face and chin. "Hey Doc!" Todd responded. "How's tricks, Doc?" The Doctor disengaged a deep French kiss from the blonde's mouth and responded: "I think that they're fine, just fine!" nodding toward a tall young man standing next to him, with a muscle shirt and large chain choker around his neck. The young man was hot as hell, as were all of the Doc's other "nephews." Doc Dan was a regular fixture at the meetings. Dispensing advice and plenty of chemical stimulants, Virus and anything else "his boys" needed. Thanks to Doctor Dan, so many of the group members progressed rapidly, having the time of their (young) lives. Fucking like animals until their untimely end. In fact, so many of Doctor Dan's boys died of AIDS that the group members jokingly referred to him as Doc Death, not without irony, and not without admiration. "How are my best patients?" the older man asked the young couple. "You guys need any more stuff?" "If we got any more, we'd fuck our brains out!" Todd responded wryly, referring to the Doctor's reputation of supplying group members with high potency aphrodisiacs. "He already cum 7 times a day, Doc," Chris told the Doctor, putting his arm around his husband's neck and kissing his cheek. Todd's rigid Cock twitched in involuntary response. Todd added: "But maybe you can help Chris get re-Bugged? He really wants to get a lethal dose." "Well, Kenny here is bubbling-over with a new strain that I just got from Europe. Let's talk and plan something at the Clinic" their physician offered. The young couple nodded in agreement, eyeing the Doctor's young "nephew" appreciatively. The fellow nodded without any indication of emotion on his face. Chris handed the young man his name tag as Kenny peeled-off his shirt. A extremely large red circle was marked prominently around the "+" sign on the tag. "Just so we all know were the good juice is," Chris joked to the stud, who didn't seem interested in anything that was said; he just stood and rubbed the growing lump in his pants, eyeing Chris suggestively. Next in line was a young red-haired college boy, whose timid, naive manner made Todd and Chris perk-up their Peckers. "Welcome!" Chris greeted, leaning over the table and kissing the redhead on the lips. "You're new!" The boy averted Chris's gaze and looked down. "Your name?" Todd asked. "Stephen." "Status?" "Neg." "Not for long!" Chris teased in response. The student blushed. "He's so cute," Chris commented to his husband, making the boy blush even more. "Can we screw him, honey?" Todd smiled and helped the redhead remove his shirt, and placed the nametag on his chest. "Nice" Todd commented appreciatively, rubbing his bare hand on the boy's smooth chest. A man behind the boy reached around him and undid his belt and loosened his jeans, which dropped around the redhead's ankles. Todd pulled the kid's briefs down to his kneels and whistled as he examined the growing Cock in his hands. "This is nice too!" Todd offered. The man started kneading the boy's ass, while Todd jerked the Cock to erection. He Frenched the boy who melted in Todd's arms. The Boys seemed to have that effect on a lot of new comers. "Take a seat and we'll be over later. Save a chair on each side of you," the student was instructed as he stepped out of his clothes and gathered them up in his arms. The redhead walked to an empty chair, his veiny red Cock arching unabashedly in front of him, like some large, lewd, aroused snake. The large mushroom head grew bright crimson and the veins began to grow and throb. Shinny, drops of Boy Dew began to droll out of the opening. "Whew!" one of the older men whistled a daddy type with large mustache and a stomach to match. The boy's fleshy pink ass jiggled as he walked across the hall, making the Daddy's Pecker seep Man dew appreciatively. The man could anticipate the moist warm receptacle that the boy's body offered and, catching the Daddy's glance, the boy blushed nervously "You want to get Knocked-up real fast, baby?" the daddy asked the boy. "I can give it to you right now, come'ere!" The boy nervously sat down, holding his clothes in his lap to hide his growing shame. "Leave the boy alone, Hank," another older man scolded, "He's nervous. Give him time. Let him enjoy it." "Don't worry, we won't let anybody POZ you till you're ready." The second man was an effeminate type, mid-50's. He walked over to the boy's chair and, standing behind him, he started to pat his freckled back, rubbing, them massaging the taut skin, as his own engorged cockhead left wet trails along the back of the boy's neck. "You can go when you want to go, baby. Trust me. It will be incredible." "You have plenty of time for that Death Fuck; You DO want your Death Fuck, don't you." The boy stared as if he did not hear the question, but he gradually relaxed. "That's it, relax. Put those clothes under your chair and let us see what you brought us. The boy obediently did as he was told, sitting now totally naked and exposed, his knees knocked together more from the cold air then from fear. "You're a beauty," the older man said, reaching down over the boy's shoulder and grabbing the incredibly large Red Erection, squeezing pre-Cum from the head. "You want to Convert, don't you baby? " the effeminate man cooed at the newcomer. This time, the student nodded in agreement. "That's all you can think of, isn't it?" The boy nodded again, his hungry young Cock visibly jerking larger as he nodded. The boy wanted it. Bad. If these people only know how much. "Well, you just relax, sit back and enjoy the meeting. You'll be beggin' for it by the time we're through with you tonight!" The boy did what he was told and sat back and relaxed, less nervous about his Erection, but still shy, fearful and inhibited. He looked around the room, there were now about 20 men seated, almost all of them naked, most with hard-ons. Some sitting and talking to their neighbors or other naked men who stood around in small clusters. Most of the men had erections, some were actually dripping worse then he was. The boy marveled at the beauty of men's bodies, how their erect Cocks bobbed in the air before them when they walked like some profane flag. How the Dew glistened from their immense swollen tips, announcing their readiness to copulate, inseminate, to create life - and in his case he hoped - to destroy it. The boy sat mesmerized. His angry red Cock bobbing and swaying in front of him, poking out proudly from the crop of bushy red pubic hair like some hungry demon, demanding satisfaction and pulling him after it into a lustful and inevitable abyss of pleasurable self destruction. Some men were sitting, legs apart, slowly massaging their Fuck Poles. One man in particular, who looked like he was in his late 30's, was incredibly hot and masculine. Buzz cut, hairy chest, nice thick thighs, hairy legs. Nothing on but gym socks. He sat back in his chair, pelvis arched forward, slowly jerking off what the kid thought was an eight incher, staring directly at the kid from his seat across the large circle. All that evening, the man didn’t take his eyes off the redhead. The boy actually started to get beads of sweat on his forward not knowing how to react, feeling scrutinized. He would look away, then jab a quick look back to see if the man was still staring. And he was. The boy kept playing that game until, halfway through the meeting he gave up and give in to the man, the boy opened his legs, arched his timid, unschooled pelvis forward and let his hungry, young red Cock take control. He ceased averting the man's gaze. He became captured. He began to beat off with the man, staring into those deep, dark eyes. The boy did not know it, but that night he set eyes on the man who was going to kill him. Literally. And, in just a few hours he would be actually begging the man to do it. In fact, demanding that the man infect him, fuck his hole, kill him with his Infected, Deadly, Mother Fucken' Cum. Breed Him. Make him his Death Pig. He was the Man's Whore Boy. He would give everything, his body, his health, his life to the man, just to give the man a few minutes of carnal pleasure. He wanted the man's Seed. In his passion and submission, the boy would finally scream it for all the men to hear: "Give it to me!! Give my you Cum, Man. I want it. I want AIDS. Please give me AIDS. Kill me Man, Kill my Fucken Hole." The man would not only loosen the boy's virgin neg ass, his beautiful young body, but his entire soul. By the end of the night, the man would have the boy spewing profanities that he never could even think before. By the end of the night, the boy would fall hopelessly and impossibly in love with Ned, his Gifter and his Sweet Murderer. Ned. Former college linebacker. Former Marine. Former cost accountant with the High Mount School District, now on medical leave. Full-blown Ned. Lethal Ned. Breeder Ned. "You should never fall in love with your Gifter," the boy would have been told had he cared to listen during the meeting. And never fall in love with Ned, Stephen. Certainly not Ned. "We could tell you stories, Steve" the group would have warned him. "Let Ned fuck you if you want, but don't let him fuck you over." But, once Ned's stare had the boy transfixed, he was a goner. It was only a matter of time, till Ned would have him impaled on his Throbbing Croak Stick, blasting Liquid Death into the boy's soft young buns. It would only be a matter of time till the boy would become infected, go full-blown, and begin to whither away, all the while hoping beyond hope that Ned would return, it not his love, at least his phone calls. It was only a matter of time. When Ned set his gaze on the boy, the countdown began. The clock began ticking. The boy’s life began slipping away. He now had a limited time left. 27 months, 14 days to be exact, before Ned's hungry Seed claimed yet another young victim. All of his parents plans for him, a career, a good long healthy life, all of them were now derailed by that hot Ex-Marine's eyes and mesmerizingly fat Death Stick. But even if the redhead would have known all these things, it would not have dissuaded him from showering that evening, brushing his hair, putting on his hottest pair of jeans, stuffing his sizeable Cock into his briefs and taking the subway to Mill Creek Station Number 7, to 1345 Cannel Street. It would not have dissuaded him from opening that door and entering into the Men's Circle Fellowship. Not in the least. Like a drowsy sleepwalker, the boy knew exactly what he was doing when he followed-up on that blast mail. He set his own clock and his body embraced Ned's gaze with all its soul. The countdown had begun.

I wish I could find a place near me to try being stuck in a wall with my boipussy wide open like the czechfantasy vids like a gloryhole but I’m completely stuck bent over or held open until I’m untied when they’re all satisfied

I would add that I've had success mixing Crisco w/ X-Lube for long-term use. As for the plug, train, train, train. You've got to put something in your ass every day. And for plug training I'll use a smaller plug and sit on it for about 20-30 minutes. It's the sitting your entire body weight on it that forces your rectum to accommodate it. Then I'll progress to a stretching routine and I'll either start with a Topped Toys Grip, or their new Post: 10 reps up and down, rest 30 seconds 20 reps up and down, rest 30 seconds 40 reps up and down, rest 1 minute Then, with the same plug: 10 reps all the way down, all the way out 20 reps all the way down, all the way out 30 reps all the way down, all the way out At this point I'm either feeling pretty good and I stand up and walk around with, or you could go to sleep, or whatever. If my hole is now crazy hungry, I size up and walk around. It's all about working this muscle like you would any other at the gym. And you have to be consistent and not overly ambitious with the size. I find it easy to size up after about 2 weeks of steady training this way, and if I take a break it 's time to start all over.

Getting Away, Part 2 Matt is getting dressed for the Moonlight Swim and camp fire. Paul comes out of the bathroom and says, “Who did you clean out for?” Matt blushes a bit. Paul slaps Matt’s ass and says, “The enema in the shower was a good clue.” Matt says, “You know me, I always like to be prepared. But, I am hoping to have some fun tonight. There are a lot of hot guys here.” Paul says, “I already got some this afternoon. A cute college guy who is here this weekend with his roommates. Apparently the roommates are all bottoms.” Paul chuckles and says, “That is going to just be a disaster when they get back to campus and are competing for the same pool of available tops.” Matt always enjoys the way Paul revels in being a top. The top to bottom ratio almost always favors the tops wherever they are. Paul takes advantage of it and likes to have bottoms compete for his attention. Paul is already dressed in a bathing suit and open shirt and flip flops. Matt is still trying to decide what to wear. He wants to wear the white speedos to show off for Snake, but he knows that no one will see the effects of them at night. He has a really skimpy blue pair, but those don’t seem right. He also has a bathing suit that ties in the front like football pants. Paul is lounging in the living room watching Matt pick out an outfit. Paul starts teasing Matt about how much time he’s taking. Paul says, “Will it help you decide if I fuck you? Your naked ass is turning me on.” Matt laughs and says, “Fuck off.” Matt decides on the blue speedos with some shorts over them and an open shirt. Matt puts some condoms in his shorts pockets and says, “Ok. I’m ready.” Paul says, “What are the condoms for?” Matt says, “I don’t really know anyone here and I don’t know……I kinda feel like I should play safe.” Paul shrugs and says, “Whatever makes you happy.” The boys start walking to the Moonlight Swim. Matt asks Paul if he wants a condom and Paul says, “No. That college twink let me blow my load up his ass earlier. I’m going to see how many other bottoms have my cum in their ass by the end of the weekend.” Matt chuckles and calls Paul a slut. Paul says, “Bottoms can do what you are doing and bring condoms, ask me to wear them, etc. But I bet most won’t this weekend. Just like the guys we know from the bars. I can’t remember the last time a bottom who asked me to wrap it up. Probably that 35-year-old dude I fucked from AOL a couple times last year. He was so gorgeous, but that condom thing was annoying.” Matt chuckles and says, “That guy was fucking ridiculously hot. I remember when we met him. I thought you were going to actually drool on him.” They laugh. As they near the pool, Matt feels self-conscious about his outfit. He asks Paul how he looks and Paul says, “Matt you look great. As always.” Matt says, “I think I should wear the football tie trunks. I’m going to run back and change.” Paul shrugs and watches Matt run back to the cabin. Paul goes to the pool area and starts to mingle. In a couple minutes, Paul has a drink in his hand and is chatting with some of the guys. Matt gets back to the cabin, strips off and puts on the other trunks and a different shirt and at the last minute decides to put on sneakers because he has a feeling he’s going to wind up in the woods later tonight. Matt smiles, grabs his towel, and runs out the door. Matt jogs back to the pool area. The music is on, Matt finds Paul and gets introduced to a few guys. Matt doesn’t see Snake around and is a bit disappointed, but there are plenty of other guys to flirt with. Matt decides that Paul was right….no one knows Matt here. He doesn’t have the same stigma as a bareback slut, cumdump, bottom whore, etc that he has back home. For the first time in a while, Matt feels like no one is judging him. As the night goes on, Matt gets in the pool and realizes how handsy the moonlight swim is going to be each night. Guys have rubbed his ass, brushed his cock, stroked his chest and abs, massaged his shoulders. Matt is enjoying the attention. He even allowed a guy to loosen the ties on his trunks and stroke his cock as he rubbed his ass on the guys barely concealed speedo clad cock. It was only seeing Snake walk through the area that kept Matt’s trunks on. Snake walked through sweaty and dirty and had a smear of soot or something on his clothes and on his cheek. Matt’s cock jumped on seeing Snake. Matt got out of the pool, retied his trunks, grabbed his towel and walked over to the fire pit area. Snake smiled seeing his prey walking toward him. Snake thought to himself, “this hot twink is going to be the easiest guy I’ve turned out all summer.” The other couple guys at the fire pit were regulars at the camp site. They saw the sexy twink walking toward them and hoped this was Snake’s weekend project. Snake introduced Matt around to the guys. Snake went off to get some more wood and pile it nearby for ready access during the fire pit. Snake leans into Matt and says, “If I get enough wood for the fire pit now, we can sneak away and they won’t be looking for me to get more wood for awhile.” Matt asks if Snake needs some help. Snake says “Naw babe. Carrying all this wood keeps me in shape for you.” The guys all laugh at that. Matt talks with the other guys as they watch Snake bring over some more wood. A bit later some twink comes over to the group looking annoyed and asking for Snake. One of the guys says, “Here’s trouble.” The guys point toward Snake who is carrying more wood toward the fire pit. The twink walks right up to Snake and starts talking to him. He looks really upset. Matt is watching and curious about what he sees and is getting anxious. Matt starts thinking that, like Paul says, this twink might be in competition for “his top.” The guys Matt is standing with see that Matt is getting anxious. One says, “Don’t worry kid. Snake is monogamous with his weekenders.” Another says, “Yeah. One guy each weekend.” They all laugh. “One bottom anyway,” says another. Then the first guy looks at the last guy who spoke and says, “When were you his bottom? One July weekend last summer.” Still laughing that guy says, “That was one fucking wild and slutty weekend.” Matt is not laughing. He is just staring at the guys now. The July bottom sees that Matt is not enjoying the conversation and he pulls Matt aside. “Hey. Don’t think about things too much,” he says, “Sure. Snake has a reputation of getting around, but it’s all in good fun. You are up for the weekend. He works here. It’s not like you thought this was going to be your new boyfriend right?” Matt says, “Yeah. I mean I guess you’re right. It’s just weird hearing that I’m a piece of meat to Snake.” July bottom says, “Aren’t you treating Snake the same way though? Were you going to send him love poems on Monday?” He smiles at Matt, then continues. “If you get upset about casual sex, you’ll end up being like that guy over there all sad that Snake isn’t going to stuff his holes all weekend. Or you can just go with the flow and have fun.” Matt shrugs. He supposes that the guy is right about all this, but he can’t help feeling a little disturbed by the whole thing. July bottom rubs his hand down Matt’s back to the top of his swimsuit and says, “Or we could have some fun. I’m not as big as Snake, but I fuck ass really well.” Matt looks at the guy, early 30s, trim build and a thin, angular face. Matt considers the offer, but then thinks about Snake’s cock. Matt says, “Can I take a raincheck?” They both laugh. Matt feels okay again about things. He is calming down. In his own mind, Matt realizes he was judging Snake for being a slut. Which is the exact same thing Matt is upset about guys judging him for being. Matt decides to let Snake fuck him. Besides, he brought condoms. No problems there. The fire pit starts and there is some guy from the camp site in charge. When the fire gets going, Matt sees Snake go to the guy in charge and talk. Snake comes over and says, “Come meet my boss. Then we can get away for a few minutes.” Matt comes over to meet the boss. He says his name is Richard, not Rich or Richie, or whatever. The guy welcomes Matt to the camp site and asks if Matt is having a good time. Matt says yes and that everyone is so friendly. Richard says, “Matt, have you ever been in a place filled with gay men who weren’t friendly toward you? You are young, attractive and have an awesome body that you are showing off tonight. I think everyone in the camp site would love to fuck you.” Matt blushes but doesn’t know what to say. Richard turns to Snake and says, “Adrian I need you back in 20 minutes or so. There is something causing the wood to burn fast. I think the fire is getting too much air.” Matt follows Snake/Adrian away from the fire pit. They walk until they are in a dark part of the grounds, not as far as the woods, they can’t see the crowd really, but they can make out figures and hear the music and hum of the conversation. Snake says, “Damn you look so sexy in this swimsuit. I always wanted to fuck a guy wearing those football pants.” He pulls at the strings. Snake leans in and kisses Matt for the first time. Matt reaches out and rubs Snake’s muscled arms. Snake gets Matt’s strings/laces open and says, “Take those off.” Snake takes Matt’s towel and lies it on the grass. Snake takes off his shorts and boxers and lies down. Matt gets out of his swimsuit and now, naked except for his sneakers he bends over to take Snake’s fat cock into his mouth again. Snake lies back and looks at the stars and says, “Fuck there is that great mouth again.” Matt takes encouragement from his top and starts really going to town on Snake’s cock. Taking it all the way into his throat, choking on it some, his spit coating the cock. A few minutes in, Snake says, “Babe. You gonna give me that ass?” Matt grabs his swimsuit to get a condom and straddles Snake in one motion. His ass rubs on the cock and Snake says, “Yeah babe. That’s it. You want that cock in you right?” Matt says, “Yeah I do. I want to feel you inside me.” Matt feels his swimsuit for the pockets and it’s like a light goes off in his head. He realizes he changed swimsuits and left the condoms in his other shorts at the cabin. Matt says, “Do you have a condom? I just realized I left mine at the cabin.” Snake says he doesn’t. Snake’s hands are on Matt’s slender hips and is rubbing his cockhead on Matt’s hole. Matt says, “I promised to be good this weekend. I can run to the cabin and be back in a few minutes.” Snake says, “Hey. It’s no big deal babe. But I can’t wait for all that. You heard my boss. I need to be back in a few minutes.” Matt bites his lip. Snake rubs his cock on the bottom boy’s crack. He can tell Matt wants to sit on his dick. Snake says, “It’s fine. We don’t have to fuck. If you want to wait until we have condoms, I’m okay with that. I like good boys.” Snake smiles at Matt and leans up on his elbows to kiss him. Matt relaxes into the kiss and Snake feels the inevitable happen. Matt’s hole relaxes around Snake’s cock head and he starts to sit down on the cock. Snake let’s Matt realize that he is letting a cock inside him without a condom. He looks up at Matt and watches Matt’s face as he struggles with the size and his decision to ride it bareback. The saliva coated cock slides into Matt’s ass easily because Matt has been so turned on all night. He looks at the soot-smeared, sweaty face in front of him. Matt knows this guy fucks a lot of guys. A new guy every weekend. Matt knows he shouldn’t keep riding this cock without protection. Matt continues to sit on the cock taking more and more into him though and looks into Snake’s eyes as he does it. The cock hits Matt’s prostate and Matt takes in breath. He has almost the whole cock in him now. Snake smiles and kisses Matt. He knows the bottom boy won’t be thinking about that condom now. It’s the same every weekend, the bottom always mentions a condom but almost always give it up bareback. Snake has watched over a dozen men this summer alone struggle with the decision to forego the condom. The only two questions in Snake’s mind tonight are will he take my load; and will he beg for my load if he takes it. Snake almost cums imagining this preppy twink begging for his load. Snake lies back on the towel and lets Matt ride his cock. Matt is feeling this large cock, larger than Paul’s cock, stretch his ass. He is getting used to it and riding it at the same time. It doesn’t hurt but the size is a bit uncomfortable. Matt keeps sliding up and down and realizes that Snake’s pre-cum must be lubing his ass because it’s starting to slide easier. He’s liking it more now. Matt puts his sneakers flat on the ground and starts sliding his tight runner ass faster on Snake’s cock. Matt is starting to think if he should ask Snake to pull out to cum. Matt is conflicted about it. He knows nothing about this dude except that he has a big dick and is fucks a lot of ass. But, Matt loves it when guys cum in his ass. He’s thinking about it as he rides Snake’s cock. Snake says something, but Matt is too distracted to hear him. Matt asks Snake to repeat it. Snake says, “I’m going to cum soon if you keep riding me like this.” Matt says, “Do you want me to stop?” Snake says, “Do you want to stop?” Matt says, “No.” Decision made. Snake says, “Tell me what you want.” Snake wonders if the bottom will say it. Most of the bottoms Snake fucks either aren't ready to admit what they want or aren’t slutty enough to say they want the cum in their ass. Doesn't stop almost every bottom from taking his load up their ass though. Matt wonders if he should get off this cock now before Snake cums up his unprotected ass. Matt is totally focused now on the word “unprotected.” He is about to get off Snake’s cock before he cums. Snake licks his hand and spits on it. He wraps it around Matt’s cock. The calloused hands are rough in just the right ways on Matt’s cock. Matt is now totally focused on blowing his load. Matt moans loudly. Snake says, “Tell me what you want.” Matt, without a second thought now, loudly says “Cum in my ass.” As he says it, Matt cums on Snake’s chest and face. Matt shoots far onto the grass. Snake, feeling the contractions in Matt’s ass, shoots his load in Matt’s ass. Matt says, “Fuck I can feel you shooting in me. It is so warm.” Snake smiles. He’s pleased that this preppy twink asked for his load. That made his night.

Chapter 2 We got to his place within thirty minutes. Thirty minutes that I had great difficulty to hide my excitement (mentally and physically) in public transport. Jamal didn´t make an effort to do so, but looked so nonchalant about it, that probably less people would give him a second look, while I was red from frantically trying to stuff my erection to the side. Well, if they didn´t take a look at his bulging pants that is. Then they would look more than two times, I swear. When we got to his flat, we practically ran through the doors and up some stairs. When the doors closed, he pinned me against the wall and gave me a long, slow, sensual kiss. I was a bit surprised by how gentle he was. But then he smiled at me and said: „You really need to calm down sexy. You look so nervous! And… well, nervousness is not a good match for trying to fit something into you…“ I looked down for a second, a bit ashamed, but also realizing that he was right. He was obviously big and I needed to relax. „So, lets get cozy first, shall we?“ Jamal asked. Want something to drink? Alcohol? Or I´d suggest a little G.“ I was taken aback by his directness. Had he really just suggested to put a drug into my drink? „Uhm, I think…“ I trailed off, confused. „It´s fine sweety, you´ve probably never tried it, right? Let´s just have a little and then you can decide if you want more or not. I`ll also have some and you can watch me measure.“ It was hard to argue with that. „No worries, I won´t try to knock you out, that´s no fun at all.“ „…okay. Yeah but just a little.“ We went into the kitchen, he prepared some coke and drew G from a little glas vial. I watched curiously. „1.6 for me and 1.3 for you sweety. I´m bigger so I can take a bit more.“ He flexed his arm grinned and then handed me the drink. I had to laugh a little at his display and took my drink. „To a great night!“ Jamal said cheerfully. „To a great night!“ We downed our drinks, it tasted nasty, but we had a sip of coke afterwards, so it was okay, „Lets get over to the sofa.“ Jamal suggested. When I turned around, he placed his hand on my ass and guided me like that to the living room, which made me hard again. The room was nice, clean, with a big U-shaped couch around a table, looking at a big ass TV with speakers all over the room. „Looks like somebody likes to watch movies.“ „Indeed“, he said. „All sorts of movies. How about some porn for now?“ he said with a wink. „Haha sure. What do you like to watch?“ „I´ll show you some, lets start with this.“ The TV showed a big, muscular guy and a twink getting slowly physical. They kissed and the twink started groping the other guys bulge. „Reminds you of something?“ asked Jamal. „Well… I guess you could say that.“ I quipped and sat down on the sofa next to him, letting my hand roam over his arms and pecs for a while, then settling on his bulge and giving it a squeeze. It was massive. He kissed me, more forcefully this time. We went on like this for a while, my hand still on his straining bulge, feeling it flex from time to time. When he let go of me, he put my other hand on his bulge, too, and looked into my eyes. I tried to pump his cock through his shorts, but then reached for his buttons and fly. „Becoming more comfortable, hmmm?“ he asked with his sexy, low voice. „Feeling the G sweety?“ I was a bit startled, but then realized he was right. „Yeah, I guess… feels like… waves? And I´m way calmer.“ „Good! Do you like it?“ „Yeah… yeah I do.“ I said. „Then go on…“ I reached to unbutton his pants and see the monster hiding in there with my own eyes for the first time. When I managed to pull his pants and underpants down far enough, it flopped out against his belly. “Wow!” I just said. I marvelled at it! It was not only big, but such a nice color, with a thick, lighter head and slightly curved upwards with some veins running along it. My mouth watered by the sight. “Haha, don’t just say that. Show me you like it!” With that he took my hand off of him and pressed me by my shoulders down to the floor. Fuck, I love a guy who takes control! I looked up at him and saw him grinning widely. He obviously loved seeing me between his legs, marvelling at his cock. I felt a bit embarrassed, but then he smacked his cock into my face and the thought disappeared into thin air. I saw his dick, his grin, and between those two were his massive pecs, his big body and… My thoughts trailed off. I just wanted to worship this beautiful, hot fucker. “Move your head closer and stick your tongue out!” he ordered. I did what he told me and his scent enveloped me, even before he planted his cockhead against my tongue. I loved it. He smelled a bit like fresh sweat and just… manly. Just then I realized, that he had smeared a drop of precum against my tongue. Fuck! “Swallow that sweety. Get a first taste of my babies in you…” I savored the slight taste and then swallowed my first bit of his cum. Fuck! I realized that I definitely wanted more! He took something from the table and then a heard a click and a hiss. I was startled and looked up confused. He sucked on a glas pipe while watching me. When he saw my confusion he smiled and exhaled a cloud of white smoke just above me. It smelled weird, but not as bad as cigarettes. “Sorry, this just gets me in the mood even more.” He winked. “I guess you´ve never smoked from a pipe like that?” I shook my head. I had smoked from a bong, but that? “No worries, it just makes horny as fuck and doesn’t taste so bad like some other things you can smoke. Wanne try?” Before I could respond, he already held the pipe in front of me and used this hissing lighter. “I, ehm…” “Just slightly suck it when you see the smoke coming out of the hole on top, like now. Go on!” I don´t know what drove me in that moment to suck my first cloud of t into my lungs. Well, I mean… I don´t know EXCACTLY that is. He was still a stranger after all, this was a hookup and I didn’t know what that was in the pipe. In that moment I couldn’t even think about consequences, it all went too fast and I was too horny. But after all, I was between the legs of one of the hottest studs I´d ever seen, sucking his dick and he wanted me to… he was so nice and dominant at the same time, he just pushed all of my buttons. So I just did it. And things started to change.

I had “cum dump” written on my thigh. I suck this thick white cock that stretched my mouth. Took several ass to mouth for it to slide through in my Asian pussy. No lube just spit. It took sometime and then on my fifth knelt to the floor I sucked the dick hot wet and messy. I started to jerk off and it was so hot that I came in my hand.. a lot. I turned around and rub my own cum on this thick daddy white cock… he whispered “it takes me a long time to cum” so I lathered his cock with my own cum and used to fuck my sloppy wet hole. I am slamming his dick which now feels like a mess creampied hole. He picks up and slams in and soon is dumping his fuck raw load in me. He is adding his load to mine…. I wasn’t wearing any underwear and it was leaking down my legs. I don’t think I can not have glory hole sex without using my own cum as lube now…

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

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Hey, I’m new to this forum, but you are my inspiration. For years I’ve wanted to become a cumdump, but have been terrified of taking raw loads. I‘ve always wanted to be the woman in porn who gets pounded in a gangbang and have dreamed of being one of those bottoms from a Treasure Island movie. The strange thing is I’ve always considered myself to be straight and am attracted to women. However, I have to face reality that I’m a submissive beta that women aren’t really interested in and that my role in life is to service alpha men and their cocks. My lust to be used by raw cocks and filled with loads become overwhelming and I finally gave in and got on Prep. I bottomed for 3 guys recently and it was the first time I’ve ever been bred. The feeling of complete submission and being used for the group’s pleasure was so incredible that I crave it everyday. This weekend I finally went to an adult theater and had 7 men use me - they all came in me. There was a woman there watching me moan during it (I was moaning more loudly than the woman getting gangbanged on the movie) and I’ve never felt so slutty in my life, but it was incredible. Sexually it is my role to service dominant men, and it feels like my life is just beginning. Next thing is booking pig week - I’m shooting for 500 loads throughout the week. Clearly once you are bred for the first time, you are forever addicted, but I love it! I’d like to find a master for pig week, if there is anyone who would like to see a new cumdump become a total whore please let me know!

Same here, I'd let him pierce what ever he wanted 😉

Growing up with porn, I think everything I'm into I learned about watching it. But if I have to say one thing porn singlehandedly got me into was degradation. I'm not so hung up in the degradation fantasy to constantly be in that mindspace, but that period of time where I can lose control and just be treated like outright garbage would probably be something I'd not allowed myself to experience if I hadn't seen it in porn

Kept me hard from beginning to end. Leaking now even after cumming. Great story.

This was chapter 1. Of course there’s more. We haven’t even gotten to the good stuff!

Porn made me interested in trying out toys and then poppers until eventually cock. It has expanded my kinks to include some very nasty things. I don't know where this journey will end but it will have lots of cock along the way.

fantastic, so happy it continous. why so much concern about bb and taking cum… its just the most natural and only way to enjoy. be that slut in this camp you want to be. nothing wrong with beeing a slut! its a lifestyle not a judgment

Yep - I used to allow but as I've gotten older I only take raw cock. I have had multiple guys try and persuade me but I made a promise and its BBBH all the way.

I had the day off yesterday so I had the house to myself while my boyfriend and our roommate were at work. I've been seeing a cute 20 year old off and on for the last couple months behind my bf's back and decided to have him over. My boyfriend comes home for lunch everyday at 12:15 so we had to be quick. He came through a little after 11 and I took him to the room, took my sweats off and held onto the dresser while he fucked me. His dick is really nice and I loved feeling him inside me until he nutted. When he pulled out I hiked my sweats, sucked him clean and saw him to the door so I could make my bf a hamburger and tater tots for lunch.

Kevin followed Bill upstairs. He could hear the sound of porn playing somewhere in one of the side rooms and the sound of someone moaning and obviously having sex in another. By the time they reached the small bathroom with the shower and toilet, Kevin was sweating profusely, and his heart was beating fast. He was excited yet scared, finding himself in this unknown environment where anything could happen, and yet somehow feeling he wanted to be there. "Here," said Bill "The cistern won't stop filling. I guess a valve has failed." Kevin nodded and put down his bag of tools. "Okay, shouldn't take long." Bill nodded. "Great. When you've finished, come down for a cup of tea." Then he left. Kevin set to work. It was an easy job to change the valve. He was just flushing it to test it, when the door opened and a tall, thin guy in a towel came in. "Fixed, huh?" He said to Kevin who was kneeling putting his tools away. Kevin nodded and the man said "Great" as he dropped his towel to reveal a long thin cock which he pointed at the bowl and began to piss. Kevin was shocked as he looked at the cock pissing inches from his face. But he couldn't keep his eyes off it as the flow subsided and the man began to rub it slowly until the foreskin retracted over the big purple head and it was erect. He didn't know what to do. He had never seen a man's cock before today, and here he was with a fully erect cock pointing at his face. He should leave, but it was fascinating, and he really wanted to touch it. There was a tattoo of a biohazard symbol on the man's belly. Kevin knew it from hazardous chemicals he handled, but he couldn't figure out why someone should have a tattoo of one. "Suck it." He said. Kevin could feel the heat from the man's cock as he moved it towards his face. "I...I'm not gay." He mumbled. The man laughed. "Yeah? I think you are. You want to taste it, don't you?" With that, he pushed his cock against Kevin's mouth. "Just a little taste," thought Kevin. "No-one will ever know" He opened his lips and slid the cock into his mouth. It tasted smooth and silky. "Yeah, "said the man. "Suck it. Tastes nice, doesn't it?" Kevin couldn't reply. There was a saltiness to it now, and he could taste wetness from the tip. He moaned and found himself giving way to the excitement as well as a feeling of shame that he was kneeling with a cock in his mouth. Abruptly, the man pulled his cock out of Kevin's mouth and patted his head. "I'm Sid," He said. "I think you should meet some of the others. You're a good little pig, I can tell. Come over to the sitting room and I'll introduce you. He opened the door "By the way. Lose the clothes before you do, right?" Then he left.

Shit I’m addicted to pink pussies and sluts so I gave a couple of loads to a couple of the sluts I have on rotation . But the last load I gave ,today, was to some random slut I met on Grindr. Fucked him outside behind a dumpster about n hour ago. Make the slut clean his Pussy juices off my dick, fucking bitch def is a creamer or it might’ve been cum from the other dudes that fucked him . but either way I Slapped him and spat on him. Made him stay there until I texted him and told him to get up. I Really am addicted to obedient bitches with pink slutty pussies

When I was in college, there were a group of 4 guys that used to breed me pretty regularly. A couple weeks ago. I ran into one of the tops that I hadn’t seen in about 10 years. We caught up a bit, realized we live pretty close to each other, and he asked if I would be up for reliving some of the fun we had back in the day. Of course I was. He got everyone together and hosted our gathering; I was tied up in a sling and they were talking turns spit roasting me and dumping loads in my ass. They all still looked hot as fuck, their dicks were still thick, long, and hard as a rock, and they had my dick rock hard and shooting hands free loads. I became a total bottom after the second time i was fucked and busted a hands free nut (the first time was awful but fortunately I didn’t give up) but these were the guys who helped me transition from a garden variety twink to a total size queen, load craving cumdump freak. I’ve had a lot of dick since graduating college but nothing has hit quite like these guys did. Hopefully this becomes a regular occurrence again.

Hey all. Adding some updates to the story. For now, here's what happened after the big revelation. Doc Murphy’s Therapy 6 – A Continuation Once school was out, Mike and I had pretty much stayed chemmed up that summer until the Docs brought us down gradually to begin our new integrated lives. Gone were the long bouts of missing time. Summer was ending and we needed to get ready for my sophomore and Mike’s doctoral dissertation year in a few weeks... “Fuck Mike, I love the way your cuntlips look sliding over that plug,” I told him, securing it inside him. “Yeah?” he growled, feeling the heaviness. “I remember the first time Dad slipped that big fucker in you... made you were even more hungry for cock.” he said, tapping mine. I smiled, adjusting his harness and clipping on his leash... “MMMM... Yeh, I do now,” We stood there for a moment, both of us staring at each other’s hard bodies. At the same time, we moved in and locked lips... our tongues clashing, hands feeling our smooth hard bodies as we grunted and panted until I broke the kiss. “Fucker... C’mon, they’re waiting for us downstairs.” We headed down the hallway and the stairs, side by side, until we stood in front of the heavy door. Taking a deep breath, Mike took a step forward and knocked. The door slowly opened to reveal a sweaty Doc Ian standing there in all his leathered glory. “Enter...” Doc ordered, sitting in his chair... his cock covered in a wet sheen. It was obvious what had happened... Doc was in charge tonight. Clasping our hands behind our backs, we walked into the room as the door shut behind us. Slowly, Doc Ian walked between us, gripping our shoulders firmly and sat down next to Doc in the empty chair. Not a word another word was said as we neared them and fell to our knees... Mike between his father’s outstretched legs and me at Doc Ian’s. Mike began to moan, seeing the spit covered cock... knowing his uncle had just serviced it. Pulling Mike’s collar by his leash, Doc wiped two fingers against his cock and slid them into his mouth. Doc felt around the warm cavity before taking his son’s face with both hands and held it lovingly... “Yeah boy, suck Dad’s big cock...” he moaned, pulling Mike onto his cock. “Fuck yeah! Dad!” Mike mumbled. For a minute, I jealously watched Mike servicing his dad’s cock. Ever since the night of the revelation, they were a true “Dad” and “boy.” Then, hearing the click of a torch, I looked up at Doc Ian, taking a small hit from a fresh pipe. He offered it to me. Grabbing it, I took a deep hit and started feeling its effects. It had been a bit since we had been chemmed. Taking another deep hit, I saw Mike looking at me greedily... “Bro...” he whined, still holding Doc’s cock in his hungry mouth. Handing the pipe back to Doc Ian, I leaned over his leg and pulled Mike’s face to mine and shot-gunned the cloud into Mike’s lungs. He held it there for as long as he could before slowly exhaling. “Go on, son... another.” Doc chuckled, taking the pipe from his little brother and handing it to Mike. Doc Ian massaged my muscled shoulders as we watched Mike take it and inhale deeply, not even noticing Doc standing up and grabbing two metal objects from the table. “Up...” Doc ordered, sitting back down. “You heard him, boy...” Doc Ian said, patting my shoulders... “Both of you.” I quickly stood and noticed Mike still on the pipe. “Bro, get up!” I growled, pulling the pipe out of his hands and giving it to Doc Ian. Finally standing, Mike kept his eyes on the floor. Doc angrily rose to his feet... “Boy,” he said, sternly grabbing his face and pulling it up to face him. “Don’t ever make me wait...” “Yes, Dad...” Mike trembled. “Good boy,” Doc nodded, sitting down and taking a deep breath. “Both of you...” he barked, handing one of the metal objects to Doc Ian. “Jocks off, now!” Jumping at the command, we bent over... exposing our plugged cunts... and took off our jocks. We stood there... our softening cocks now exposed to them. The meth had begun its work... “Fuck Con...” Doc Ian smiled, exhaling a cloud and motioning me between his legs. “The things I could do with this...” he whistled, holding my junk in the palm of his hand. “Twisted fucker,” Doc laughed, pulling Mike between his outstretched thighs. Taking my balls, Doc Ian fed them one at a time through the metal ring. Seeing what it was, I moaned as he tucked my cock and slipped it through the ring. Looking over, I saw Doc doing the same to Mike... Next, he slipped a metal wired tube, barely large enough for my now limp cock. Soon, he fastened the tube to the ring and locked it in place... Giving it a tug, Doc Ian smiled and sat back. My cock was now caged. I stood there, enjoying the weight of the cock cage as Mike was met with the same fate. Suddenly, I felt a tug at my collar and was lowered into Doc Ian’s leathered crotch. I went to it, sucking his bulge, tasting the leather. Doc Ian moaned as I licked, coating the pouch with my spit... “Fuck boy, go on... show me what you want,” he groaned, leaning back. I moved underneath the bulge. My tongue went down to his taint, digging into the cod piece. I held it with my teeth and pulled it off. He sighed, feeling my lips slide over his cock... “Shit, yeah.” I gripped his meaty thighs and took his cock down to the base, coating the shaft in my spit. I stayed there, smelling the warm musky sweat of his hairy crotch. “Fucking pig,” Doc Ian moaned as I took his balls in my hand. I could feel my slobber covering his hairy balls and I started grunting and groaning, showing him how much of a pig I really was. I started bobbing up and down into his crotch, shoving his cock down my throat as far it I could before coming up and swirling the tip with my tongue. I picked up the pace... I could feel him tensing as he lifted his ass a bit off the chair. I stepped it up... Suddenly, he started groaning deeply and I felt the first blast hit the back of my throat... then another and another... “Fuck yes boy, so good,” he said as he finished shooting his load. Pulling off, I licked the head and moved back on my knees to see Mike sucking on his dad’s cock. Suddenly, Doc pulled Mike down to the hilt and released his second load of the night into his son. Catching his breath, he sat back with a satisfied grunt... “Fuck Ian, I have to say that my boy just outdid you. You’ll have to work on your technique.” Doc Ian just sat there laughing as I watched Mike grin, drool and cum sliding out of the corner of his mouth. He gave me a nudge and I crawled over to Mike and grabbed his face, pulling him into mine... “I fuckin love you...” I said, nuzzling Mike’s neck before sliding my tongue over his smooth cheek. Feeling my heart now pounding, I slipped a taste of his uncle’s load into his mouth. He wrapped his lips around my tongue and happily gulped it down. We made out... grunting and groaning as we grinded our sweaty bodies against each other... “Boys... enough!” Doc barked, interrupting us. “Jocks...now!” Reacting to the order, we stood and pulled them up, adjusting our cages as the Docs made their way to the door. “Everyone’s waiting,” Doc Ian chuckled, following Doc out the door. We followed... Mike first and I obediently behind them, making our way to the garage and into the SUV. We weren’t told where we were going, but we knew not to ask... it wasn’t our place. We got in the back seat and sat side by side, our legs touching. I could feel our smooth taught skin rubbing against each other. I squeezed this thigh... “Fuck, I love us being geared up like this... wish we could always be like this.” I whispered into his ear and rested my head on his shoulder. He just smiled, wrapped his arm around my shoulder and nodded... “Fuck yeah.” We stayed that way, making our way to the destination. It didn’t take long before we reached a gated entrance, and let in. Slowly, Doc Ian drove up the guardhouse revealing a booted muscular man outfitted in leather... collared, harness and black jockstrap. His strong, well-defined chest was completely covered in thick black fur descending into a stretched-out black mesh pouch barely containing his swollen ball sac... “Welcome Sirs.” he said, respectfully. “Thanks, Hawk,” Doc Ian said, rolling his window all the way down and grabbing the guard’s jock to release his junk. “You’re healing nicely,” he said, examining it. I sat up to see it more closely... my eyes widened. Mike laughed and started playing with my plugged cunt. His sac was the size of a grapefruit... but what really amazed me was the size of his stiffening cock... it was a perfectly shaped thick uncut cock no longer than 3 inches. I shuddered... my thoughts went back to Doc Ian’s comments about my junk. “Yes, Sir...” Hawk smiled, “Master is very pleased. He’s told me you and Doc Connor have the run of the place tonight. Anything you need, you just ask the staff.” Nodding, Doc Ian hit the switch to roll down my window... “This is Sam... my new intern.” “Welcome, Sam...” he smiled, checking out my pecs. “Everyone else is here so I’ll be off guard duty in a bit... Feel free to find me if you need anything.” “Yeh, thanks... I will.” I moaned, feeling Mike teasingly shove my plug deeper into me. “Anytime... Enjoy.” he winked, slapping the top of the SUV and turning back to the guardhouse. Glancing back, I could see a light coating of dark fur covering his strong glutes as he went back into the guardhouse. We continued down the graveled driveway towards a large house. “Fuck, little brother...” Doc chuckled... “How much did you take off?” “Six... plus the foreskin.” Doc Ian laughed. “Hank wanted to make sure he’d never forget his place.” We stopped right outside the entrance to the house and remained in the SUV for a bit. Out of nowhere, a tall dark shadowed figure approached from the side and opened the door for Doc Ian. Once out, Doc Ian motioned towards me. Nodding, the figure opened the back door, and I got my first good look at the slave. I realized that it wasn’t the low lights of the entrance casting a shadow on the black rubber- hooded slave. He stood there in only a pair of 10-hole Ranger boots. Fuck, his smooth body was completely covered in a mass of tattoos from the neck down. He was a canvas of every kind of combination of man-on-man sex acts... fucking, sucking, fisting, pissing could clearly be seen as the lights brightened and allowed us a better view. My eyes instantly went to his crotch. I couldn’t make out the black tatted mound at first. Squinting, I was finally able to make it out the shaft sliding into a fold of his full sac. He took a step back to show me the outline of his cut cock under his skin resting between a pair of large egg-sized balls. The whole package was surrounded by a heavy black metallic cockring. I knew right then it was Doc Ian’s work... instead of modifying the cock, he had created that pocket to secure it and keep it out of the way! Seeing my reaction, the slave licked his lips and reached for me. I fell back into Mike, but he propped me up. I felt the slave’s rough hand graze my tit before grabbing my leash and pulling me out onto the gravel without a word. I just stood there, not knowing what was happening until he placed the leash into Doc Ian’s outstretched hand... “Thank you, Tat...” Doc Ian grunted, handing him the keys. With a quick tug, I followed him up the steps, wondering what I was in for. I knew Mike was not going to tell me. Entering the marbled foyer, I noticed a faint muffled sound filling the room. We moved forward and crossed a pair of heavy opening doors into large room full of the sounds of sex. Men stood about or sat on leather chairs, benches or cushions wearing the darkest of leather gear. Leather covered St. Andrews crosses dotted the walls. To one side, a muscled bear-like man stood before shelves containing dildos, butt plugs and other toys. Across the room, a bar with shelves of liquor lined the wall behind a beautiful wooden bar attended by another bear. Taking a better look, I grinned... they were twins! Glancing around, I saw shiny metal chains holding black slings hung from the rafters. I couldn’t help but stare at the closest one... a young guy my age was laid out on the black leather, wrists and ankles secured... moaning as he took cock from a skinhead, their breathing in perfect sync. “Welcome to our world.” Doc Ian told me, pulling on my plug and emptying me. Moaning at the emptiness, I looked around the room, seeing men in lustful embraces... sucking and fucking among other things as he moved behind me. I could feel his stiffening cock pushing to enter me and I leaned back and spread my asscheeks. His hands gripped my hips... “Fuck me...” I quietly begged, his mouth now at my ear. “Goddamn cunt,” he grunted, pushing me forward enough to slide his cock up into me. I held my breath as I felt him spread me open and slide past my prostate until I could feel his sac pressed against me. “Fuck yeh,” I groaned, feeling the fullness again and stood up...my back against his harnessed pecs. I tightened my cuntlips around the shaft and he started to slowly fuck me while his hands explored my torso. “Boy,” he growled, “I don’t give a fuck what my brother says. I’m going to transform you into the perfect boy I always wanted... You’re going to be mine.” I closed my eyes and nodded, surrendering myself to long slow strokes of his cock, ignoring the men around us. “Open your eyes boy... up to the left. Our host is here.” he whispered, stopping and leaving his cock deep inside me. Looking up, I could see an older man in his late-60’s checking me out as he came down the stairs leading up to several rooms on the second floor. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I had never really been into much older men, but this man was a leathered God covered in grey fur over solid muscles. “Ian! Goddamn.... where the fuck have you been keeping this one?!” he smiled, pulling me off Doc Ian’s cock to inspect me with his hands. “Fucking perfect!” “Thank you, Sir.” I said. “Have to give the credit to Con for this one, Hank. He found him.” he beamed, wrapping his arms around me and slipping into me again as a sign of his approval. “This is Sam, my new intern.” “You’re welcome boy...” he said, feeling my junk with a slight disappointment in his voice. “So, no enhancements on this one yet?” “Not for him decide...” interrupted Doc, walking in with Mike at his side. “Con! You son of a bitch! You gotta tell me where you got him! Does he have a brother? I wouldn’t mind a son.” Hank laughed. “He doesn’t, but I definitely recommend you finding a son.” Doc laughed, looking fondly at Mike... “Right son?” “Definitely, Dad!” Mike smiled. The comment didn’t pass on Hank, and he looked at Doc. “Let’s talk in a bit...” Doc winked, leading Mike by his leash to get a drink at the bar. Hank led us to a platform in the corner of the room where you could see everything that was going on. Doc Ian sat next to Hank and motioned me to the soft leather cushion between his open legs. I settled down, took his now softening cock into my mouth and held it there. Doc Ian smiled as he took a drink from one of Hank’s slaves while I paid no attention to anything else but the cock in my mouth. As they began to talk about nothing-in-particular, Doc Ian would absentmindedly stroke my face. I kept on his cock, feeling comfortable knowing I was being seen by everyone in the room. After a few drinks, I felt the Doc Ian’s cock slightly stiffen and I knew what was coming. I drank slowly at the first trickle, then it started to flow and swallowed the river of piss quietly so as not to disturb their conversation. His cock drained, I raised my hands to his thighs and gripped them tightly to show my thanks. Afterwards, I leaned in and rested my head against his thigh, his cock still in my mouth. They continued their conversation. Finally pulling me off his cock, Doc Ian handed me a drink. Tasting a slight tang, I immediately swallowed in one gulp. “Good boy... My turn...” Hank ordered. Looking up to Doc Ian, he motioned me to obey. Crawling to Hank, I saw one of his slaves between his wide-spread legs, slowly servicing his pierced cock. I reached the slave and joined in... our lips meeting and tongues touching as we shared the dripping precum oozing out of the piss slit. Suddenly without warning, the slave pulled himself from the leaking cock and made his way off the platform to serve drinks to the other guests. I could feel the hunger for cock starting to increase... “The drink,” I thought, smiling and realizing it was laced. I moaned as Hank grabbed the back of my head and forced it down his shaft until my lips touched his sac. “Goddamn, Ian... fucking hot mouth on this cunt!” he growled, holding me there. Inhaling the sweaty musky crotch, I tongued the bottom of the shaft... stroking it. “Fuck! Yes!” Hank grunted, releasing his hold and allowing me to do what I was trained to do. I moved off the shaft, but before he could say anything, I started sniffing every inch of his hairy crotch, covering my face in his scent. I could feel his slimy precum covering my face as I took each of his balls into my mouth and covered his sac in spit. “Goddamn... fucking pig taking my Alpha scent!” he growled, before turning his attention to Doc Ian and pushing him onto his tit. He continued... “I’m not forgetting about you, boy...” I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I was. I stopped servicing Hank’s cock and looked up to see Doc Ian greedily nursing on Hank’s tit. Noticing that I had stopped, Hank looked down and smiled... “Yeah, boy... Ian and I go back a long time... Con introduced us... rather Con would loan him to me when he was away at college. Con wanted to make sure he didn’t forget everything his big brother taught him. He was all sub at that time. Weren’t you boy?” Releasing Hank’s tit, Doc Ian looked at Hank and then moved to kiss me, our tongues probing each other’s mouth. Releasing the kiss, he smiled at me... “Yes, Sir... all sub, Sir.” Doc Ian groaned, pushing my head back onto Hank’s steel-hard cock and joining me... two cocksuckers servicing an alpha cock. “Yeah, boy... you were always a good cocksucker... your brother trained you well.” Hank groaned, encouraging him. Hearing this, we both worked ourselves up into a frenzy. We started shoving Hank’s cock deep down each other’s throats... our spit covering his sac and flowing onto the leather seat. Together, we worked on Hank until we felt him ready to shoot. Sensing it, Doc Ian greedily pulled me off the thickening cock and took it down to root. Held back by Doc Ian’s strong arm, I watched as Hank shot his load into Doc Ian’s hungry mouth. Finished, Hank sat back... “Always the fucking hungry cuntmouth,” he laughed. “Yes, Sir!” Doc Ian moaned with no embarrassment. Without a second thought, he opened his mouth wide, showed me the creamy load on his tongue and pulled me in. He slipped his tongue into me, feeding me part of the load before swallowing the rest. We stayed like that for a while... between Hank’s thick thighs... Doc Ian now back on Hank’s cock while I held his in my mouth. Both of us were ignored as Hank spoke to the approaching men. I was in my element. “Fuck Ian...” Doc chuckled, walking up the platform at the sight of his brother and handed Hank a wad of bills. “Told you...” Hank laughed, handing the bills to one of his slaves before looking down at us. “See, Ian... I always knew you tried to hide how much you enjoyed our sessions. I was the one that encouraged Con to go into his field of psychotherapy... just like I ‘encouraged’ you in your career... The only difference is you never had a choice.” Both of us sat there, stunned at his words. I looked at Mike to see his reaction. Doc just stood there smiling as Hank continued... “I worked with your brother on his therapy techniques. I taught him how to make sure his little brother would always show love for his big brother.” Doc Ian stiffened... the revelations overcoming him for a second until Doc lifted him up into his arms. Gripping his neck with both hands, Doc looked directly into Doc Ian’s eyes... “Little brother... do you love me?” “Yeah, big brother... I fucking love you so much,” Doc Ian groaned and dropped to his knees. Removing the codpiece, he took Doc’s cock into his mouth until it hardened... the rest of us just watching... “Fuck yes... little brother, then show me how much you love me.” Doc growled. “God, how I counted down the days when I got home from school so I could feel your cuntmouth on my cock.” “Shit yes, cuntmouth...” Doc Ian mumbled, spit dribbling down his chin. Doc lovingly pulled him off his cock, led him to a bench and placed him, ass exposed, over it. Gripping his hips, Doc placed his cock at the entrance to Doc Ian’s cunt... “I missed this even more, little brother.” he grunted, sliding the tip of his cock past his little brother’s cuntlips. For a second, they stayed that way... We could see Doc Ian relax as his cunt opened up to take his brother’s thick cock. Sensing it, Doc started slowly started to fuck his little brother, pulling out a bit then pushing deeper. All Doc Ian could do was moan and beg for more... his body shaking with each thrust. Dropping onto Doc Ian’s back, Doc wrapped his arms around him and fucked him deeper and harder, pounding him with love... “This is how much I love you, little brother...” Doc growled. “Fuck yeah, big brother!” Doc Ian cried out... “Fucking show me!” On they went, now covered in sweat... fucking as if no one else was in the room. By now, everyone's attention was on the brothers fucking on the platform. We could see Doc stiffen... ready to cum, but then take a deep breath and slow... signaling he was not ready. He kept on... two, three times. “Please!” Doc Ian would beg each time. We just kept on watching... not knowing if he was begging for it the fucking to end or continue. Again, we saw Doc stiffen. This time he kept on, fucking harder until his body shook as he exploded into his little brother’s cunt. “YES!” Doc Ian screamed, feeling his brother’s cum seeping deep into him. Turning to the room, I could see the effect the show was having... the beginnings of an all-out orgy had started. Then, I heard the familiar sound of a torch being lit... I sat back, watching Mike light up a pipe and take a hit. Holding the smoke in his lungs, he offered me the pipe. I quickly grabbed it and took a hit, holding the thick metallic tasting smoke in my lungs as I felt Mike drop next to me and grab the pipe back from my hands... “Fucker...” I laughed, watching him warm the bowl and inhale deeply. We passed the pipe again as the meth started rushing through my body, mixing with the G from the drink I had earlier. This time, I took the hit and moved to Hank and let out the cloud onto the head of his cock before taking it into my mouth again. All the while, Mike sat there hitting the pipe. “Goddamn son,” Doc laughed, grabbing the pipe from his hand. “There’ll be plenty of time for that.” “Shit... Dad,” Mike moaned, seeing the shape of his uncle after the fuck. Doc Ian stood there with a collar around his neck and leashed, sweat dripping from his body with his brother’s cum dripping out of his wrecked cunt. Pulling Doc Ian down to his knees, Doc handed his little brother the pipe. Doc Ian hit the pipe but held back... it was out. Noticing the disappointment in his face, I grabbed the torch and crawled to him. “Fuck yeah,” Doc Ian moaned, holding the pipe in his mouth as I warmed the bowl with the flame. I watched as he took a deep hit and held it before taking another. Giving me a look, he pulled me into him and shot-gunned the cloud into my waiting mouth before slipping his tongue into me. He then gripped my shoulders and whispered in my ear... “Thanks, I needed that,” he growled. “Goddamn spun-out cunt... This doesn’t change a thing. I’m still going to transform you.” My heart skipped a beat, and I smiled, realizing I wanted it... “Shit yeh, Doc Ian... please. Fucking do it.” I whispered back. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Hank in his chair with another slave now on his cock. I was craving cock and went for the nearest available... Doc Ian’s, without even thinking twice. I greedily took it into my mouth knowing that he was now collared and leashed like me. I could feel his cock hardening. “Fucking cuntmouth...” Doc Ian moaned, feeling the suction on his cock before dropping and pulling off my jock to reveal my caged junk. He started fondling my sac before running his tongue over my caged cock, driving me deeper into chemmed frenzy as I stayed on his cock. “The room’s ready, Con...” Hank said, looking at Doc Ian on my cock with a menacing look in his eyes. “That’s between him and me, Hank.” Doc growled. “That subpersonality is mine. Don’t get any fucking ideas.” Nodding, Hank then motioned towards Mike... Dad?” “You heard the boy, Hank... DAD.” he chuckled, grabbing out leashes and leading the three of us upstairs. “Like I said, I’ll explain later.” he yelled out, closing the door behind him.

Been talking to this 20 year old 8" BBC Dom top breeder on sniffies who attends UNH. Well last night I went over to his dorm room. I've been looking for a true Dom top to use me as he wishes, and to find one that is young and a BBC is a dream come true. While on my way to his place, he sends me this... "Just realizing how much of a fucking pig you are Driving almost 40 mins to have a young guy violate the shit out of your ass, cum inside you and breed you like a cow and send you off in your merry way" It's hard to explain how much more horny it got me after reading that. So I show up at his place and go to apt 2 where I see this young hot BBC standing there. He instructs me to take all my clothes off including my jockstrap, then tells me to suck his cock. As I feel his cock getting bigger and bigger as I suck it, he puts his hand on my head making me take it deeper and deeper each time, making me gag which makes me pull away, as I hear him say "don't pull away and take this cock" which was hard to do because I admittedly am not a good deep throater. I love sucking cock and swallowing cum only second to getting fucked and bred. When he had enough of his cock getting sucked, he stood me up and kinda pushed me onto his bed telling me to get on all fours and ass up. I hear him lube up his cock then starts fingering my hole getting me ready. He gets in position to mount me and immediately starts sliding his cock in, going deeper each time, making me pull away since I'm not used to a thick 8" cock. He stops and pushes me down flat on my stomach and puts his hands on my shoulders as to pin me down and says "don't pull away, the more you do, the deeper and harder this cock is going in you". With that being said, I laid there and took what he was giving. He started fucking me hard and deep while still having his hands and weight on my shoulder pinning me down. He was calling me a white ass faggot cum dump and saying he's going to fill my white ass. He fucked and fucked and violated the shit out of my ass like he said he was going to. He then turns me around on my back, holds my legs up as he slides his cock in and starts fucking me missionary and surprisingly starts making out with me. He then spits in my mouth which I immediately spit out, which he wasn't happy about. He takes his hands and holds my head, while fucking me deep and hard and spits again then goes right to making out. This has gone on for like 30 minutes straight of constant fucking, which I'm also not used to. I asked if he was getting close which he also didn't like hearing. He said something like, I'll breed your white faggot ass when I'm ready to. He then just continued fucking me, using me as he wanted. While not used to getting fucked for so long, I was loving his BBC and being called a white faggot ass, a cum dump and just being used. Then the time came when his breathing got different, he started fucking harder and faster and knew I was about to get bred by this young college dude fucking me and hearing him say things like he's going to plant his seed deep in my hole. Then as he gets in position, holding my legs down to my chest, he starts moaning, fucking me hard, then goes balls deep and holds it there as he pumps his load in me while he's making out with me. I remember him telling me not to move, to just lay there as he slightly moves his cock back and fourth a bit. He layed there on top of me, my legs still pinned to my chest for a good 10 minutes which was hot as fuck. When he did pull his cock out, he told me not to push any of his cum out. He instructed me to keep his cum in me to absorb. What got me really excited was he told me I'm his cum dump now, which I hope he meant because that was one of the best fucks I ever had and to top it off, he's the most true Dom top I have met yet and a young BBC.

My first experience was back in boarding school. We were 13 we used to suck each other whenever we could. He was immature for 13 and couldn't yet come. He'd swallow my come and I'd keep suckling his dicklet. One time he started to pee (by accident), I just kept sucking and drank the lot. After the first time it became part of our usual sex. Loved drinking direct ever since.

I was over her house just staying for a couple of days, and I was horny af ! And needed pink pussy. Luckily the slut hmu on a4a . I had the tv on in the room and a loud fan so no one would be able to hear me using the slut . His pussy was pretty load tho 💦. Wish I could breed the bitch again

On Grindr, didn’t expected much and suddenly received a message saying “hi sweetie pablo here how you been? Want to come over tomorrow’s afternoon?have visitors from oversea” not sure if I know any Pablo but stayed cool and continued chatting. It turned out to be the guy I actually received three loads a year ago, remember it quite well as not many guys give three loads especially those over 50 years old. I gave him a thumb up, received an address, room number and time. It was a bit strange for 5pm meeting but didn’t ask why. Next day “Tuesday” arrived, knocked on the door, the guy opened it with a beautiful warm smile, “not Pablo” white hair, mustard and bearded. A classy looking older guy from Southern Europe, we hugged and kissed on both cheeks, introduced himself “Javier” he let me to the living room, nice suite with great views and spacious. I was expected at least 6/7 people showed up but perhaps I’m just a bit too early as saying to myself. After saying it, the bell rang, Javier excused himself and went to open the door, it was Pablo and two other guys. I got up the couch and was introduced to two new faces. We all sat and chatted about all things, after an hour of getting to know each other and a few drinks of vino, an old bearded guy had his arm over my shoulders and kept smiling at me. He turned to Pablo and said something in Italian, Pablo gave him a nod and wink. I could sense the handsome guy like me, I turned the smile, he immediately gave me a deep kiss, wow, sweet, the deep and passionate kiss was long and intense. Something different about the situation and the way he kissed and touched me. It was a natural chemistry, of taking time to explored each other minds, faces, agreement and gently tongue sucking. An interesting and never experienced anything like it, I grabbed his bulge and massaged it gently. The guy stopped me and took both my hands over his neck, he then unbuttoned my shirt to explored my chest, he stopped the kissing and gave me an approval smile. He lifted me up and took off my pants, to his surprise I had no underwear and my cock was rigid. Another approval smile. He turned me around to admire my backside and pulled me down to his laps. At that moment, I was facing Pablo and two other guys, the two new faces were feasting on Pablo big cock and balls. my guy hold me tightly, rocking me on his laps, kissing my neck, shoulders and sucking on my ears, I was a bit confused and didn’t expect anything like this. The guy was fully dress with long pants, sleeve shirt and shoes. The action across from me was excruciating, Pablo had his arms over the big sofa, being serviced by these good looking Spanish “mid thirties” clothes were still on, except Pablo. He was completely naked just like me. My guy whispered to my ears saying you like and squeezed my balls, it made me like 18 years old again. He called one of the guy over and lift both of my legs up. It exposed my asshole, the guy wasted no time munching and sucking. I felt release and loved the attention, meanwhile my bearded guy used him arms locked my knees and pulled them up to spread my ass more. He sucked on my neck, shoulders and ears much harder like an animal. The ways I used to, more possessive top and not overly aggressive one. The guy was amazing, he licked, sucked my hole, thighs, balls and swallowed my cock with no difficulty. Looked across from me, Pablo gave me a signals that he coming to us, the two Spanish guys got up and took their clothes off, wow good specimens and I wonder if they versatile or strictly bottom. Pablo pushed the sofa forward and met me with a juicy tongue fucking while thumb fucking my hole. I was all hot and more than ready to be fucked. Suddenly, bearded guy gently pushed on Pablo’s chest and said something in Italian. Pablo moved out and pushed the sofa back and laid on it, the two Spanish guys resumed the service. My guy signaled me to get up and led me to the bedroom. He lifted me up to the bed, took off his clothes very patiently. Not what I had expected, a well tone muscle, thick white hairy chest with a thick treasure trail lead to big white bushy pubic hair. Oh much older than I had imagined judging from the skin, muscle tone and hips bones. With big set of balls and the cock was long and covered with foreskin…… he lifted my legs up and very gently sucking, kissing ,chewing and licking on my already dilated hole. He continued feasting, munching for a long while and then he clawed up onto bed and position himself between my legs and met me with deep kissing. I could how much he wanted to penetrated me. His eyes were closed, tongue explored my throat, and his arms holding on me very tightly. A very romantic love making, his thighs pushing my legs up now, still kissing and pushing my ankles forward my ears, now it rang my bell what he intended to do. But no, he leaned forward again and completely wrapped his body on me tightly and deep kissing. His tongue did all the work, it felt like an eternity. His mustache, beard, and hairy chest rubbing my smooth hairless body. It turned pink, he noticed and approved with smile. Started to feel his balls and hairy bush grinder on my hole, as we were kissing and his breathing sounds a bit heavier and I felt the head of his penis poking and pushing into my hole, it went in, he pushed himself upward, leaned back and still holding my ankles. Just only the head went in, he positioned himself on the knee and spread my legs open wide. The devil got me all horny up and ready. He looked at me and looked at his cock, the sign of readiness. I smiled at him and nodded my head for approval. To my surprised, I felt tightness and lot of resistant. To this point, I hadn’t seen his cock and even touch it yet. He kept pushing onward and I felt a lot pressure….. a bit worry and horny. I tried to relax and he probably saw it, and leaned forward to give me big kiss. He made me feel like an amateur bottom. His body and limps were completely wrapped on me, my arms and hands were on his hairy back. A sudden jabbed at my hole and pulled out, the jabbing became more quickly and he slammed into me balls deep, OMG he held on my head and continued the kissing. It could be 3-4 minutes before, I was able to gently moved. I felt like a virgin. Once I was able to move a bit he started to grinding slowly and the pain still there and it felt like heat. We continued kissing while I rubbed on his hairy back. It actually felt quite good and also very different. He pulled his cock back and only head remained in the hole. Pushed himself up, sat on his knee, holding on my knees, and adjusted his position to fuck. Rubbing his cock and teasing it at my hole, admiring his handy work. At this point, I was consumed and he finally plugged his massive cock and I felt lightheaded. The cock slapping sound to my ass cheek, thighs and his balls hitting. He made love to my hole and owned it. Another level of fucking or love making, so intense, hard and yet fulfilling. It could be 30 minutes or more in the same position and my own cock was leaking crazily. Everything felt strange in a good ways, heat, sweating, hair, and tight up on my balls and I was feel like cumming and I cum heavily untouched. The old bearded guy was all covered with sweat and dripping onto me, he saw what happened , he speeded up, screamed in italian and suddenly pulled out and sprayed his massive load all over me. The Italian sausage was one of the longest and fat at the middle. He clawed over and collapsed on my chest, I held on him tight and rubbing his hairy back. After 5 minutes also, we untangled and admired each other body. Played with his chest, big balls and a very long cock in my experienced. Continued in bed holding me from behind like spooning , kissing and glued ourselves with his thick cum. He folded my legs, knees and brought them to my chest. Something was coming, rubbing his chest, hips and cock/balls onto me. Amazing feeling and wondered where this led to. He continued holding and romanticly gently kissing my shoulders, back, neck and head. He Whispered to my ears in Italian, no idea what he meant but I was willing to do whatever he wanted. He got of the bed with a big smile and gently pulled my legs to the bed’s edge, spreading my legs open and pushed it up, he lowered himself down to cleaned my cock, balls, and ate my asshole. I was in love, and the way he sucked and chewed on my ass lips was just beyond anyone had treated my hole. Came up from eating my hole with big smile and immediately jabbed his cock’s head into my hole….. he slowly penetrated into my hole and pulled it out slowly to every parts of my hole, got himself on the bed, gently signaled me to go on all fours, went behind me. Played with his cock, rubbing it all over my butt, legs and hole. Finally, he grabbed on my hips and delivered a full slammed. The sensation, naughtiness and horniness. He was digging, fucking and pushing to where no cock had been before and I was very pleased and please. He pulled and rubbing it in my back and Ass, “don’t want to orgasm “ he said. He licked and ate my ass, hole and back until his cock got softened. He flipped me on my back and clawed on top of me, we kissed and I played with his hairy chest and back for probably 20 minutes. He got hard again and this time I was determined to get his Load, I got on top and grabbed his hard cock and sat on it, with one loud slap, I got it all. I rode it and he was enjoying it….. until the point he had to cum and trying to push me off, no señor I needed you seeds, I got him, he bites his teeth and holding my arms as I pushing him down. The Bearded old man cum heavily as I continued grinding my ass and squeezing it to get all what he had to offered. The old man pulled me for the kiss, and I had two loads each from Pablo and other two Spanish…..

Part 5 he finally gave in Tj went to the playroom and saw that he did have some cleaning up to do this time. After he cleaned up the room he went to rest a bit in the seat, he put on the last session with Mr. as usual and played with his pussy a bit. He had brought a dildo from the playroom but noticed that it had already become much too thin for him to really stretch his pussy open. The dildo slid into his cunt like knife going through butter. He quickly walked back to the playroom and picked up a much thicker dildo. Sir had also requested that his cunt be stretched further so his fist could go in, and that thought made his pussy open with desire. While watching the film of the session, he continued to play with his pussy and got the taste of Mister's piss back in his mouth. Tj lay down on the floor and began to piss again. Although he was now not under the influence of any chems he found it blissful to feel his own piss running down his body. Unfortunately, the penis cage prevented him from pissing into his mouth because the cage prevented him from directing the jet. Tj rubbed the piss running down his body everywhere he could and felt complete. This was the thing he had missed all his life. Deep down he had always longed for this but had never thought about it or given in to it. Now that he had tasted this he would never want anything else. The first day he was alone Tj enjoyed some rest, although he had played with himself for a while he let his body enjoy some well-deserved rest. The days that followed were tougher for Tj. The second one he could still get through by getting some rest and working out in the gym and of course continuing to train his pussy but days 3 and 4 were a serious ordeal. Since he had arrived here he had had sex every day and had discovered new things and had also been given chems. Although there was a dose of G in the frig, he still had a tremendous desire to get high. He felt how his body craved a dose of any chems. His body also needed to be used and although he was playing with himself it was not the same as Mr. playing with his body. Tj pissed himself every day and pushed a thicker dildo into his hole every day but still he missed the touches of sir and missed his fat cock in his pussy. He missed how his pussy or mouth was filled with cum. Tj could no longer control his feelings and needed to be used urgently and firmly. Sir would really have his work with him when he came back Tj his needs to be fucked and used were very great. His cunt was now also fully recovered from the first weeks of heavy use and was now also almost fully trained to be able to slide sir's fist inside as there were only 4 dildos left which Tj could not yet slide into his cunt but then again those dildos were much thicker than sir's fist. To be able to slide those dildos inside his pussy he would need even more intense training and would also need some chems to allow his pussy to relax. Day 5 alone dawned and Tj hoped that his time alone would really come to an end now because this was taking far too long he needed urgent fucking and also urgently needed a fix because his body was suffering from withdrawal. Never would he want to be without a cock in his life for so long. Now he knew for sure, he was a slut. A slut who needed a daily dose of cum and cock and he also knew now that he had been given sincere feelings for Mr. He craved sir's body and touches, before he had arrived here he could never have realized that he could have feelings for a man and then one who treated him as a sub and not his equal. Tj was completely under the spell of sir and would completely surrender to him, he would want to stay with sir and serve him permanently and leave his thinking and what happens to his body completely to him. He had become a true sub and could never be an alpha male, sir had become his master and ruler and it would be that way forever that his incarceration and training had already taught him. Tj's patience had long been tested, and sir had watched him all those days and had seen that Tj had behaved well those days alone. He hadn't tried to leave his cage, he hadn't tried to use the G in the frig, he had exercised and had rested, he had pulled his pussy open further and had let his inner pig come out even without chems. But Tj's wait was almost over because Sir was back from his trip and had planned a party with some of his friends. Tj would be used that night like he had not yet experienced. He would have the night of a lifetime and if he could survive this then he would be almost ready for his new life. Peter did a few more preparations before the party and when the guests arrived he sent a message to Tj's watch. Tj felt his watch vibrate and saw that a message appeared. Finally he thought and looked at the message. Get ready pig and sit on all 4 on the bed as usual. Tj felt his heart begin to beat faster. The wait was finally over and in half an hour sir would finally use him again. He quickly drank his second bottle of water, rinsed his pussy, took the solid dose of G and headed for the playroom as fast as he could. He inserted his pig-tailed plug into his cunt and felt that by now it had become too small for him because he had to do his best so that the plug did not slip out of his cunt. He put on his blindfold and sat down on all fours on the bed. He felt the first wave of the G rising and felt how his body had longed for this to fly again. A kind of peace came over him and he felt his thoughts sink even deeper into the world of sex and being a pig. Sir didn't have to keep him waiting long because he wouldn't be able to keep this up for long. But Tj didn't have to wait long because suddenly Tj heard music playing, he heard how there was a solid techno being played in the room, because of this he had just heard that Peter and his friends had come into the room and had come to stand around Tj. Tj felt how Peter took hold of his arm. P: did you miss me pig Tj was already heavily flying through the G and his tongue was already hanging out of his mouth T: oh yes sir, I have been longing for your fat cock in my cunt for a very long time. I have trained my cunt so that soon you can slide your fist in it. Hmmmmmm aahhhhh Tj felt so horny and slutty that he was searching Peter's body with his hands but Peter slapped him against his ass. P: control your pig. T: but I want you so much sir. P: Control you. You first fly some more before you are worthy of me pig. Give me your arm I can give you your slam. Tj heard the word slam and immediately gave his arm to sir. Here he had been longing for days to feel a dose of tina flowing through his veins again and to feel like a worthy pig again. He felt the tourniquet go around his arm and the needle slide through his skin into his vein. Tj felt the cold liquid go into his warm vein and got a momentary gasp and started coughing heavily. Peter undid the tourniquet and pushed Tj backwards onto the bed. P: now you are ready to be used by me pig. P: open your mouth pig so I can empty my bladder into it. Tj opened his mouth and felt Peter put his half hard cock in his mouth. He felt the jet of piss flowing through the cock and into his mouth. Tj let his mouth fill up and began to drink the piss. At that moment he felt the plug being pulled hard out of his cunt and how another pair of hands pushed his legs up and a cock was pushed into his cunt. Tj could not respond because Peter was pushing his head firmly against the bed and was still pissing. Tj felt how his cunt was also being pissed into. Now he also felt a jet of piss wetting his body and how another jet sprayed on his face. Tj who still couldn't see anything became extremely horny. Were there now 4 men in the room filling him up and pissing him under. He felt Peter take off his blindfold and Tj let his flying saucers get used to the light for a moment and first looked Mr. deep into his eyes while he was still drinking from the pissing cock in his mouth. He looked beside him and then saw how there were 3 more men in the playroom. A black man was pissing in his ass and 2 more white men were pissing on him. He got a stream across his face and he felt the piss running over his head and into his eyes. Tj didn't know what to do with all that male beauty pissing on him. He looked at Peter again and he saw a devilish grin on his face. Peter's bladder was emptied and he pulled his cock out of Tj's mouth. P: what's up pig, you didn't expect this for sure. T: no sir, but P: but you don't mind that sir brought some of his friends with him T: hell no sir, this is fucking awesome. Peter pushed John who was standing next to him and still pissing on Tj's face to Tj. P: take his cock in your mouth pig and let's see what you have already learned here. Tj opened his mouth and took hold of John's ass and let John slide his still pissing cock into his mouth and started sucking him and let the last drops of piss flow down his throat. The others had also stopped pissing and Tj felt the black muscled bull pull his cock out of his pussy. Tj struggled to control his sphincter and it wasn't long before the piss spurted out of his cunt . The black bull had gotten on his knees with his mouth open and caught the piss spewing from Tj's cunt with his mouth. He stood up and stood next to Tj with his filled mouth of piss John removed his cock from Tj's mouth and the black bull placed his mouth on Tj's and spewed the warm piss into his mouth. Tj eagerly let the piss that was in his cunt run down his throat and then kissed the black bull fiercely. J: Fuck yeah pig. Peter meanwhile untied the penis cage and placed 2 ankle straps around Tj's ankles and then stood back next to Tj. P: pig. This is John, Marcus ( the black bull) and Steven. These are some good friends of mine and I have already told them a lot about you and they were curious about my new trainee and your progress. P: So boy just show what you have learned and don't disappoint me T: I won't disappoint you sir. Peter grinned P: you hear it boys he won't disappoint us. Go ahead and check out the goods The others began to touch Tj everywhere and Steven first spit in Tj's face and then kissed him firmly. John was already with his fingers in Tj's pussy to feel how loose it was and looked approvingly at Peter. J: his pussy is already nice and loose Peter, you have already ridden it open nicely. P: He trains his pussy daily because he wants my fist in his pussy soon. He cooperates very well in his training. John slapped Tj's ass a few times J: yes I notice he is very cooperative, do you want a fist in that pig's ass hole soon. Tj was still making out with Steven but nodded affirmatively. J: yeah that's it boy, that's how you become a big boy and a nice dirty pig. J: Peter give us some shards so we can make that piggy's hole crave for our cocks some more. Peter took some nice big shards from a pouch and handed them to John. John immediately pushed them as deep as he could into Tj's pussy and John felt them begin to melt away. J: yes that's it bitch let those shards melt away in that pussy of yours. Marcus was smoking the pipe for a while and came to stand next to Tj. He made Steven break the kiss with Tj and pushed the pipe against his lips. M: blow a few more clouds first little pig. We want you all fucked up tonight. Tj didn't have to be told this twice and sucked on pipe and blew 3 big white clouds into the room. He felt how the tina was burning in his pussy and how the smoke was shooting him even further into the stars. Now he was completely unleashed and completely fucked up. Peter handed him another viagra and an empty glass. Tj looked at the empty glass and held it under his own cock and began to piss into the glass. His bladder was so full that the glass quickly overflowed but he still couldn't stop pissing. Marcus took Tj's limp dick into his mouth and drank from Tj's chempiss. Tj enjoyed the warm moist mouth around his flaccid cock and placed the filled glass against his lips. Peter shoved the viagra into his mouth and Tj poured the glass empty into his mouth and swallowed the piss with his own. S: Fuck what a pig, you trained that one well Peter. Peter quickly put another cock ring on Tj and Tj was pulled off the bed and sat on his knees on the floor. The others came around him and offered him their cocks. Tj did not know where he had it because he had never seen so many delicious cocks around him. It was as if he was in heaven and could live out one his greatest fantasies. He didn't need to be told what to do, his pig instincts took over completely and with his left hand he took hold of John's cock, his right quickly found Steven's and his mouth sat Marcus'. Peter pushed Tj's head so that Marcus's stiffening cock disappeared deep into Tj's throat. Tj was used to something by now because Peter's cock was big and thick but Marcus' bull cock was something else. Tj couldn't breathe anymore and the drool and ran out of his mouth and tears from the effort ran down his cheeks but even though he struggled he found this heavenly. He was completely on cloud nine, his pussy was on fire and needed to be filled, his throat was full of a blissful fat cock and in both his hands he felt 2 more cocks getting stiff. What more could a pig want. Cum and a filled ass that was what he still wanted. The viagra began to do its work and penis ring made his dick stiff in no time. Tj felt so horny that he started to piss again and because his cock was fully erect the stream shot up to his chin and the piss ran down his chest to the floor. Peter pulled him off Marcus's cock and turned Tj's head so he got his own piss in his face. P: You dirty slut. Open that mouth and drink your own piss pig. Tj opened his mouth and caught as much piss as he could. When he had stopped pissing he was thrown back on the bed and had to sit on all fours. He just barely succeeded because all the chems in his body were still working at full force and his head spun to the point that he struggled to stay upright. Tj felt Marcus with his face between his ass jaws and began to lick his pussy. Steven offered him his cock and Tj now began sucking Steven. John got under him and took Tj's cock in his mouth Marcus had stopped licking Tj's cunt and Tj felt Marcus's glans pushing against his gaping sphincter to enter. M: Fuck pig. That pussy of yours is asking to be fucked. Tj felt the Marcus push his cock inside and although he had a fatter and longer cock than Mister it slid in very easily. His cunt training over the last few days had caused his cunt to open up nicely and now would let almost any cock slide inside. Tj was in seventh heaven because in his mouth was Steven's firm and long cock, his own cock was being sucked by John for the first time in a long time and in his cunt was Marcus' fat bull cock. Tj wanted to moan and cry out in pleasure but couldn't because the men were holding him down firmly so they could work their lust on him. Tj was used on all sides by the 3 men and Tj enjoyed it. Marcus' cock felt heavenly in his cunt. This was only the second cock he had received in his ass and Tj came to the realization that he was not made for only 1 man but that he should be fucked by every man he could get. He was a slut, a cumdump and a whore. His ass was only made to slide a cock inside and his mouth was only there to suck cock hard, drink piss and swallow cum. Peter had shown him his true nature and for that he was tremendously grateful. Marcus started thrusting fiercely and took hold of Tj's hips and slapped his ass fairly hard so that it started to look nice and red. In the past, Tj would have cried in pain to get such a pat on his ass but now she only made him hornier and sluttier. With every slap on his ass it was like a sign that he was doing good. John stopped sucking Tj and Steven also withdrew his cock. Tj was turned on his back and now John came and sat on top of him so he could lick his ass. The sweaty man smell of John's pussy shot into Tj's nose and he began licking John's ass like a man possessed. Marcus was still fiercely thrusting into Tj's cunt. M: what a wonderful pussy you have pig. Peter this pig you must keep. Because I want to fuck every time we meet. P: That depends on the pig if he wants to stay Marcus. I hope he stays because he's a real find. S: have you made him pozz yet. P: no not yet and I will only do that if he asks for it. S: look at that slut, he is asking to be pozz. His cunt is asking for it to dump toxic loads in. Steven took hold of Tj's stiff cock and began to suck it fiercely. Tj was enjoying every moment and had heard the conversation between the others. His thoughts went in all directions because now he was sure he was doing good and the idea of becoming pozz began to become more and more of a desire. Marcus stopped fucking and Steven took his place. Steven's cock was long but less thick than Peter's and Marcus' and because Marcus had already fucked Tj thoroughly Steven could just slide his cock balls deep inside. Tj felt only the stimulation of his prostate and from his cock there was constant pre-cum running. Marcus came up next to Tj and John released Tj's mouth. M: come on pig lick my cock clean and taste that filthy cunt of yours Tj opened his mouth and Marcus pushed his cock inside, Tj tasted his own pussy and it tasted like more. M: hmmm yeah pig, if you continue sucking like that I will already fill that mouth of yours with my babies for the first time. Do you want that pig, a mouth full of my babies. Tj nodded his head eagerly and sucked even harder on Marcus' cock, although the corners of his mouth almost tore. Marcus took hold of Tj's breasts and played with his nipples so that they stiffened and nipped them firmly. M: What nice nipples you have pig. I'll pimp your nipples later so you have real slut nipples. Peter grinned and looked at Tj who was still with Marcus' fat cock in his mouth. Peter kissed Marcus fiercely and when he stopped turning Marcus a tongue he looked back at Tj P: Marcus is my regular piercer and tattoo artist. You still have to fulfill your lost bet do you boy. Marcus will pierce your nipples later so you will look a little more like a slut and who knows, maybe someday he will give you a slut sign so you can show that you are a real cumdump and not afraid of a toxic load. Tj would want to grin himself but because of Marcus' fat cock he couldn't but instead he sucked even harder on Marcus' cock. M: I think he likes that Peter because I feel his mouth is sucking my babies out of my cock. P: that's how I know my pig, always hungry for cum. Give it to him Marcus, give him your babies and then fill his pussy again later. M: hmmmmmmm fuck boy. I'm going to fill that mouth of yours with my babies, don't let them go to waste understood. Marcus nipped Tj's chest once more firmly and Tj closed his eyes. Marcus took hold of Tj's bald shaved head and pushed Tj's head up to his pubic hair. M: Fuck here comes my load boy, just swallow it good because I haven't squirted in 4 days. Tj felt Marcus' cock begin to contract and the cock began to squirt down his throat. By now, because of Tj's training with Peter, he could handle a load of cum being squirted down his throat very well and didn't start gagging or choking, but neatly let it all squirt down his throat and swallowed it nicely. Steven was still fucking Tj's pussy and Marcus was still shaking for a while after he had just filled Tj's throat. M: Such a nice pig you are. You should come along to our gatherings, you would be a star attraction. Peter when will you bring this pig to our group parties. Peter grinned. P: He needs to be fully trained first and if I'm not mistaken our meetings are pozz pigs only. Now Marcus grinned J: Maybe we'll make an exception for him and make it his pozzing party. Peter started laughing. S: fuck yeah, this pussy needs to be pozzed. Wouldn't you like that pig. Would you like to be pozzed. P: don't answer that pig. I want a sober answer to that question of yours. Not when you're all fucked up. But the seed had been planted with Tj for some time and the seed had already made serious roots in his mind. He was at the tipping point now and might soon be asking to be pozz. Steven was still pumping heavily into Tj's pussy and John, meanwhile, had put his cock back into Tj's mouth. Steven was nearing his first climax and Tj felt Steven take it up another notch and then start moaning loudly. Tj felt his cunt being pumped full of Steven's cum and Steven fell down on Tj for a moment. Tj didn't have a moment to catch his breath as John went to Tj's cunt with his cock sucked stiff. J: Do you want Daddy's cock in your pussy boy. Beg me for it to get Daddy's dick and his cum in that pig cunt of yours. T: oh daddy, please stick that nice cock in my cunt and squirt my cunt full of your babies because I want it so bad, I want a full squirted cunt so bad. Let your babies live in my bowels. J: fuck yeah pig. I'll fuck that cunt of yours like you've never experienced before. John was a fierce fucker as Tj felt how hard John rammed his cock inside and with every thrust he felt how hard John's balls slapped against his ass . John didn't last long and after a few more solid thrusts Tj heard John growl loudly and how his cunt was filled with cum for yet another time. His cunt was now so open that the cum from John and Steven was running out and Peter quickly caught the cum running out with his hand and then put his hand in Tj's mouth who licked it all off cleanly. Peter took a very thick butt plug and pushed it into Tj's pussy. Although the plug was very thick it slid very easily into Tj's pussy and Tj did not even let out a cry when the plug reached its thickest point. Peter was pleasantly surprised by this and was now sure that his fist would soon disappear into Tj's cunt. Tj was pulled straight and taken to the living room. There the men fell into the couch. Tj was still flying in the clouds but felt the Tina was releasing all his works. Peter was in the kitchen took some beers and prepared a drink for Tj. P: here men drink up so we can get our strength up for the second round. Tj's ears perked when he heard second round. This was a wonderful evening. Soon his pussy would be used again by these pot-bellied men. He would not want to trade this life with anyone because this exceeded his wildest new dreams. The men sat long sagging in the seat with their beer in hand and drank the bottle almost in 1 sitting. Tj was on his knees waiting and John looked at Tj and showed his empty bottle. J: these aren't going to fill themselves boy, just bring us two each right away. Tj got up and went to the kitchen and took 2 beers for each of the men, he opened them and put them on the table. Tj felt Marcus give a pat on the ass and when he had put the last beer on the table he felt Marcus pull him towards him. Tj fell onto Marcus' lap and Marcus took hold of Tj's head and began kissing him fiercely. After the two broke off their kiss Marcus pushed Tj back onto the floor so that he was now in front of him on his knees. Marcus opened his legs and took hold of Tj's head. M: let me enjoy your mouth pig while I sip my beer. Tj knew what to do and took Marcus' limp bull cock in his mouth and started playing with it and sucking and licking it. Tj's own dick was still hard and erect and with his free hand he wanted to start pulling on his own dick but he got a slap on the ass from Peter and so knew that he was thus not allowed to play with his own dick. Marcus growled and enjoyed both his beer and Tj's warm moist mouth. The others were drinking their beers at their leisure and meanwhile they were watching how Tj was pampering Marcus' cock and as a result they were also playing with their own. Tj felt Marcus' cock start to get stiff again and the moment he had sucked it almost completely stiff he was pulled off Marcus' cock by John. J: Come boy let me enjoy it now. Tj was now pushed onto John's cock and had no time to catch his breath or let alone drink a sip. By now the chems had also almost completely worn off and Peter figured it was now time for Tj to get his next dose of G. Then he would be back to flying well when they would start the next round.... P: John let the pig take his vitamins first so he will be ready when we want to start the next round. John nodded to Peter and pushed Tj off his cock. J: drink your vitamins boy and then put that dirty mouth of yours back on my cock. Tj turned around and saw the glass filled with getorade standing on the table, he took the glass and wanted to pour it into his mouth but felt his mouth almost cramp up from having been sucking all night. But Tj still managed to pour in the fresh liquid. When he had placed his glass on the table he felt John take hold of his head and push him back hard on the cock. J: suck pig. Suck that cock hard. Tj was pushed onto John's cock and John pushed his still limp cock deep into Tj's throat. J: hmmmmm fuck. Nothing better than a chilled throat to slide over your cock. The others laughed and drank their second beer and took their third. When John's cock was also stiff Peter came up beside him and pulled Tj to him. P: now you can suck your master's cock boy. You've had to miss this one for a while but you have earned it twice over. T: Thank you sir. Tj eagerly began to suck Peter's cock because he had indeed been missing this one for a long time and of all the cocks he had sucked that night, sir's cock still tasted the best. This was his cock, the cock that had completely controlled him and the cock that had made him for who he was today. John looked at Tj's ass and briefly pulled on the plug that came smoothly out of Tj's pussy. When he had pulled it all the way out he pushed it back in hard all at once. Tj did not budge as he was completely under the spell of sir's cock. Peter took hold of Tj's head and began to set the pace himself and began to throat fuck him. Peter growled M: Look at that bitch. That one is fucking gold. Markus took hold of Tj's chest, squeezed it and stroked his body. S: hmmm yeah, I can actually wait until that neg cunt gets corrupted into a pozz cum hole. Because that's his true purpose and destiny. He deserves to be a pozz cum hole, it would only make him even better than he already is. S: come here pig that I can piss that mouth of yours. Steven pulled Tj off Peter's cock and Tj felt his head start spinning again and he also started to feel more slutty and submissive again. Steven saw that Tj's eyes started to turn back and he pushed him on his limp cock. S: are you starting to fly pig. Is your slut juice starting to do its job. Tj had Steven's cock in his mouth and could only nod. For he did indeed know that the G was beginning to do its work again and was making a willing and dirty slut of him again. S: well then. Then you certainly fancy this . Tj felt how Steven was emptying his bladder into his mouth and he had indeed gotten a huge appetite for this. The golden nectar filled his mouth and Tj let it all flow down his throat. The taste was bitter and tasting concentrated but it tasted heavenly. Steven growled S: fuck pig, that mouth of yours is blissful to piss in. You're a fucking natural. You're a real good pig you won't let a drop of my piss go to waste. When Tj felt Steven had finished pissing he left the cock in his mouth he began to suck him stiff as well. When he was done with that he was straightened back up by John and they went back to the playroom where Tj was put in the sling. His ankle were latched onto the chains and Peter came up beside him. P: Do you want another slam pig. Do you want another good fly. John started laughing J: as if he has a choice Tj was now back fully under the influence of the G and was already sweating profusely. T: oh fuck yes sir give me a fat slam. The fattest one you've already given me. I want it so bad, I long so hard to become the dirtiest pig again. P: oh the pig wants the fattest slam he already got. Do we give him that guys M: fuck yeah fill him up, inject him full so he's all fucked up. Steven prepared a solid point and gave it to Peter P: ok then, you asked for it boy. Tj felt his biceps being stretched and the needle piercing through his skin. Tj felt how the plug was pulled out of his cunt and how Markus pushed his semi-hard cock inside M: first I'm going to give your cunt a rinse pig so your cunt is ready for use P: here it comes boy Tj felt the cold liquid disappear into his arm and at the same time he felt his bowels being filled with Markus' piss. Tj got tremendously short of breath and this was by far the fiercest slam he had already received, he had to cough tremendously hard and then began to moan. T: holy shit, oh fuck, oh fuck. Fuck me, goddamn fuck me. Tear my cunt to pieces you dirty bastards. Oh fuck I'm such a dirty pig. Make me dirty, make a dirty pig out of me. Marcus was still pissing but in the meantime started fucking Tj so the pig would shut up. M: shut up pig. Peter pushed his cock back into Tj's mouth so he would shut up and Tj started sucking Peter's cock like mad. His pussy was on fire and he felt it still being filled with Mark's piss. But Tj had absolutely no control over himself. Marcus's bladder was emptied and he pulled his cock out of Tj's cunt. All the piss now ran out of Tj's hole onto the floor and John took the jar of grease and smeared Tj's cunt with it. Peter pulled his cock out of Tj's mouth and Marcus took his place. Tj's mouth was now filled with Marcus's bull cock and again could not utter anything more from moans or whimpers. Peter stood up to Tj's pussy and without effort immediately pushed five fingers inside to the thickest point of his hand. P: wow pig, you have trained your cunt very well in the time I have been away. Peter pulled his hand out and lubricated it with some extra grease. P: this one is going all the way in right now pig. That fist is going to disappear into your hole, enjoy it because after this you will never have a tight pussy again, I will make sure of that. Marcus pulled his cock out of Tj's mouth for a moment T: oh fuck, oh fuck, give it to me sir. Break my pussy, it's all yours. M: you hear the boy. Destroy his cunt. Marcus pushed his cock back into Tj's throat and Peter pushed his hand back inside and this time he didn't stop at the thickest point, he still felt a little bit of resistance from Tj's sphincter but with a little extra help the sphincter still let go and Peter's fist shot over its thickest point past the sphincter into Tj's cunt. Even though Tj's mouth and throat were completely filled with Marcus's cock he still let out a deep sigh and moan as Peter's fist pushed in. It was a tremendously liberating feeling when the fist penetrated inside because now he finally felt that his cunt was completely filled. This was by far the most complete feeling he had ever had. The bull dick in his mouth, the tina and g coursing through his body and the fist in his ass caused Tj to become completely ecstatic and to relax even more. This caused his mouth to fall open even further and allowed Marcus to push his cock even deeper into his throat. Peter also felt Tj relax even more and he felt Tj's bowels open even further to his fist. Peter took advantage of this moment to push his fist deeper, working his way through Tj's second sphincter. That extra stimulation caused Tj to sink even deeper into his euphoria and now he was completely in both slut and pig heaven. John could no longer contain himself at this tremendously horny sight and spontaneously began to piss all over Tj's body. Tj felt how his chest and belly became wet with John's warm piss and he began to smear the hot god drink all over his body and face. P: fuck pig. Your cunt and bowels are made for my fist. I'm going to train you until I'm up to my elbow in your ass. J: fuck yeah. Hmmmmm I want to feel that hole inside too. Peter nodded P: grease up then. John had smaller hands than Peter and he greased his hand with grease. Peter gently pulled his fist out and Tj regained an empty feeling in his pussy as Peter had pulled his fist out. But the empty feeling was short-lived because John's fist was already working its way inside. Peter had already made the opening and John's fist easily slid in to a few inches in front of his wrist. John began to twist his fist into Tj's hole causing Tj to sigh again Marcus meanwhile had taken hold of Tj's head and had begun to fuck him throat down. Peter and Steven watched the horny scene and began to play with each other. John enjoyed stretching Tj's cunt further open with his fist and Tj was completely on cloud nine. This he had never thought he could have such a blissful feeling from a man pushing his fist into his cunt. Let alone that he had ever thought that a fist would go through his sphincter. John played with Tj's hole for a while longer and Marcus withdrew his cock from Tj's throat. Now Tj could start moaning and showing that he was enjoying the fist in his hole. T: oh yeah, this is it. Push that fist deeper into my bowels. J: you horny dirty pig. Your cunt is made to be fisted. M: take him out of the sling so we can pump him full of our cum again. John pulled his fist out of Tj's hole that had now become a gaping empty hole. Tj was untied, helped out of the sling and thrown on the bed. Marcus was already waiting he pulled Tj onto him and pushed his cock into the gaping empty hole. M: there is still room in the pussy boys. Steven knew what to do and he got on top of Tj and pushed his cock near Marcus's into Tj's gaping hole. Tj didn't know what he was talking about because once again his cunt was filled and this time with not one but two fat cocks. His cunt was now pulled open so far that even when Marcus' fat bull cock and Steven's fat cock still had room left and they could fuck him at the same time without his cunt feeling exciting or tearing. Tj had to start moaning heavily again because of this new experience and great feeling. Why had he never given in to this before, a woman had never been able to give him such a heavenly feeling. Both men were fucking Tj's hole firmly, and after about 10 min Tj heard how both Marcus and Steven started to growl and would start to squirt their loads into his pussy. T: oh yeah fuck my hole, give me your load. I so want you to fill up my cunt with your pozz load. As high as Tj was yet he was shocked at himself from what he had just screamed out. M: fuck boy, did I just hear you want a pozz load in your cunt. That makes me even hornier than I already am. Peter you dirty pig wants a pozz load in his cunt. P: I heard, I will have to stop taking my pills I believe. J: we are going to stuff your pussy boy but we are undetectable so for a pozz load you will have to wait. M: here comes my load boy. Marcus started to growl loudly and Steven also started to growl and both men started to load Tj's cunt with their cum. Steven fell down on Tj counting out and after catching his breath his limp cock fell out of Tj's gaping hole and he felt his and Marcus' cum running out of Tj's hole. Steven let the cum run into his mouth, when his mouth was filled with the cum he kissed Tj and pushed the cum into his mouth. Tj eagerly swallowed the cum and then licked Marcus' still seed-covered cock clean. Meanwhile, he felt how John had now inserted his cock into his pussy and was again fucking his ass firmly. John could not hold out for long and he too squirted Tj's pussy full of his cum for a second time. . Tj fell down exhausted on the cum and piss covered bed. Steven and John left the room and Marcus went to get his briefcase. Peter and Tj were now alone for the first time in a long time. Peter lay down beside him and looked into his eyes. He saw that the tina was already wearing off fairly well and that Tj had already descended from the clouds. P: how did you like it boy. Tj was still panting and enjoying. T: fucking awesome sir. I can't wait for the next time. P: did you mean what you said just now. Tj knew what Peter was talking about and he could no longer deny that in his mind he was ready to be pozz. T: I think so yeah. I long to sleep with you and be able to be with you all the time. I want to be able to be completely free and surrender to you completely. P: ok then boy if you are sure then you will now get my last undetectable load in your cunt and after that you will have to wait until my virus is infectious again before I spray cum in your cunt again. Deal. Because if you say yes now then there is no turning back. Tj looked deep into Peter's eyes and thought hard one last time. T: if you don't throw me out after that P: hell no. I will raise you to be the best pig ever and after that I want to be able to enjoy you for a long time. T: then I want you to pump me full of your virus. With his last strength, Tj crawled onto Peter and pushed Peter's stiffened cock into his pussy and began to ride him. P: how horny you made me boy by the decision you just made. I will fill up that cunt of yours one last time and after that you are going to have to wait until I am contagious again. Tj meanwhile was firmly riding Peter's cock T: I can't wait for you to make me a dirty pozz pig sir. I really want it badly. I really want to feel you flowing through me forever. P: oh fuck boy what a proud master you make of me. You dirty little slut. Peter gave several slaps against Tj's ass and couldn't hold up his load because Tj had made him so horny. P: aahh fuckk, aahhhhhh Peter squirted his last load into Tj's hole and Tj again fell down exhausted but this time on top of Peter. The two kissed long and hard until they heard Marcus enter the room again. M: is the pig ready to be ringed. Peter laughed. P: the pig is ready. M: ok then Tj was turned back on his and he felt Marcus clean both his nipples with an alcohol wipe. Marcus placed forceps on his nipple and Tj felt a short but violent prick. Tj was so out of it that he couldn't really pay much attention to the pain and what Marcus was doing. But not long after the first prick, he felt his other nipple also caught between the pincers and felt another solid stab of pain go through his body. When Tj had regained his breath and he looked at his nipples he saw that they were both taped with gauze and saw 2 red dots forming on the gauze. Tj also saw how there was a drop of blood on his chest and how Marcus was licking it up with his tongue. P: that looked really beautiful boy. Your nipples will now have to heal first but they really look like they are supposed to look from a real slut. M: I can't wait for the next time I see you boy. Then you can show off your new nipples to me and who knows, maybe you'll get a tattoo from me. Marcus looked at Tj's still stiff cock and took it in his mouth and began to suck on it fiercely. He did not have to suck Tj's cock for long because after less than 3 min Tj spurted his negative load into Marcus' mouth who eagerly swallowed everything. M: You deserved this one pig. And there is nothing better than a neg load of cum soon to be pozzed Peter took the pig-tailed plug and pushed it into Tj's gaping hole but when Tj straightened up the plug just fell back out. M: This one won't work anymore I'm afraid. Peter laughed P: I don't think so either. Tj was taken to his room and immediately fell into a deep but horny sleep. Peter laid out the letter as usual and Marcus placed some grooming products there and a manual on how to care for his nipples. Peter and Marcus went outside and locked up.

How do you bring your Daddy to orgasm? Do you take all of his cock until his balls are pressed hard on your chin so he cums deep down your throat or do you keep his helmet in your mouth so you can stimulate it with your tongue and get to enjoy the taste of his sperm as it fills up your mouth before you swallow?

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

LA-TEX (PART 2) This is the part that gets really blurry. I remember being taken down stairs to first a shower room that had a dim red light. The two staff took off my clothes and one held me up while the other inserted a hose up my ass giving me an enema. After 3 rounds I guess I was pretty cleaned out. Then one of them started applying some kind of oil to my body and they began to put the lower half of me into some kind of shiny black latex catsuit. Before they completely enclosed my body I felt a rubber band tie off my bicep and a needle injecting something into me! Damn! I suddenly felt so horny, I wanted to fuck, and even get fucked, just sex sex sex! The two zippered up my catsuit and let me into another dimly lit red room. Turning me around they seated me then had me lay back into a sling. As they were tying up my hands and feet into the straps, I looked around and saw a latex padded floor, latex padded walls and ceiling. One of them held a latex gas mask in front of me, and before slipping it over my head, he held my nostrils closed forcing me to take deep heavy hits off of a brown bottle. My head was swimming as they fitted the gasmask over my head. Looking up as I lay in the sling, I could see a TV mounted just above me, and it showed the entire bar watching me on the TV’s upstairs. I was going to be their entertainment for the night! Both staff stripped and dressed in heavy latex catsuits, with either a hood or a gas mask. I felt the ass and crotch area of my catsuit being unzipped, and I felt first a finger inside me with a burning feeling. That quickly passed and another hose inserted that pumped a warm slick liquid. As one of them began stretching my hole with his fingers, the other picked up a microphone and said to the men in the bar, “would winning numbers 1-6 come downstairs to claim your prize”.

Last Friday Night Massage: Was a shitty week at work and pay week, so I decided to spoil myself with a massage. These are hit and miss and I love a massage that ends in me getting bred, but it is hard to broach the subject when the massage is somewhat a legitimate add. Found a guy that does Lomi Lomi massage walking distance from my house, and he is very reasonably priced. Interestingly he charges an extra $50 for kissing and touching on top of the low price which I liked. So, I opt for this and we share a few pic on text along with address. Seems like a nice guy and I hint at my expectations by sharing my arse pic which shows my pig tattoos on my arse and add “I will leave myself in your hands – do anything you like”. And I get a response, “I think I get the idea”. I am looking forward to this massage. I get there and he is a muscly smooth guy with a gorgeous smile. Cut to the massage which is both of us naked and I have never had a massage that uses so much oil. It is amazing. On my stomach my cock is going up and down all the time. He flips me over and starts on my front occasionally wanking me and asks if I have cum already because a leak lots of pre-cum lol. Probably about 40mins in the massage has been mostly legit with the occasional touch. He has done the usual teasing of his mouth right over mine but not actually kissing. Then he jumps on the table on top of me and starts sliding against me and he is rock hard. We are both covered on warm oil. And then he leans in and passionately kisses me. Let me tell you, it is so good it is worth the money lol. He then jumps off the table, swings me around on my back and lifts my legs over his shoulders and pushes his cock against my hole and says, “this is what you wanted isn’t it”. And before I can answer, he slides in balls deep with ease with all the oil. There is no more discussion. He fucks me deep and hard and repeatedly leans in and kisses me as he fucks me. I start to play with his nipples and he lets out a loud growl and starts to shudder. Pump after pump after pump of his seed floods my insides. He stands there for a minute and continues to slowly fuck me as he stays still and then leans in and passionately kisses me while still inside me after cumming in me. He does that for almost 5 minutes before slowly falling out. After a lot mere kissing and shower I leave totally satisfied and full of his seed. Really happened!

Part 4 - Father Adelmo said I would be the sacrifice on the altar of man - for men - by men. What did he mean? Frankly I didn’t care as I was on the hunt for El Dorado - my destiny - the CRF19 virus - and as part of that journey had just spent the past few days in Miami being raped, fucked raw, and taking all sorts of nasty dick while snorting as much of the good Father’s ‘angel’ powder as I could. He said my future was to come back and live my final days at Casa des Santos. I was fine with that if he planned to keep me chemmed up and whored out and at the top of my list was going back to the ABS to get raped again by that nasty freak bugarrón who used my hole good. In the meantime, I was enjoying the cool breeze hitting my face as Bob and I bumped and jumped over the waves in the speedboat that was taking us out to meet the cargo ship. You see - they were smuggling me INTO Cuba. Crazy right? But that is where the CRF19 virus is rampant and I needed it, wanted it, it was my holy destiny. Bob - well technically he was one of a number of Brother Robertos that served the Father, but I called him Bob for short - had a jagged scar on his temple and I felt like we had ‘bonded’. True, he never really said much to me - if anything at all - but he had been my guide during my Miami depravity and now was my escort as I was smuggled out of the country. I was hustled to a low-rent marina, scrambled onto a low-slung speedboat that seemed like it might sink at any moment, and went barreling out into the open water, bumping over the waves and being baptized in salted spray. Some time later the dark hull of a large cargo ship loomed before us, its lights all but off, our pilot steering by the cast of the moon to find the swaying rope ladder hanging off the side. Angry words were exchanged in Spanish - well I guessed they were angry from the tone and once again cursed my short sightedness in realizing I was missing a lot of what was happening due to the language barrier. Under the cover of darkness, Bob and I were hustled aboard and stowed in a cramped, tiny room below deck. Within minutes of feeling the tremble of the engines reviving and getting underway, Bob got sea sick and started puking into the rusted metal bucket in the corner. I had to laugh and he was not amused. It was Bob’s turn to laugh when the crew master came down about an hour after we had gotten underway and he - and the rest of the men in need who had been at sea for weeks apparently and needed a fresh pussy ass to breed - fucked me one after the other. The cargo ship crew were eager to all slam fuck me raw and Bob just huddled in the corner -puking and smiling - as I begged to no avail for some white powder to snort in order to make their assault on my ass easier. I lost count of the number of men who bred me, but it was well over a dozen and yet I still wanted more. They were all quick fucks - nutt and bounce - and not a one of them challenged my hole or ass. My only hope was that some of them had some wild, exotic bug in which to infect me. I then fell asleep on the thin cot while Bob swayed in the chair in the corner, the metal bucket held to his chest as the roll of the seas continued to clean him out. I awoke a few hours later to a hard cuff to the head - Bob was standing over me, his dick out and raging, his palm piled with white powder, and an evil smile on his face. Clearly he was feeling better and had gotten his sea legs under him. I snorted, felt the welcome rush and burn, and sighed in pleasure as Bob started to pound my hole. That’s how the crew member found us when he brought us a meal - Bob balls deep in my ass. The tray with our bologna sandwiches was sat on the floor, the crew member tagged in, and Bob let him nutt my hole before he himself finished off inside me. I was ready to go back to sleep, but Bob pushed me off the cot so I had no choice but to curl up on the floor with just a backpack for a pillow. I desperately wanted to get out of the cabin but my hosts had made it clear with forceful gestures and by locking the door behind them, that Bob and I had to stay where we were. When Bob finally came to I was eager to get fucked again, but he just brushed me off, pulled a book out of his backpack, and started to read. I was so fucking bored! Finally the movement of the ship changed, new sounds could be heard, voices rang out in the corridor, Bob checked his watch, nodded, and packed up his things and said to me, “WELCOME TO CUBA - WE HAVE ARRIVED AT ENSENADA DE MARIMELENA.” I didn’t know if that was the city or what - and would later realize it was like the port section of Havana. Bob hefted his backpack over his shoulder, but not before handing me my ‘passport’ that had a small stack of U.S. $100 bills sticking out of it. Before we had left Miami Father Adelmo had explained, “You will have a passport that says you are Canadian. It will work for what we have planned, however if something goes wrong, the authorities in Cuba will be able to confirm it is not real and then - well let’s just say a Cuban jail is where you may spend your final days. You just follow Brother Roberto and do whatever he and anyone tells you, and all will be well my son.” Bob put his finger to his lips as a silent ‘shush’ order. A crew member came, we quickly made our way back out through the warren of the ship, up onto the dick, and I realized it was night. We had been at sea from dark to dark, although I had no idea the exact time as my watch, cell, and everything else had been left back in Miami. Bob huddled with someone near the rail of the ship. They exchanged a few, quiet words, a small stack of money was passed from Bob’s hands to the other’s with practiced ease and then Bob and I were surrounded by a couple guys front and back and were escorted down a wobbly gangplank and onto the dock below. From under the rim of my Marlin’s baseball cap - a gift from Bob - I could see we were in a port. There were trucks, cranes, some light, but not as much as I would have thought. At the bottom of the gangplank our group paused, a man in some sort of uniform looked us up and down, nodded, then turned and walked away. Bob and I were hustled to a large truck with wood railings, a tarp covering the top and most of the sides, and as we climbed up and bent forward I glanced back one last time wondering if I would make it home. For the first time I felt afraid - truly afraid - and stupid - but a rough shove and a few harsh words in Spanish made me move. Bob and I huddled at the front of the truck bed, boxes were placed between us and the back, someone banged the side of the truck and we started to move. Bob was cool, calm, and collected as the truck rumbled along. I had to ask myself, “Why was he here? What did he get out of this? Isn’t this an awful big risk for him too?” No sense asking Bob as I knew he would not answer. The sounds of the truck, port, and light traffic were the only sense I had of movement. While there were occasional flickers of light through the spaces between the tarp and the truck sides, we could not see anything, so I huddled close to Bob - silent and excited. The roads were bumpy; the exhaust from the truck muffler made the air gritty and foul, and my mind was whirling now with questions - where were we going, what was going to happen next, would I find El Dorado and the CRF19 virus? Some time later the truck slowed, Bob looked at me and pressed his finger to his lip again - ‘shush’ - and cocked his head as he leaned closer to the truck side while he listened. He nodded to himself, smiled, scooted forward a bit, and waited. The tailgate was unlatched, the truck body shifted as someone climbed up, boxes were moved and a small shaft of light pierced our hiding place. Bob jumped down, I followed, looked around, and we were parked behind a wooden building and the only light I could see was what came from the truck’s lights and the flashlight in the driver’s hand. The driver and Bob exchanged a few quiet words, Bob nodded, took the flashlight, grabbed my left arm and we started walking down a dirt road. I turned as the driver unlocked a door on the building and began pulling boxes off the truck. Only about 50 feet down the road Bob paused at a small, roadside shrine. It was white, about 3-feet high, with a few candle stubs in it. I had seen similar things in Mexico when I had spent a summer there, but there was usually a Virgin Mary statue too or something. Not here. Bob walked to the right of the shrine, and down an almost unseen path amidst the tall sugar cane field. He held the flashlight down so I had to look at the ground to make sure I did not fall or stumble. We walked for about 10 minutes and then I heard something - voices? Bob led us through a small copse of trees and into a break in the growth where outlined against the starry sky was a small building. Bob made his way to the door, knocked, paused, knocked again and waited. A lock was moved, the door slid silently open and a small candle flame flickered in the hand of the man who had opened the door. Bob spoke with him briefly, we were ushered in, the door closed and relocked. The flashlight in Bob’s hand made a loud CLICK as he turned it off. There was shuffling; the lone candle flame moved to our left, another was lit, then another, and more in turn. As the candles went up in flame I gasped a little and took a step back. The far wall was covered almost floor to ceiling with dozens of statues and small icons. Some dressed in robes and gold, others in tattered cloth. There were several tables around the edges of the room, all with half-melted candles, pictures, more statues, and other things I had no idea what they were. In the middle of the floor was a wooden table that had feathers, offal, and puddles of what looked like dried blood on the top, down the sides, and splattered on the ground around it. I’ve watched enough TV to realize this was some voodoo or Santeria set up and I took a step backwards towards the door. Bob grabbed my arm and squeezed hard - either in reassurance or warning - I was not sure. Either way I froze and watched as the man who had let us in continued to move around the room, but now he was humming and mumbling as he did so. The room was ablaze in candlelight now and the man now moved on to lighting herbs, incense, and bowls of what looked like potpourri. I was sweating profusely, and getting more nervous, but Bob’s tight grip kept me planted. The man then came and spoke with Bob, who handed his backpack to me with a “Don’t fucking move!” look, then he and the man hefted the wooden table that was in the middle of the room and carried it to a far corner. The man dug around a pile of things on a table, picked up what looked like a huge piece of white chalk, walked back to where the table was, and in a steady chant paced around the room five times, then walked back to the middle, took a stride forward, stopped, then bent over and began drawing. He drew the outline of a large triangle in the dirt, with some squiggly type lines in each corner. He appeared careful not to step inside the triangle, or touch the lines once drawn, and when completed, he then went to a cabinet, pulled out two handfuls of large, white and red pillar candles, and began carefully setting them into the dirt at various points around the outside of the triangle. He had to make several trips to the cabinet as he set a cluster of five red candles at each point. I was fidgety as hell now and started to ask Bob if I could go piss, but his silent ‘shush’ finger stopped me. The man then took off his shirt, took off his pants, and in just his underwear walked around the room a few more times chanting. He then grabbed a bottle off a table, took a mouthful, and spit it out in a spray. My eyes followed him as he did that in each corner of the room, towards each wall where the various statues and things were set, and then he walked toward us - stopped in front of Bob and spit the mist of liquid right into Bob’s face - took a swig - then spit into mine. I scrunched my eyes and forced myself not to flinch. It smelled like liquor and I reached up to wipe my eyes, but Bob slapped them away. Fuck. The man then went back to the table, poured several things into a plastic cup, walked back to us and handed it to me. I looked at the concoction - it was thick, milky white, and chunky looking. I questioningly looked at him, then Bob, with a, “You want me to drink this?” look. The man nodded, I took a sip, and wanted to retch. It tasted like sour yogurt and dirt and cow shit. I would have handed the cup back right then, but the look on both their faces told me I better not. I upended the cup and swallowed the contents and grimaced. The man took the cup and went back to his chanting. I felt flush - the room began to spin - I heard lots of voices, or animals, or was that music? I felt Bob’s hands holding me, his voice chanting softly in my ear, new voices were added, and as I slumped to the dirt floor more hands were on me as my eyes fluttered and the spinning grew fast and faster. My eyelids felt heavy, weighted, but with great concentration I was able to open them a sliver. I MIGHT HAVE SCREAMED OR RUN IF I COULD, BUT I WAS IMMOBILE. My mind demanded action, yet my body was stiff, unmoving, unfeeling, like I was a tree firmly rooted to the Earth. Angling my eyes right – the only part of my 200+ bones and 600+ muscles that seemed to respond - I could see the naked body of a man, his massive dick swaying in time to chanting, and as the crescendo of the voices peaked, he bent down to look at me and that’s when I tried to scream. He had a goat’s face with golden, spiked horns. The goat man moved, the chanting grew, I could see another man, another monster dick, and when he bent down to look at me it was a bull’s face with a thick, gold ring through his nose. No longer a man. I wanted to scream. The bull moved out of my sightline, the chanting grew louder and I could see another man, another giant dick with a deformed head, and when he bent down and looked at me it was a dog’s face with golden, yellow eyes. No longer a man. I wanted to scream. The dog moved out of my sightline, the chanting grew louder and I could see another man, another dick even larger than the others, and when he bent down and looked at me it was a horse’s face with golden teeth. No longer a man. I wanted to scream. The horse moved out of my sightline, the chanting echoed, changed pace, grew louder, faster, and louder still. I could see another man, another dick that put all the others to shame and it was ringed in gold, ridged, studded, the metal shining like a brilliant sun in the dim candle light. When he bent down and looked at me I wanted to sigh in relief - human - yet he was not a man. He was a fleshless, gold skull, a skeleton. I wanted to scream. Brother Roberto, a.k.a. Bob, was standing to the right of my head now. He was kneeling and crossing himself in prayer. His eyes were closed tight like he too was afraid of what I was seeing. Hooves and claws raked my flesh, the taste of bile and iron filled my mouth. There was a brilliant flash of light and then a scorching pain as my flesh was peeled back to allow entry by these men who would sacrifice my body - and theirs - to their zoolatry ritual. Was I floating off the ground? Was I on the table? My legs were raised back and up, but how? The goat man’s phallus pierced my ass and suddenly every nerve in my body was firing. Pain, fear, agony, ecstasy, all joined in chorus as the chanting suddenly grew distant and far aware. The penis felt much like the shape of man’s but bigger, firmer, sharper. The goat head got close to mine. Its eyes were totally black, as were its lips, which seemed to be moving. The hair was white, short, and matted and the golden horns glowed brighter as it fucked me. The harder it fucked, the more my sides hurt where it’s hooves dug in my white flesh. As he climaxed, the goat man threw his head back, bellowed a sound of primal release, then looked at me with now blood-red eyes, spat in my face, and as the last of his seed flooded my hole the goat head bent down and bit my flesh. The man bull’s head was so large I could see nothing else. His dick was bulbous on the end, and as inch after inch wound its way inside my guts I felt sure he would push through my back. The wide nostrils flared and the gold ring that pierced them caught clusters of snot as it dripped out if his nostrils with every grunt and thrust inside me. His hair was tawny brown, and the skin of his nose the blackest of black. The bellow he made when he released in my ass harmonized perfectly with the rising chants and splattered me with a mist of snot. Having filled me with his measure, the bull tilted his head; a blood-red eye seared my soul as his teeth found their mark. The dog man’s deformed head and knot stretched me wide, and kept inflating, and I thought me might never stop. His top lip curled up and down in time with the chanting and the strokes of his dick while his claws cut my flesh. The ears were laid back, the golden yellow eyes widened and focused then widened again as he yipped, snarled, and growled. The high-pitched howl he let loose when he filled me with cum pierced my eardrums like a nail and sounded in opposition to the symbiotic chants. His incisors also found their mark, drawing more of my life force out, which dripped to the packed earth below. The stallion’s penis was unbearably large, blunt, and where the dog man seemed to be content once his knot had entered, I was now a mare filled beyond a man’s measure as the flared head ripped my insides deeper and deeper. The dark black eyes, set against the lighter coal hair, were offset by the startling gold colored teeth, which snapped and clicked and clacked as the head swung side to side. When the stallion finally reared in carnal joy my abdomen swelled and the earth was marked anew as he finally withdrew, but not before ensnaring my flesh between his golden teeth. The chanting slowed, the volume turned down to hardly a whisper. My vision was clouded further as the smoky haze in the room thickened and swirled like the birth of cyclone. THE GOLDEN SKULL HUNG IN THE AIR OVER ME, DISEMBODIED, SOLITARY, AND ADRIFT IN A PLANE OF THE DYING. The bonds that held me firm constricted, it was hard to breath, and with barely any movement, the golden skull extended his primal force, his golden spiked and ridged dick finding my already brutalized hole, and he entered in one stroke. My internal organs shut down. My body faced death - inside and out. My ass was stretched wider, gaped, explored impossibly deeper and shredded by the golden teeth that on the skull head did not move; yet inside me they chewed, gnawed, and consumed my flesh. Had I died? Was I in hell? No, it felt too good for that. The golden skull’s dick fucked me deep - raw - hard - rough. My body was at his mercy, and no mercy was given. I would have smiled if I could have. A voice resonated then through my body, my bones themselves vibrating with the timber of the baritone chords, “Death stroke requires blood.” What the fuck did that mean? I didn’t have time to ponder, as the next thing I remember is asking myself why was Bob angry? I could hear it in his voice. Who was grabbing me? What was going on? My mind raced in a sprint, flooded by flashes of the past - what had it been? Hours, minutes, days? I didn’t know, but still, my body did not move to my neural commands. Why was I paralyzed still? I gurgled as liquid was poured down my throat and reflexively swallowed. Bob was still angry. Firm hands lifted me, jostled me, I felt like I was in a tilt-a-whirl at the county fair, and faster and faster I spun until...the next thing I remember was the taste of that foul drink I had taken before - the same rotten yogurt shit. UGH! More firm hands, more jostling, more of Bob’s angry voice. In the dim light I could see the pinky finger on my left hand. It felt like a mountain was on me, yet I knew that was silly. The tip of my pinky twitched and I was elated. I was alive. I could move. OK, well not MOVE move, but neurons were firing and my body was reacting. I tried to roll over, but the pressing body held firm, embedded inside me, his dick hooked in my ass like a lure to a trout. Bob kneeled by my head, he rubbed my cheek, smiled and said, “WE ARE GOING HOME.” HE PAUSED, NODDED TOWARDS THE MAN ON MY BACK WHO WAS BURIED IN MY ASS AND WHISPERED IN HOLY WONDER, "USTED ENCONTRÓ EL DORADO" - TRANSLATION - “YOU FOUND EL DORADO.” THE ANGEL OF DEATH HAD WRAPPED ME IN HIS WINGS. Stay Tuned for Part 5- (*From the author: If you like the story let me know - post a reply or give a reputation. Thanks to everyone who takes the time to read these stories and for the continued support!)

My first chem sex was when a black boy and a white boy raped me in LA. That was also my first sex with a black man. After my first chem sex rape experience in LA, I stayed away from them for few years. But since I started to party sometimes, I find myself looking back to my first experience more and more. Last time I had sex with a black man, I asked him to slap me really hard til he leaves his hand prints on my face as he was fucking me. Immediately my eyes teared up with pain but once the sharp pain passes through my body, I was getting harder even with the chem. And for some reason the tops cock kept on getting harder and bigger as he slapped me hard as well. So he did more beating me up and I loved it. I thanked him for the pain while my eyes were blurred with tears and had few bruises on my body.