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This Straight athlete from the nearby Christian College went out with his friends hoping to get laid, but got frustrated instead by the uptight Christian girls looking for the MRS degrees. He wanted to come over. We had been talking awhile. He had been curious since he was younger and he jacked off with an older dude in the gym shower. So, I convinced him to ditch his buddies and come over to my place and finally take the next step. So I left the door open for him to just walk in, get naked and get in bed ass up. I started with burying my tongue into that firm ass. I rimmed that perfect ass till spit was dripping across his balls and down his dick. Mixing with the leaking pre cum. I stroked his slippery dick he cluing on it at times or I’d lick his balls. Back to that sweet virgin hole. He was pushing back to get my tongue deeper. Using his pre cum I got a finger all wet and slid it in his wet hole. He moaned and thrusted back. He was comfortable with one finger. So I added another finger as I lubed up a third and his cock was rock hard and taking it all. You want more. “Hmmmm” he replied. After playing with his hole and dick for nearly an hour I was rock hard. I put the head of my poz cock against his hole. Pulling his ass back I slowly watch him take my death cock. I was balls deep in his virgin ass. The first cock in that straight hole was my death stinger. He loved it. He was smashing back enjoying the feeling of his tight getting used. I was close to cumming, fucking that hole. Just as my cock swelled. Ready to poz that hole. He pulled forward and shot his big load all my bed. As I filled his hole with my poz cum. Pink cum dripped down his crack, slowly over his balls, making his shaft glisten with both our juices. I moved down and started sucking his still extra hard dick. Before long his balls tighten and he covered my tongue with a second huge load of the night. He rolled over and fell asleep in my bed, my poz load simmering in his hole. He woke up the next morning just in time to get a second load from me before getting dressed and off to class. While my two poz loads percolated in his freshly cherry popped ass. hope you liked this one as much as I did. I can't decide if this is a one off or do a short series...what do you all think? Joey

Got on sniffies.com and found a top hosting. I texted a few pics of ass and face and got a reply to cum by and play. His spelling I drove to the location and he had to watching. Gave me his apt number. I got in and two guys answered the door in shorts no shirts and said come in. We walked to the bedroom and they told me to strip and get on the bed on all fours. So I did and both took turns at eating my ass and fingering my hole. They got up and one plowed the hell out of me when finished the other started to fuck me. I heard a phone beep and the 1st guy said the other is he. The second guy said great timing I'm going to cum as he growled and laid on me. I heard some talking and felt a hand on me and the guy laying on me. The guy got off of me and I felt another cock slide in as I got pushed flat as I got pounded. Great 3 loads

Hot tales of pozzing and conversion from the days before meds and before PrEP. Thanks to Steve Chased for posting this at Telegram. Enjoy, and let us know your favorites. Bareback Bible - May 2003.pdf

It’s the start of the weekend and I stopped by the AVS closest to my house as I’ve been in heat all week. Found a slightly older guy that I figured just wanted his cock sucked, so I was surprised when I offered up my ass and he went for it. He came in me a little and finished on my ass instead of in it. No big deal as I was able to work a good portion of that load into my hole. After that my fuck bud showed up but he just wanted to give head. Besides, he totally destroyed my hole a few nights ago so no worries. We just stroked each other for a while. A little after that this younger guy who’s been breeding me since the spring showed up. We go into a booth and he gets my pants down in no time. I suck him for a minute or two to get him super hard and he turns me around and is getting out his lube. I tell him I just took a load a little earlier and his eyes light up and shoves right in. He must of loved the feeling because he came in less than a minute. He stayed inside me which was not like him and he started fucking me again and came again really quick. I could tell I was flooded. With a super thick and creamy load which is my favorite. Now I’m home stroking one out as I’m typing this with my favorite plugging to keep what’s left inside me as I stroke and piss on myself. I just cannot wait to shoot this load. I just had to write this first.

Fuck yes, there is a group of black homeless next to where I'm living, and I've been going there to get used and bred (and probably infected) several times. They are all looking sick and skinny, which I fucking love and would fuck anything. I'm usually going there high and geared up in tight and slutty leather. They are seriously homophobic so they are not just hate fucking me, but they also treat me like a worthless faggot, a low life cumdump piece of shit, and keep insulting me... which is turning me on... always bareback, always dumping loads in my ass, always pissing in me too... I'm usually always going there late at night, and always bump into one neighbour in his car, who smirks at my outfit. One day he followed me and discovered the low life piece of sub human I was, taking many black cock from sick homeless guys... Most of the neighbourhood knows about that now... So I'm treated as a worthless fag by everyone which is almost a hot as the fucks. Not surprising considering the outfits... See below.

Hot Son Hot Daddy My name is Marc and Im a daddy of 50s muscular with a nice pecs with some hair salt and pepper and I have a 9 inch dick. During the 80s I was a real slut and I got pop from my boyfriend who died from cancer so leaving me single for the most of my older age. Because the medication was still brand new the side effect were horrible so for a long time I wasn’t taking any medication and let the hiv evolve as it were making me very toxic. So When I was playing I was making sure that the btm knew my status and most of them were on ok with it. The most part I was playing with poz guys so we were ok with each other. Its only with neg hole that was bit more of a problem. I have a son that is in prison for stealing a car. The thing is that his parol officer gave the notice that I will be his host for the during his year of probation. I visited him few times and I saw that he was struggling on the inside as he was small and slim and not very much of a fighter. He told me that he made connection in exchange for services and treats. I didn’t ask more as I understood he was someones else bitch. I found it hot! My son was about to get release from prison so I prepared the house for his stay. The thing is I don’t know how he will be acting with me now that he’s release. Hope he hasn’t change too much. I picked up my son from the front gate of the prison and then we went home. I showed him my new place a nice cottage in the woods where we are miles from any neighbours. The thing is that when I got inside instinctively I took off my shirt as when im home im a nudist and when I do some house work I stay nude all the time. My son took it by surprise thinking I was gonna hit the shower or something I told him sorry as I am usually without clothes when im home alone in my home. He said its ok Im used to seeing guys naked as in the showers we were all naked using the same shower heads for three guys. We were doing rotation to get the water. The thing is that my house need a lot of repairs as I flip houses and this one was still in renovation. I told him that the water pump for the shower doesn’t work well so all cleaning would be in the lake with all the necessaries. And because im always working for the renovation im always sweaty so I don’t have time to go down the road and jump in the lake to wash out So I stayed unclean for weeks sometimes. I would use a wash clothes from the sink to do quick rinse. He said he’s used to it that not washing himself for days as during lockdown it could latest for a 3-4 days where he would locked into his cell and couldn’t go to the showers. As we were unpacking his suitcase I was undress to my undies and walking around the house doing some mini chores. He saw me with my big bulge in my underwear and I knew he kept staring. I found it hot that he was so curious. I saw he was hiding a small journal under his bed when he was unpacking I didn’t think of it much but I was curious to know what was inside. My son told me that he would like to go for a walk around the woods to get his bearings and check what kind activities he could do around here. I told him he could borrow the small VTT to go around the woods and having fun in the big empty field to do some donuts. Meanwhile he was outside having fun I went to his room and looked under his bed to find his journal. He was writing down what happened to him during his time on the inside. The big gist of it is that He was the bitch of a big drug dealer that needed assistance to get information delivered to other side of the prison so where my son would take the msg and then cross some area where he had access and delivered it to the right person. For each msg delivered he would get a week of protection. During a lockdown he couldn’t delivered the msg so the drug dealer told him that he would be safe he does what he wants from him and it stated by sucking him to then having him fucking him real rough. In his journal he mentioned how he was fucked both time by the drug dealer and the guard to help on the inside contraband and that he was always bareback as condoms were available to the general public. He was worried to get hiv or stds as he didn’t want to catch anything. But he heard somewhere through the branches that the drug dealer was in fact poz. He went to the clinic few times to get blood tested and the nurse told him he was okay and healthy. I heard him getting inside the house so I quickly put back the journal under his bed and went to see him. During dinner I asked him if he could tell me more how it was on the inside. He told me it was hard and tough as he needed to always make deals to get protected from the public. I couldn’t resist and told him that when he told me that he needed to to do treats and favours to get protection I told him I found it hot that you were someones bitch. And kept thinking that you were getting fucked by a big guy . My son stood there in silence and shocked of my response. He told me that yes he had to resolve to sex activities to pay for protection. I asked him how many guys and how big they were. He told me there was one in particular That was big and rough with him and he was the best. Bet to have him safe as no one dare to attack him or being mean to him in the yard. I was trying to imaging the drug dealer fucking my son pounding his ass in the cell and take it bb like a real slut. I told him that I was proud of him that he made it through and like a man he took it like a champ. As he was telling me the stories how he was fucked by this big guy that the drug dealer gave him to satisfied his friend I stood up to grab a glass of water. I was in my underwear and my son saw right away I was on erection. My son made a gasp and wasn’t trying to look directly at my cock under my underwear. He saw right away how big I was. I told him I was sorry that I was in erection as the stories he was telling me was making me hard. My son asked me if he was turning me on I told him yes and I wanted to fucked him since he got on the inside being someones bitch turned me on. But we had to make a deal is that we are both naked all the time around the house and that when fucking I only play bb. He told me that during his time in prison he was always fucking bb. I wanted to be more mean and rough so I told him that he wanted to stay in my house he had to get fucked by me bb no matter what. My son took a moment and think about this condition and told me that he was either going to live with me or in the street. And the street was not a good place to restart his life So he would stay with me and comply to my demands. I told him that I was poz and because I had played a lot with other guys I might picked up other things. As we say Im a real toxic top. He asked me if I would still love him no matter what happen. I told him yes I will support you no matter what and love unconditional. Then he said something really hot: I will comply to your demands and be your slutty btm as you are Clearly into. Then I told him lets go to my room we walked to the bedroom and push my son on the bed. I told him that tonight I will make sure he gets my cock like a real slut. He told me that he wanted slow and calm. But I gave him my grin face that is not going to happen. I started to suck him and saw he had a nice 7 inch and kinda trim around his cock. And then I flipped him over to have his ass in front of me. My cock was rock hard and then dripping prelim I told him that I have been pozing guys for a long time and then more than just poz as im real top toxic. My son was not really sure about what to do next. I told him either he stays in bed or goes out on the street. I was really horny and started to lick his hole and spit on it to lube it up and then pressing my cock to the rim of the anus. And then starting to push more and more inside. When I was half way inside I starting to make bigger stroke. My son was complaining how big I was and told him to shut up and take it like I was his drug dealer from the inside. And As your dad you must do what I saw. If I say you take my cock you take it! I was balls deep and then told him that I was off meds and more in me as I am toxic top. I was pounding his ass real good! Making him my bitch now. I was about to ejaculate I shove my index inside his hole with my dick still inside his ass to stratch his inside. And then I cum deep in him. We both then lay down on the bed all sweaty and musky from the sex.

You might also want to consider asking other sub service bottoms for advice. Many of us have already been trained and serviced doms and can provide some insights about how best to service a top. As someone who served an alpha top for close to two years, I can say that one of the main attributes of being a good sub bottom is letting go of your sense of self, your sense of agency, and free will. While a good dom will set boundaries, there should only be a few and anything inside those boundaries is fair game. You have to understand that you don't have preferences. You cannot express preferences about things you will or won't do or how you like to do things. You have to understand that when servicing a dom, it's not a negotiation; it's obedience. You have to understand that you're not an agent of yourself, but an object of service to be used as and when the top wants. You also have to let go of any sense of "masculinity". Most subs are fully shaved and many are caged. Your penis has no role. I was caged because my alpha top did not even want to see my penis. To him, it is a clit, my hole is a pussy. My instructions were to always be shaved, caged, and plugged. Whenever I came to his place, I was to strip down immediately without waiting to be told. This is done on purpose; there is only one man when you are around your dom and that is Him. You have to get comfortable with doing things that are in your best interest, but you might not be aware of how those things are slowly and quietly changing and shaping your mindset -- your view of Him and of yourself. You have to get comfortable with being told to sleep on the floor while he plays with another sub in the bed. You're rendered meaningless. Some other sub is getting the dick that you thought was yours, feeling jealous while listening to all those moans, wondering whether this new sub is going to push you out of your connection with your dom. As you're lying on the floor, wondering whether the dom has found a new toy and your time with him is over, you hear one word "cleanup" and you immediately understand that you're being told to clean them both up after their fuck. You climb onto the bed and see your dom's now soft dick wet with ass juice and cum and start to clean it up. Then your dom tells the other fag, "stick your ass up, it's going to clean you". You turn to the fag and rim and felch him clean. You have to get comfortable being told that the only way that you can piss is outside, on all 4's, with one leg raised. You're wondering what happens when it rains outside, and he has already anticipated that and tells you you can go inside on a pee pad, but still on all 4's with one leg raised -- like a lowly animal. You train to be a urinal so that whenever your dom needs to piss, he does not have to be inconvenienced with needing to get up and go to the bathroom. He can use your mouth right there. You have to get comfortable taking the trash to the curb fully naked, for anyone around to see. Thought you'd like to know....

Drew’s buddy, Dwayne has got himself a boyfriend, John. they came over last night and I got an immediate hardon. John is hot as fuck and just my type - short, stocky, bit hairy, stubble and with a meaty arse. He knew that I fuck Dwayne and I was completely up front with him. I told him he got me hard and I got my cock out to show him. I grabbed his arse and told him I wanted to fuck him - he kind of blushed which got me real horny. I told everyone to get naked and see what happens. We got down to it and I was fucking Drew and Dwayne is fucking John. I pulled out of Drew and Dwayne immediately pulled out of John’s arse and mounted Drew. I didn’t wait to be asked - John’s hole was available so I mounted him and went balls deep inside him. He seemed unsure but didn’t say much so I ignored it and continued fucking him. I always love fucking a young man for the first time. His hole felt amazing - tight and gripped the whole length of my shaft. I shot my load up him and pulled out - then Drew went up him and pumped his load up John’s arse. I’m not sure if he’s gunna become a regular - he didn’t seem to be completely into me but at least I’ve fucked and seeded him. I have offered him my arse and Drew’s arse if he wants a return visit. We’ll see what happens.

I took a trip to Mexico and was not expecting this 6’3’’ to be wrist thick cock, I put in the petroleum jelly and got stretched to the max, fuck felt so good. Had him nutting in less that 5 mins

We used to have rational gun restrictions. The radicals on the SCOTUS ended that in the 90s after what, two centuries of restrictions. At least they’re still allowing restrictions on bombs, artillery, nukes, missiles. Not that any of that could rationally be blocked if you really believed the originalist bull. Instead it’s just about manipulating the rubes. I understand I’m less patient with the stupid and evil party than others. It’s just because I grew up with these people. Some of them wanted to disinvite me from my grandmother’s memorial, and some refused to bring children because the gay cousin might corrupt them. Largely, they’re useless sacks of racist crap who are upset they can’t drop the n word (or other ethnic slurs) in public conversation. The worst buy into white nationalism. The best are merely propagandized by horseshit right wing media and don’t have the brain and willpower to reason past the propaganda techniques. They say dumb things like, “The lamestream media just lies about Him.” It’s sad how we have to keep trying to save them for the dystopia they’re rushing us toward while imagining that when Medicare goes away it won’t mean for them. But here we are, and the saddest LCRs keep pretending they won’t be cut off like the rest of us.

Man, I love rational discourse. I am aware that the popular wisdom these days is to never "talk politics" at holiday dinners. And yet I grew up with skilled debaters, my dad and his sister, Knox College graduates. And their day long debates at our frequent visits sometimes contained passionately presented arguments. But they kept talking and I learned to love listening to them. They disagreed with love and respect for each other. It was more than entertainment. It helped us learn how to think. @BootmanLA I love you brother. This conversation here for me is sanity in our insane times. Thanks. @nanana my new "aunt Betty" (and I loved my aunt Betty). I truly am appreciating this whole conversation; and it wouldn't be happening without you. Thanks. Maybe weird to be talking about this stuff on a bareback site (obviously our common ground). So, in the spirit of reflecting that, the two of you are turning me on and a raw three way would be a delight. 🙂

Bit of a change for a moment. Out at a fireworks display last night, went to use toilet and saw this young twink-ish guy stood in corner. Asked if he was queuing, nothing untoward. Bit of chat, used urinal, left. Few hours later, needed another piss, twink there again..... Asked if he was alright, needed anything, as he just sort of stared and nodded. I point at toilet cubicle, he nodded again. One quick visit into cubicle, and I've got some drained balls, he's been pumped full.

I found myself having some more time this weekend, so I decided to continue a bit more. Here is the next part: Part 5: Coming home Ethan decides to take Thomas and Johnny to his home as both boys live quite far by train. Upon reaching his apartment, Ethan shows off the impressive space: A large living area with plenty of comfortable seating and entertainment systems, an open-plan kitchen stocked with delicious foods and drinks, a modern bathroom suite featuring both traditional showers and bathtub as well as an attached sauna room perfect for indulging their darkest desires without leaving the comfort of home. But it is when they enter his "playroom" that truly sets their hearts racing with excitement, equipped with everything two submissive sluts like themselves could ever want or need: A vast collection of BDSM gear including whips, floggers, restraints, cock rings and nipple clamps hung neatly from pegboards adorning the walls; numerous sex toys displayed invitingly in glass cases along one side of the room; an expansive array of sex furniture ranging from a luxurious Saint Andrew's cross to various bondage frames perfect for keeping them spread wide open during long nights filled with debauchery and depravity. The main focus point of the room is a massive king-sized bed with ornate posts at each corner and covered in a silky latex sheet - ideal for tying up their victims while Ethan took his pleasure or using as a surface to tie them into various kinky positions. Overhead hangs an impressive collection of rope, leather and chain which can be used not only for bondage but also creating complex macrame designs to adorn the slaves further or simply adding an extra level of humiliation when incorporated into their BDSM sessions together as Ethan's pets. Finally, in one corner sits an intimidating looking device that looks like something out of a medieval dungeon - this is Ethan's favorite toy for punishing naughty slaves who dare defy him: The Judas Cradle, or an adapted version of it, which would ensure both boys learn their place quickly under his firm but loving guidance. Thomas tries to grasp how it works, when Ethan explains he can stretch their assholes out using the cradle, tying a boy up and using a complicated system of levers and pulleys, lowers them onto a dildo or other toy. Depending on the punishment this can go from pleasurable to very, very painful. With everything laid bare before them, Thomas couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of awe mixed with fear as he gazed upon this erotic temple dedicated to sin and pleasure at his master's command alone. But when those beautiful brown eyes meet Ethan's dark orbs filled with promises of pain, passion, and ultimate submission, Thomas finds himself unable to resist. He takes a tentative step forward before sinking down on one knee beside the bed in front of his new Lord and Master: "I belong to you now, Master Ethan." he whispers huskily as heat spreads through his body at the thought of finally finding someone strong enough to take complete control over his life - someone like himself who knows no limits when it comes to indulging their twisted desires. Johnny watches with a mixture of lust and dread as Ethan nods approvingly before ordering both boys to strip naked completely then proceeds to grab handfuls of each slave's hair forcing them down onto all fours presenting themselves for his inspection. Thomas's ass cheeks clench involuntarily in anticipation at what is yet come while Johnny's cock throbs painfully as Master Ethan begins running his hands over their bodies like fine works of art. As they are subjected to this intense display of power, Thomas feels a sense of peace washing over him knowing that he is no longer in control - but also realizing just how much he enjoys being pushed beyond his limits like this under such skilled hands which show no mercy nor remorse for the pleasure they extract from their helpless victims. Meanwhile, Johnny watches on transfixed by this mesmerizing display of dominance and submission knowing that he too will soon learn what it means be truly owned by a man like Ethan. After their inspection by Master Ethan, Thomas and Johnny are made to stand before him naked as they were born. With a look of absolute determination on his face, Ethan retrieves a small box from one corner of the room filled with chains and tools that look more at home in a hardware store than this den of iniquity. He moves swiftly yet methodically fastening heavy collars around each boy's necks before affixing matching sets of shackles to their wrists and ankles locking them onto the bodies permanently. These new adornments serve as both reminders and symbols of their enslavement; proof for all who lay eyes upon them that they are now fully owned by this powerful man who has claimed them both as his own personal playthings. With a satisfied grin, Ethan steps back admiring his handiwork for a moment before issuing forth commands which send chills down their spines at the thought of what lies ahead: "Now then...I want you both on all fours presenting your asses to me like the good little sluts you are," he says, his voice cold and emotionless as stone but still manages convey a sense of barely restrained lust beneath its surface. "Johnny, come here my pretty boy and let's see what we can do about getting that sweet tight hole of yours stretched nice and wide for me to fuck it good and proper." As Johnny moves forward obediently like a zombie under his master's spell, Ethan grabs hold of the back of Johnny's neck guiding him towards Thomas who has already assumed position as ordered. As their asses press against each other in this intimate embrace it's clear that both boys are aroused by this display of dominance. With one final push, Ethan shoves his massive cock head between Johnny's puckered anus, a first taste for the newcomer that instantly brings tears to his eyes at how big and thick it feels invading him so forcefully all at once. But instead of pulling back in pain as most would expect upon such violation, Johnny whimpers out soft moans begging Master Ethan not stop pounding away inside him, a fact helped by Ethan secretly applying some Tina to his cock head before pushing forward which ensures maximum pleasure while also causing confusion within Johnny's addled brain as he struggles against his own base desires for the attention and adoration showered upon him by this new Lord and Master. Thomas meanwhile watches on eagerly with lustful eyes, craving his own turn at being fucked senseless by their powerful master while also experiencing an intense sense of pride knowing full well that both he and Johnny will soon belong entirely to this man. Ethan takes full advantage of his power over Thomas and Johnny, thrusting in and out of Johnny's tight ass like a possessed man driven by lust alone while at the same time fondling Thomas' cock, rubbing it in circles until he is leaking precum all over his chest. When he feels that both boys are ready for their next round of debauchery, Ethan releases his cock from the wanting boy. Without pausing for even a moment to catch their breath, Ethan orders them both into position on their back. His plan is to tie each boy up spread eagled, laying next to one another like two cum-stained slabs of meat ready for his pleasure as he grabs hold of large syringes filled with a cocktail of drugs that will keep them both high and aroused until he decides enough is enough. As each needle pierces their flesh sending shudders of pleasure coursing through their veins, Ethan positions himself between the two bound boys taking turns fucking them mouth and ass while also forcing his cock down Johnny's throat until he can feel the boy gagging on it. He doesn't care though because for him this is about complete ownership; showing Johnny who holds power in this relationship while reminding Thomas exactly why he belongs to him alone. Ethan grabs another syringe filled with a powerful dose of drugs used to treat erectile dysfunction before squatting down between their legs aiming at Johnny's cock, which he knows has become hypersensitive thanks to all the abuse it's been taking over these past hours since Ethan claimed them as his own. With a quick thrust, he drives the needle deep into Johnny's engorged member causing him to scream in pain yet still unable to resist due to the mind-numbing effects of both the drugs already inside his system and mastery that Ethan wields over him so effortlessly at this point. Now, the only thing that is missing is getting high himself - watching over his two little playthings as they writhe beneath him helpless against their own base desires which he has twisted into something darker more sinister than either could have ever imagined possible when first joining his ranks just mere hours ago. With his heart racing from both anticipation and excitement, Ethan retrieves the final syringe from its place on a nearby table. He inspects it carefully making sure every detail is perfect before bringing it to bear upon himself as he positions the needle against his own flesh at his arm. Slowly but surely, he depresses the plunger releasing a potent mixture of chemicals into his veins that will enhance both sensation and pleasure while also numbing him slightly from pain allowing him to indulge in their perversions for longer periods without fatigue setting in. As he feels the warmth spreading throughout his body, Ethan's cock twitches, eagerly anticipating what is coming next - an intense session of fisting Thomas's asshole after first taking care to fill up Johnny. It's his way of reminding them both that even though they may think they can escape from this dark world, the truth remains: They belong to him now. Ethan moves behind Johnny whose eyes flutter shut unable to bear witness to what's about happen next, but still feels every touch nonetheless thanks in part to those wicked drugs coursing through their systems like electric current sparking new pathways of pleasure previously unimaginable. With a gentle yet firm grip, Ethan grabs hold of Johnny's ass cheeks, pulling them apart and exposing his tight rosy asshole still glistening wet with spilled cum and remnants of lube. The butt plug appears out of nowhere, its massive size dwarfing even Johnny's impressive proportions as it slides into his tight anus causing him to scream like a stuck pig but unable to stop himself from moaning, thanks again in part due those same drugs that are now beginning work their magic throughout their bodies, making them high on the pain just as much as the pelasure they were feeling earlier when chasing that first taste of release so desperately. As Johnny tries adjusting to this newfound intrusion, Ethan turns his attention towards Thomas who is lying there helplessly awaiting whatever torment Master Ethan has planned for him next. Without further ado, Ethan squirts a liberal amount of lube onto his large hands, preparing them for the task at hand while also giving Thomas time to adjust himself mentally and emotionally as he prepares to face what is undoubtedly going to be one of most intense ass-play experiences yet as their sadomasochistic journey together breaks past new barriers into depths. Thomas gulps down the lube that's been squirted into his hole, lubricating himself and making it easier for Master Ethan to take control. The anticipation of what is about to happen builds inside him like an avalanche gathering momentum, and his breath comes in quick little gasps as he tries his best to calm the racing thoughts that fill his head, knowing full well there's no escape from this sex dream turned reality now. Ethan positions himself behind Thomas and slowly but surely begins pushing one thick finger at a time into Thomas' ass, taking care not to rush things lest he damage something irreparable inside him. As each digit sinks deeper into Thomas' body, his hole stretches wider, opening itself up like petals of a flower under Master Ethan's gentle yet insistent touch. The sensation is unlike anything the boy has experienced before: part pleasure, part pain - all mixed together in a heady cocktail of debauchery that leaves him wanting more. Meanwhile down below where Johnny's ass was recently ravaged by Ethan's massive butt plug, he discovers its true purpose – as he feels intense vibration emanating from his bowels. At first, he thinks something has gone terribly wrong until he realizes what is actually happening: With every thrust or movement Ethan makes in Thomas's ass and every moan the boy exhales, the butt plug sends waves of pleasure coursing through Johnny's own body; amplifying and enhancing whatever sensations Master Ethan is creating within him. It's like being fucked from the inside out – a feeling that pushes the boy further into madness than even he thought possible. The sounds of pleasure fill the room as both boys moan and grunt with every move their master makes; their bodies betraying them as they succumb to this perverse fantasy world created just for them by none other than Master Ethan himself, who stands before them now – tall, proud and unapologetic about his desires or intentions for them in any way. His cock twitches with anticipation knowing full well that soon enough it will yet again claim both these delicious holes as its own; pounding them into submission under relentless force. His fingers buried deep inside Thomas' hole while simultaneously feeling the rhythmic pulsations from Johnny's ass brought on by the vibrating butt plug beneath him, Ethan decides that now is finally time for fisting – something he has been looking forward to ever since they first entered his chambers. With one last glance downward at both submissive boys beneath him quivering with desire and anticipation alike, he begins by pushing his knuckles into Thomas's now stretched-open ass hole, taking things slow at first to gauge the boy's response and make sure he doesn't cause any irreparable damage. As Thomas gasps and moans from both pleasure and pain, Ethan can feel his body trembling under his touch – a mix of excitement mixed with fear that sends shivers down Master Ethan's spine. With every thrust deeper into Thomas's body, the feeling intensifies: both for the slave as his senses are overloaded by this newfound intimacy, and for him who relishes in exerting power over another person through such extreme means of dominance. The sound of ripping flesh echoes through the room, drowned out only by moans of pleasure-pain emanating from both Thomas and Ethan as they reach heights of sexual intensity never experienced before. As Master Ethan's cock grows harder than it has ever been, he starts moving faster – pumping his fist in and out of Thomas with a furious pace that leaves neo-one guessing about his true intentions or desires in this moment. With each thrust forward, Ethan feels himself becoming more and more possessed by the power he holds over this beautiful creature before him; while simultaneously watching over Johnny's face down below as those powerful vibrations sent coursing through his own body transform the young man from one state of ecstasy to another at breakneck speed. Inside Thomas's ass, Ethan can feel his fingers sinking deeper into flesh that seems almost liquid now; the skin inside the boy's ass being the softest he's ever encountered yet still managing to provide enough resistance to make this entire act all that more thrilling for both participants involved. His hand is surrounded by heat, moisture and unbridled passion as each inch of his arm disappears into Thomas; pushing deeper than even he thought possible until finally there is nothing left of his hand on pulse. Just a massive fist buried deep inside another human being's body – a feat that would be considered [banned word] by most standards but under these circumstances serves only to heighten the experience, including Ethan himself who can feel his own orgasm building up within him. Thomas, on the other hand feels Ethan's fingers stretching him wide open; every inch of his ass being consumed by this immense presence that threatens to engulf him completely at any moment yet still managing to leave room for more – a sensation unlike anything he could have ever imagined before entering Master Ethan's world. The pain is unbearable at times, pushing Thomas right to the edge of his sanity but even then he can feel himself wanting more – needing more in order satisfy this insatiable hunger that seems to grow stronger with each passing second spent inside Ethan's chambers of depravity. Ethan starts punching harder now; taking what was once thought impossible to Thomas and turning it into reality right before their very eyes. The sound of bone meeting flesh echoes throughout the chamber along with cries of pleasure-pain emanating from both boys below him whose bodies seem to be on fire with lust and desire for each other under Master Ethan's watchful gaze. Ethan continues punching at a faster and more brutal pace; his fist slamming into Thomas's now gapingly stretched-open ass with a sickening wet slapping sound that fills the chamber. The feeling of power coursing through him is unlike anything he's ever experienced before, and it only intensifies as he watches both boys writhe in agony beneath his touch yet still moaning and begging for more. Finally, Ethan feels himself start to slip out of Thomas's wrecked ass hole. As the last of his fist escapes its prison, Thomas's body goes limp with exhaustion and relief – every muscle tensed up from this non-stop assault on his senses. Looking down at the now gapingly open wreck that was once Thomas's ass, Ethan sees a pink cavernous hole staring back up at him; open and gapin, rimmed by swollen blood vessels and torn muscles stretched around it like rubber bands ready to snap at any moment. His cock throbs in response, aching for nothing more than plunging itself into this ravaged orifice and claiming it as his own in every conceivable way possible. Without hesitation, Ethan reaches down between Johnny's legs and frees the butt plug buried deep inside him – revealing yet another gaping hole that's been stretched open wide for Master Ethan's pleasure. With both holes now primed and waiting, he selects two of the largest toys from his collection; each designed specifically to test limits and push boundaries of human anatomy past anything the boys would have ever experienced. As he slides the first monstrous toy, a long but skinny tentacle dildo, into Johnny's ass – feeling it slide past layers of tissue that have been stretched so thin they barely offer any resistance – Ethan can almost taste blood mingling with precum on his tongue; a telltale sign that these holes are more than ready to take what he has in store for them without complaint or hesitation. And so, he begins: pumping the first toy into Johnny while simultaneously pushing the second one, a shorter and thicker cock-shaped dildo, deeper inside Thomas – intent on showing both of them who truly holds power over their bodies and souls. With them lodged firmly inside each boy's ass now, Ethan begins thrusting at a furious pace; grunting and moaning in tandem with his own movements as he watches two of the most perfect creations ever born being pounded into submission under relentless force of his insatiable lust. Ethan's cock throbs harder than it ever has before, leaking precum onto Thomas and Johnny below him; The urge to come growing stronger by the moment as he watches over these two beautiful submissive boys whose bodies have been transformed into nothing more than playthings meant solely for his amusement. And so, he removes Thomas's toy, lines up his cock at the entrance of this gaping hole before him and plunges himself deep inside with a single powerful thrust that sends tremors throughout not only Master Ethan but also the owner of the body being used as a vessel for his darkest desires. Of course, after all the abuse Thomas's hole is loose enough to easily accommodate such an invasion, not even providing enough resistance to make this act satisfying to Ethan's sensitive cock. As Master Ethan slides back out, he lubes up his hand and reaches for his cock once again – this time preparing himself for a dual-penetration unlike any other ever witnessed: he wants to jerk his own cock inside of Thomas's fleshy fuck canal. And so he does, pushing first one then two fingers deep into Thomas's ass as they start moving together in perfect sync with each other; sending waves of pleasure through both boys beneath him that only serve to intensify Master Ethan's own orgasm building up inside him with every passing moment. The master skillfully slides his fist back into the boy's hole, pushing further than ever before, stretching Thomas wider and wider with each thrust. With that it is time to line up his cock once again but this time there will be no gentle entry; Ethan plans on burying himself deep inside Thomas with both fist and cock simultaneously. For Thomas, this means his hole will soon be filled with two massive objects pushing against the walls of his insides: His ass now the ultimate plaything for Master Ethan's sadistic pleasure. Without further hesitation, Ethan positions himself at the head of Thomas's stretched-open ass; lubing up his cock with precum and lube before plunging both his fist and cock into the boy's hole in a single powerful thrust that pushes all boundaries of pleasure and pain even further than before. As he buries himself to the hilt inside Thomas, Ethan can feel every inch of his length disappearing into this gaping void; the heat and tightness surrounding him only adding fuel to the fire burning inside Master Ethan as he watches both boys beneath him quiver with desire and anticipation. Now fully embedded within Thomas's ass, Ethan begins moving – thrusting forward at a furious pace while simultaneously jerking his cock in time with his fist. His other hand reaches around to stroke Johnny's hard cock; teasing it mercilessly as he watches over him from the corner of his eye. As Ethan's orgasm builds inside, he feels himself grow larger and harder still – pushing against Thomas's now seemingly bottomless abyss with each powerful thrust. The sound of skin slapping against flesh echoes through the room along with cries of pleasure-pain emanating from those beautiful mouths below: Two souls being molded into perfect creatures meant solely for Master Ethan's amusement. Finally, as the climax reaches its peak and begins to crest over them like a tidal wave, Ethan feels his entire body convulse – every muscle tightening in response as hot ropes of thick cum spill from his cock into Thomas's ass before being pulled back out again by the relentless rhythm of Master Ethan's thrusts. And with each stroke, another wave crashes onto their shores; marking them all as his forever and ever. The wave of climax washes over Master Ethan as his body convulses with each powerful thrust; the sounds of skin slapping against flesh and cries of pleasure-pain echoing throughout the room like some perverse symphony only heard by those who dare to venture into these darkest corners of human nature. As he finishes emptying himself inside Thomas, Master Ethan feels the urge to humilate the boy, reminding him of his place and role in this twisted tale. With a smirk, he leans down and whispers into Thomas's ear, "You know, Thomas, I can barely feel your insides anymore when I fuck you. It's almost as if your ass wasn't designed for a cock, but more as a canal to fist and pump." His words carry weight that sends shivers down the boy's spine; both from embarrassment and excitement at being so deeply marked by Master Ethan. He slowly slides out, leaving nothing but destruction in his wake. Thomas is gaping, his insides clearly visible and the cum Ethan deposited slowly dripping out. Ethan grabs the vibrating plug that used to be stuffed into Johnny, and puts an end to that, stuffing the boy’s hole. Next, it's time for some special attention for Johnny as well: With one hand still firmly wrapped around his cock – now hard as a rock thanks to all the teasing earlier – Ethan pulls back, lining up Johnny's hole with his still engorged member. But instead of simply entering him, Master Ethan decides on adding another level of humiliation before allowing himself this release. Grabbing a handful of Thomas's ass juice from the mess surrounding them on the floor, he forces it into Johnny's ass – making sure that every last drop seeps inside his hole as he grinds against him, pushing and pulling while forcing Johnny to accept this filthy offering from Master Ethan's own hand. With a final push forward, Ethan slides himself deep into Johnny; moaning loudly as he feels their bodies intertwine in yet another act of submission and dominance. And as he begins moving within Johnny, Master Ethan feels himself getting closer and closer to release just minutes after emptying himself inside Thomas. But before that can happen, he pulls back once again, ready to deliver another round of humiliation meant specifically for Thomas's loose hole and shattered pride beneath him. "You see, Thomas, my cum is still pouring out of you while your asshole clamps down on that huge plug," Master Ethan shouts maliciously, "and that is why I kept your friend around: not only for his pretty face and mouth, but also for that amazing ass of his; tight enough to hold my load yet loose enough when I need it." With that final word of humiliation, Master Ethan lets go, unleashing a torrent of cum inside Johnny as their bodies finally give way under pressure building up inside both boys for far too long. As exhaustion finally washes over Ethan, he clarifies "Your hole is meant for stretching, a loose pussy incapable of pleasing my desire to fuck." He then moves towards Thomas who looks completely drained and used as Master Ethan pulls out his still-hard cock from Johnny's ass. With one last glance at both boys beneath him – now soiled with his own seed and the evidence of their submission - Ethan stands up, signaling the end of this particular scene in his ongoing saga of depravity and degradation. The boys look at each other, still affixed to Master Ethan's bed. Their eyes say more than a thousand words: They are happier than they have ever been before. They are both now marked for life as property; serving different uses but always under the same command – to be used however Master Ethan sees fit without hesitation or complaint. And while this may sound like hell on Earth, for them there is no other way they'd rather live their lives than by submitting completely into Ethan's twisted fantasies of control and domination. For in those darkest corners where most fear to tread, lies the ultimate liberation that comes from knowing one's true purpose and embracing it without reservation.

No judging, bu you asked. Lying and cheating is not always good. Only you can make the decision For me, I would tell your husband and have a conversation, just out of respect.

Great idea, the cave troll from lotr making an appearance and spreading toxic troll cum

Your cave troll aids daddies are so much hotter than the fabio tops like it’s a middle aged woman’s smut book

I know the poz tops depicted in my stories aren't everyone's cup of tea, but there is an over abundance of stories on this site with conventionally attractive poz hunks. Which is all well and good for those who like that. But I create the poz tops that i want to see. Men who are visibly poz, wasting away and shady looking. The type of men that these young boys would normally stay far away from, that their friends would warn them of. They should have a presence to them that oozes disease and death. The stuff of nightmares. The type of men that would be confused for sentient walking dead zombies with an impulse need for breeding in place of feeding. Grey or yellowish sickly skin with veins bulging and skeletal structure visible. Dark sunken eyes darting around for their next victim. Long veiny cocks with aggressively swollen dark cock heads and sagging plumb balls. Their cum thick like pudding or mayonnaise, with a sickly opaque yellowish tint. As if some how their cum had went rancid in their nuts but not losing any of its potency. Yes the poz men in my stories are horrifying and disgusting. But thats the point. The corruption of these supple adonis boys doesn't mean much if the end result of their corruption isn't as visually disturbing to personify the disease as aggressive and all consuming.

It's his decision , but spit is hot, I can imagine how nice it'd feel having that spit land on my hole knowing I'm fixing to get fucked 😵

That is fucking hot. I find that a virgin’s pain subsides once your cock is through his ring. Next time don’t hold back - go balls deep inside him. Also plenty of of verbal orders help him to take your cock. “You fucking want this, I’m gunna go deep inside you and you will fucking take it. Hope to hear back that you’ve seeded him in his guts.

Agreed, though it's not just heterophobia at work. Some tops call it "pussy" because they think it's degrading for the bottom to be compared to a woman, and frankly, I have no patience for that. If a man's purpose in calling my asshole "pussy" is to establish some sort of dominance, then my hole isn't for him. (It's not the dominance I object to; it's the equating submission with female genitalia that I won't tolerate.) That said, if it works for two other people, more power to them.

Brian, Coty and Bart went back to Brian's place. Over the next two hours Brian fucked both of them back and forth. Finally Coty was riding Brian's load begging him to put a poz load into him. He told Brian he needed him. "I need your load in me." Coty moaned "What do you need, say it", Brian responded "I need your poz hot charged load in my cunt" Coty moaned as he rode Brian even harder trying to milk a load out of his huge fuck stick. As Coty rode Brian, Bart now hard came up behind Coty and pushed him forward onto Brian's chest. Brian held Coty against his chest and he saw Bart move into position and stick his good sized meat at Coty's entrance. "No please i cant take you both" Coty begged Bart pushed in, hearing Coty yell in pain. Brian slowly lifted his waist up and started slowly to fuck Coty, Bart kept pushing into Coty. Coty's face was clearly in pain taking these two cocks. Finally Bart was alll the way in Coty and started to fuck him. Both cocks were now fucking him. Coty started to get used to the pain and then turned into pleasure. On a dime he then started to moan. "Ohhhhhhh fuck", Coty moaned "Yeah bitch you want both cocks dont you. You little slut." Bart said picking up his speed "Ohhhh fuck yes please keep fucking me with your two fucking huge cocks", Coty moaned out loud Both BArt and Brian picked up their pace with Bart now force fucking Coty hard. Coty just kept moaning as his prostate was getting overworked and his second ring now much he could feel them split him open to a girth and depth he never felt. Coty kept moaning and started to shoot his load on Brian. "UGHHHHHHHHHHHH", moaned Coty as he came HIs cunt was now squeezing both cocks and forced them to erupt their juice into his now sloppy cunt. "Here is come bitch", yelled Bart and Brian followed, "Take my poz load". Bart kept fucking him for another couple of minutes as Brian just let Coty keep riding him. Bart collapsed on Coty and pulled his face on the side and kissed him deeply then the three shared a tongue sloppy wet kiss.

I certainly agree 👍. I have become an avid follower of BootmanLA & am really enjoying his discourse on US politics. This is how it should be - joined in our common interest but, agree that we have differences. Could be interesting if we all got together for a weekend political / sex orgy 😜😜.

Aftermath - Dealing with Death The next day I woke and felt like a truck had hit me, I was stiff everywhere, my head hurt, my arse throbbed, I'd have wondered if it was a dream but my hole knew otherwise. I realised a little more had leaked out of me in the night. These boxers I just put in the wash and took a shower, where I proceeded to try and scrub every trace of Des off my body, I washed my hair twice, felt like I'd used half a bottle of body wash on my self and laid down on my bed in a towel. I looked for my phone and realised my battery was flat. After charging enough I turned it on to see my gf was wondering if I was OK, I told her I had been sick in the night and would message in a day or two. I also saw my BBRT was open and I suddenly was hit by everything that had now happened to me. I had taken unmedicated toxic full blown aids cum in my arse, I had bled so I knew the chance of infection was now much greater. On top of that according to Des his strain was med-resistant, which means there wasn't much I could do, short of changing my entire lifestyle, diet, everything to slow down the descent from HIV to full blown aids. I knew my immune system was shit, I caught everything going so I figured I'd plummet quickly. Then the final thing was I potentially had fuck knows what STD's rampaging through my system. Also the biggest question burned into my mind. What now? I had been seeking this for 20 years and now I potentially had it, had I even thought about the after plan? I realised aids or not I had always been horny at the thought of getting fucked and despite some of last nights actions it still turned me on. I had also fucked a few girls in my time so fucking guys wasn't off the cards either, I knew there were other 'bugchasers' out there and the thought of passing on what I had was very appealing. Then a thought crossed my mind I didn't expect. What if I wasn't infected? Had I gone through the previous night for nothing? I realised that I was actually disappointed at the prospect. I knew if I was I'd have to break it off with Nat, whilst I felt bad for possibly hurting her I was excited at the prospect of what it meant. "I am a faggot" I said outloud to myself, this got my cock hard and I was soon stroking myself to all of last nights memories, I quickly shot my load and imagined the potential bugs swirling in my cum, I quickly sucked my fingers clean so not to waste them and with my horniness abated realised for now life had to go on. I knew I couldn't get tested yet so I'd have to wait. Life became boring after my meet. A small voice kept telling me to go back to Des but I ignored it, I feel I had a lucky meet and didn't want to push it, I genuinely believed he would and could hurt me if he wanted. I had convinced Nat I was down with a nasty stomach bug so had managed to not meet up. After the first week I kept checking my mouth and cock for any signs of infection. I met up with my parents just past my second week and we went out for lunch, nothing exciting but that night I had terrible diarrhea and was sweating and shaking, I actually thought it was food poisoning so I went back to bed. The next morning I ached all over far worse than the morning after Des, i then realised this could be it but truth be told I felt too shit to be excited. My throat felt like it was closing up, I ached, my head sounded and my arse stung from 3 rounds on the bog. I decided to try and sleep it out. 2 days later I was feeling just well enough to venture beyond the bathroom, passing a mirror in the hall I stopped and stared, apart from looking like shit I had an unmistakable rash down most of my chest, I wondered if it was just from laying in bed so I decided to have a shower, after leaning against the wall and letting the water cascade over me, I managed some soaping up, washed and dried, fresh underwear (with a check of my cock, still nothing showing) I double checked the mirror and the rash was even more pronounced. Not wanting to count my chickens I decided to arrange a clinic meet. It was a Saturday so I booked one for the Monday and it gave me more time to recover. Come Monday the rash was still angry and my lymph nodes certainly felt swollen, i also realised my cock looked reddish and I had been itching it in the night. Apprehensive I made my way to the far side of town where I knew the clinic was. After being checked in I was handed a mask and directed to a waiting area. I tried to resist a hardon as I saw posters around me of all the infections I could have in me right now. Fortunately I was not waiting long and a doctor called me in. "Hello, Charlie isn't it? Please take a seat" I nodded a polite hello. "So I understand you have recently had sexual relations and you don't know if the person possibly had anything that they might have passed onto you?" I swallowed nervously. "Yes". "And were the relations unprotected?" A silly notion of 'yes we were protected, there was a plastic sheet over us' popped into my head (guy humour) but I simply said "that's correct" "Ok, and when was this invovlement?" "Nearly 3 weeks ago I could feel the silent judgement depsite his friendly demeanor. "Have you engaged in any sexual activity since?" I shook my head. "No, none" He then did a quick check of my eyes, ears, throat, measured my height and weight then said "Ok, well if you could come over to the curtain, pop your trousers and underwear down and we'll take a quick look". While he 'gloved up' I went behind a small curtain and pulled down my trousers and underwear, fortunately my nervousness negated any erection I might have had. He had a quick look, felt around my groin, my balls and then asked me to turnaround and just pop my elbows down on the bed. Forgetting he might do this I got embarrassed but complied, I felt him gently pull apart my arse cheeks and felt his finger gently touch the area around my ring, noticing it actually hurt a little, he had me turn back and lift my shirt while he inspected my chest and abdomen. "Ok, Charlie, you can get dressed now" I did so rapidly as he cleaned up then wrote a few more things down, typed up some details and was done. "Well, I'm definitely seeing some signs of infection, you have rash on your chest, your lymph nodes are swollen, you have some redness and swelling in your rectal area, and redness on your penis, possibly some swelling. We'll take blood, get some samples and do the tests today. Things are a little busy so if you'd like to go out into town, maybe have a coffee or something and we'll give you a call when your results are ready later." "Ok, thanks Doctor" I couldn't really say much else after the examination. He told me to wait a moment then a nurse came in and had me drop my trousers again so he could get a rectal swab. I then got a mouth swab, they drew blood and I was asked to pop into the toilet if possible to provide a urine sample. I realised I hadn't actually gone that morning so it was quite easy, it also stung a little, I took that as another sign. Handing over my sample I left and walked for a bit, sort of a daze really, I couldn't focus on anything, I tried to look at things around me but it couldn't hold my attention, I tried to think about the night that led me here or what the results and future might be but again, my mind couldn't latch on to specific thoughts so I just hopped or didn't think of anything. I took the Doctors advice, found a new age coffee shop with odd tables and chairs, nothing matching, strange electric candelabra and full of uni students and hippy types. I did wonder how many of them had even just some sort of std given the sexual proclivity that happened in uni's. I then found myself wondering what they looked like naked. A couple of guys seemed camp, didn't mean they were gay but they just had an air of guys who'd love to stick their bottom up in the air and take cock, I wondered if any would take my cock if they knew I was potentially toxic? With a now raging hard on I drew my attention away from them before I was caught staring, I distracted myself by reading the latest news, Xi was announced as China supreme leader for 3rd term, Truss was expected to resign any day now and actor Leslie Jordan had died. I had just finished a second cup of coffee when my phone rang, the receptionist was asking me to return to the clinic. I suddenly felt my stomach lurch, I had actually forgotten for the briefest of moments. I confirmed I'd be there in 10 minutes. My walk there was a mix of what if I am infected/what if I'm not? I arrived and was informed the doctor was with a patient so he'd see me soon as he was finished. A 10 minute wait and another "Charlie? Please come in" was said and I followed the man who had my.....death sentence? Freedom? All for nought? on his computer. He had an almost tiny sympathetic smile on his face as he looked at me hands on desk folded. "Charlie, it seems the person in question has passed on to you certain infections, you have been diagnosed as HIV positive. Its known as the HIV-1 type, it's the most widespread and often treatable, however certain markers have come up in your blood which means the type you have is often not affected by typical anti-retroviral medication, I've contacted someone I know who deals in newer anti-retroviral therapies and if you're prepared to we can get you on a trial." He let the words sink in and was gauging my reaction, to be honest I don't know what my reaction was, I don't think reality was hitting me. "Please understand that despite this diagnosis things are not the same as they were, with an adjusted lifestyle and healthy living you may indeed have a very healthy life for quite some time." I nodded as if my brain knew it was the correct response. "Also, I must inform you that you have been diagnosed with genital warts, linked to the Human Papilloma Virus, commonly called HPV, whilst this sounds unpleasant the warts can be treated with cream I can prescribe. HPV might sound bad as it's often associated with HIV, but most HPV cases go without incident and can be cleared up within 24 months. There is a very low risk it could lead to cancer so check-ups are advised but as I said, most cases it just goes away if not exposed to further situations where reinfection might be possible. How are you doing with all this? Do you need a moment? Would you like some water?" "No, I'm ok, thank you Doctor, please carry on" He smiled briefly then continued. "We also detected symptoms of genital Herpes, typically called HSV, in your case HSV-2. This is the itching you mentioned on your initial form, we can again prescribe cream for the pain, we might sometimes prescribe antiviral medicine but with your other diagnosis I'm hesitant to do so until you make a decision on the anti-retroviral therapy. This also is nothing to concern yourself with as symptoms will often dissipate in time." He paused a moment, I think to judge my reaction. "I know this is often a huge shock to people, the multiple diagnosis is often hard to grasp and can he overwhelming. What you need to understand that none of this means you cannot live a healthy life and with a few alterations can be very little if any disruption to your day to day activities." I looked at him as if he felt like he was handing me a terminal cancer notice with days to live. "I'm really OK with it all Doctor, thank you. Is there anything else?" I'm assuming he just thought I was in shock. He went over some leaflets with me on should I need to talk to someone about this, what my diagnosis meant again and paperwork to read at home when I was ready in case there was anything he said I didn't understand. He then went on to explain he would need an answer on the therapy soon but understood I needed time to process it. In the mean time how I should not engage in any sexual activity with anyone, that I should explain with any partners my current situation (there was a leaflet on how to deal with that too). He also said I needed to come back in in the next few weeks to measure the antibodies in my system to ascertain how my body might be attempting to fight the initial HIV infection. Once he had that he could also pass that on to his colleague to get a better idea of how to deal with my situation. "Do you have any questions right now? Anything I can help with? Anything anyone else here can help you with?" I looked down at the 5 leaflets I had, the bright red HIV statistics one caught my eye. "No thank you Doctor, I appreciate all you've done" He smiled at me. "I'll set up an appointment now and you'll have a letter in the post in the next few days, these are also the prescriptions for creams to help out, you can pick them up any pharmacy but there's one just out here and to the left about 2 minutes walk" I thanked him again and left his office, on my way out I made a quick beeline for the toilets in the entrance of the clinic. Taking out my phone I did a quick search for the biggest cock with warts image I could find, dropped my trousers and grabbed my already hard cock, pumping it didn't take long and just as I came I found the HIV statistics leaflet and shot my cum load all over it. I wiped it on my cock when finished, I felt like leaving it for someone else to find but decided to just fold it up and put it in the yellow medical waste bin next to the toilet before pulling up my trousers and leaving.

I wish it were that easy here in the US ..... here, we have to maintain a verrrrry slim majority in the Senate, get the boy blunder sidelined in the House for a little while, all kinds of maneuvering just to get something like "common sense" gun legislation to the President's desk for his/her(!) signature.

i had tina and pissing in two mouths young tranny licking my ass a experience in ohio we live together damm they own me all night my cock got suck every 20 min it got

Yeah, I get well horned breeding a virgin ass. I prefer it as a work in progress and not just a one-off fuck. Example, Drew was a virgin when I mounted him for the first time. he’d sucked cock but had never taken a cock up his arse. He took a bit of persuading but I took it slow and eventually got balls deep inside him. He couldn’t take a hard thrusting so I gently fucked him until I pumped my seed into him. I enjoyed breeding him that first time but over the next week or so I stretched his ass out and I was able to force my cock up his arse and pound him roughly - that was his first proper hard fucking and I loved it.

Here's a little thought experiment: How would you feel if one of the cocks that came through the hole was your hubby's? Would you be turned on? Disappointed? Embarrassed? Jealous? Then consider how he'd feel knowing you were doing that. Maybe you could suggest a "date night" at the ABS and see what cums of it.

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.

That was a very erotic description

FWIW even then I don't believe in outing such people, unless they are actively trying to harm the LGBT community (or any part of it). We're allowed to pass for straight in most of society but "let our hair down" (metaphorically speaking) among our own kind. At least in my view.

He was 24 and pounding my 16 year old hole hard with his 8 inch cock. We were about to cum together but instead I pissed all over my face and in my mouth. I was mortified, he laughed but seemed to like it, licking my face and kissing me. A few minutes later he pulls out his cock from my hole and pisses all over my face, torso an in my mouth. Later that day he piss fucked me

There is a guy on Squirt who claims to be talking to the owners. He says rebuilding is being done. Waiting on some plumbing...

Biting the Bullet (hopefully not the cock) I stood there shaking a little as Des started stripping, with his jacket and t-shirt off first I noticed just how gaunt he really was. I knew at about 6ft he could still handle my 5ft 7 inches. I also noticed dried crusty white patches on his body, I didn't want to know what they were. He took off his boots and his jeans and immediately realised he wasn't wearing underwear, then everything came at once, the smell really was worse than with clothes, the worse smell of dried puke, smegma and BO you could imagine, I also noticed his cock was drooped down about 7 or 8 inches, the one guy I had sucked was only about 7 hard. The other thing I noticed was the 'things' on his cock, they looked a mixture of white puss filled boils the side of garden peas and some scabbed over craters, I'd been curious and seen photos online of diseased cocks before and I'd quickly click off as they made me feel ill. Now I had the real thing 2 feet in front of me. "You gonna strip?" As I said, when in my youth I didn't consider myself attractive and used to get nervous changing for PE, now as a 40 year old balding chubby guy I'd never felt more scared or embarrassed in my life. Again, trying to act cool I followed suit, first my jacket and t-shirt, then my boots, jeans and boxers. Not being massively well endowed would have been even worse a humiliation for me but fortunately for some sick reason I was rock hard. Not that Des was even bothered by this, he put a hand on my shoulder (which nearly made me jump out my skin) and pushed downward, getting the picture I knelt on the filthy sheet and gingerly brought my hand up to lift his cock, futily trying to avoid touchng a scab or boil, I felt him suddenly start to harden in my hand when I heard the voice from above. "Well suck it then" He sounded impatient and I was now worried about pissing him off. Getting closer the smell got worse, I could see he was uncut and the hardness revealed smegma at the base of the large mushroom head. I tried to block off my sense of taste and popped the head in my mouth, swirling my tongue round it, god it was fucking huge. I felt his cock jerk and realised he was getting even harder. He put his hand at the back of my head and pushed me further and not very gentle, my lips moved down past the head, I felt something brush my top lip and realised it was a boil, at the same time I accidentally breathed in and I retched as the smell hit me. The next thing to hit me was his hand across my head "Remember what I said if you puke bitch" I felt my own cock twitch as he called be a bitch and I forced myself to swallow and go further down his cock. Despite my lack of experience and his size I tried my best not to use teeth, I knew it might piss him off but I also didn't want one of those pustules bursting in my mouth. I think I got 3rd of the way when he hit the back of my throat so I pulled back to the head and slowly went forward again, using my tongue again and trying not to gag on the size or notice the taste. After 3 or 4 of these I tried to pick up the pace a bit but I'm guessing was too slow for Des who held the sides of my head and started fucking my mouth, he got rougher and was hitting the back of my throat too often for me to handle, I then made the mistake again of breathing in and felt the bile rise before I could stop it. Fortunately I'd not eaten since the day before but the alcohol made an appearance and I puked up some coke coloured bile, some on the end of his cock, rest on the sheet beneath me. I then felt a hard smack across my head. "Told you not to fucking puke bitch, where's my fucking 20!" I fumbled over to my jeans and pulled out £20 and gave him it. "I'm sorry! I just don't have much practice!" I didn't want to piss him off by mentioning the smell. "You ain't sucked much cock or just big ones?" To emphasise he grabbed his cock and swung it a little, I could see the full size now and it had to be 10 or 11 inches! "I've only sucked one cock" I admitted to him, things were getting very real now, my throat hurt and I was scared of either him hurting me or being thrown out. He grabbed my hair and forced me to look up at him. "What, ever??" I just nodded in embarrassment. "What about fucked?" This time I shook my head. He stood there for a moment and then knelt down still holding my hair. "What?! You telling me your a fucking virgin paying a diseased homeless guy to fuck you??" I wanted to cry, my cock rapidly shrinking in humiliation, I was shaking badly. "I just really want it..." I said, more pathetically than anything in my life. He let out this nasty laugh, told me to open my mouth, thinking he was going to stand and have me suck him again I was shocked when he hawked a load of phlegm in my mouth then covered my mouth with his hand. "Swallow it!" After 3 attempts to get my throat working again I did. "You're a more fucked up faggot than I was, lucky for you I still want to fuck something, get your head in the tent, on your hands and knees!" All the searching, false starts, Covid delays, cowardice and here I was about to get what I'd been looking for for 20+ years.

Exploration, Covid-Stalled & Adventure: Fast forward to late-2019 I had settled in my new flat, was finally ready to take the plunge in the raw and kinky worlds of BBRT, Recon and NKP. Had found several guys who were interested, my desires into the darker aspects diminished as I realised more men were medicated than ever before but I still wanted it raw but I of course hesitated then of course the dreaded C hit, the world locked down, I ended up in my flat for another year just looking and not doing much. Once the dust settled and we all emerged I found myself a little chubbier than I had been and my semi-receding hairline was in full swing, in short, if I didn't consider myself attractive in my youth I certainly didn't now! Nevertheless I was determined to find something. A couple of promising meets fizzled out and more guys wanted either experience or younger, I was neither! Dejected I went back to what society expected of me, found a woman, dated, hadn't moved in yet but was becoming serious. But by now the gnawing at the back of my mind as a teen had become an unexplored, all-consuming just. I wasn't looking for a boyfriend or husband, I was just absolutely desperate for cock and cum, the darker and riskier the better. Then, the bow finally broke.

Getting Away – Part 6 Matt hears the music begin for the DJ Mardi Gras party. Matt heads towards the pool to find Paul and their stuff. Matt gets to the pool and sees their cooler next to a couple of the bears. He sits down, makes a drink, and asks if they’ve seen Paul. They say Paul left with a few guys about a half hour ago. They ask where Matt was and he says, “I met some new friends in the pool. We went to spend some time together.” They all laugh and one of the bears calls him a slut, but in a good-natured/envious tone. As Matt drinks his drink, he looks around and the pool area has mostly thinned out. Matt says, “This place is almost empty. Did everyone pair off to fuck?” One of the bears says, “Ha. Slut. No. Most of the guys are having dinner and getting ready for the party tonight.” Matt blushes a bit at his assumption that everyone was doing what he was doing. The guys say the party can get a bit wild and that some of their friends who have an RV set up close to the party usually have beer and a small bar. Matt asks if he can bring something and they say, “Bring whatever you and Paul want to drink and they’ll keep it for you.” The bears say, “Come by our campsite in a about an hour and we can head over together.” They clean up their area. The bears head back to their campsite. Matt carries the cooler back to the cabin. He sees a guy on their porch and says hi. The dude is smoking weed and is clearly high as fuck. Matt hears Paul say “I’m cumming” from inside the cabin. Matt smiles. He asks the dude on the porch, “What’s up?” The guy on the porch says, “I came already so I came out here to smoke some more while Paul fucks my friend.” High dude, speaking as much to himself as to Matt, continues, “Dude fucks bareback. No judgment, but damn. I got head from Jay while your dude was rearranging his ass. I love getting fucked and fucking but I only do it with condoms dude, ya know?” Matt just nods along. Jay and Paul come out. High dude offers the joint to them. Paul takes a puff, Jay takes a puff and Matt passes and the joint goes back to High dude. Paul introduces Matt to Jay who says, “Nice to meet you. I saw you in the pool earlier. You’re sexy. The guys I know say you are popular too.” Jay smiles and says, “Bottom to bottom. Don’t steal all the tops. We gotta get fucked too.” Matt laughs and says, “Sounds like you just got fucked.” Jay says, “Paul is a great fuck. I could do that again any time.” High dude says, “Jay you’re such a slutty cum dumpster man.” Paul says, “And he swallowed your load. Maybe show some gratitude.” Jay, Paul and Matt step away from High dude, clearly not liking what they are hearing. Jay apologetically says, “A lot of my friends think like this. I mean we all have sex right, but a bottom who has sex is somehow sluttier.” Matt says, “I feel that guys judge me more because I’m a bottom that likes to have sex.” Paul says, “I judge you both and rate you very highly.” Jay collects High Dude and heads out. As they are leaving Jay turns and says, “Hey can we keep this between us. I don’t want my friends to lecture me this weekend.” Paul says, “I never kiss and tell. Except Matt. He knows all.” Matt shrugs and says, “Secret is safe with me dude.” Matt and Paul go inside. Matt tells Paul the plan for liquor and the party. Paul finds a joint left behind by the guys. They go back on the porch to smoke it. Paul asks Matt if he had fun and Matt gives a few details. Paul shares a bit too. Matt tells Paul what the high dude said about fucking bareback. Paul says, “Yeah he caused a bit of a scene. For a dude that gets high, he was kind of an aggressive dick.” They finish the joint and head out, clean up, shower, and change for the party. Matt has changed into sneakers and some small blue shorts, the half shirt/jersey from earlier. Paul is in an open button down and shorts. Matt compliments Paul's shorts. Usually Paul wears cargo shorts, but tonight his shorts show off Paul’s nice thighs. Matt says, “Been a while since we’ve fucked huh? As much as these guys are fun. I miss our sex.” Paul grabs Matt’s hand and says, “Me too. I love how you love getting fucked. Later tonight maybe?” Matt says, “After the party? I want to dance.” Paul says, “Sounds good.” And almost as if this nice moment slips past the guys, Matt says, “But I don’t want to limit you tonight. You find some ass, go get it.” Paul chuckles and says, “You too.”

Had a decent night at Steamworks Chicago last night. Relaxed in the hot tub…best one of any bath I have been too. Did the rounds and sucked some cocks. Backed up on a fat uncut boy cock in the third floor glory hole booths. Got opened up nicely. Went downstairs and climbed aboard the sawhorse fuck bench, towel over my head. Only took a couple of minutes before a constant barrage of anonymous tops went to town on my hole. Got fucked by six different guys for about an hour. Got spit roasted for a time. One guy bred me and I dutifully cleaned his cock with my tongue and mouth. When it was over I could barely walk 😀 Had some more intermittent fun after that including a couple more fucks on that bench. The vibe became more bottom oriented and I only got one more load. Still a success because my hole got wrecked by over a dozen cocks.

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Watching Jake's cock to see his and it's reaction I asked, "how many poz cum loads do you think will be in me by Saturday?" Instantly Jake's cock started to grow to full hardness, a thing of beauty. Jake turned his head towards me and noticed me staring at his now fully hard cock. "As many as you can handle my lovely boy". I got up from the lounger and put my mouth of Jake's cock. I could taste his precum and I let my drool flow over his cock head. I let him fall from my mouth and stood. I turned to walk to his bedroom patio door, looked back and said "I want another load now sir", and kept on walking. I got up on Jake's bed, on all fours, and hung my ass off the side of his bed waiting for my dad. I didn't wait long and soon I had another hot daddy cum load deep in me. Saturday quickly arrived, which was surprising for how much I was anticipating the night. Jake and I had not had sex since earlier in the week, kind of an agreement on both of us sustaining. I knew I was incredibly horny and I am betting my sexy older friend was feeling the impact as well. I climbed the steps to Jake's front door and knocked. Jake was quick to answer and let me in. As soon as the door was shut Jake grabbed me and pulled me into him, kissing me deeply. "Baby boy. I have missed you so much", Jake said as he pulled back from me. I instantly looked down at Jake in his spandex shorts, the outline of his hard cock was very prominent, and I could make out that cock ring on too. I looked up at him, "baby, you can't go out like that to their house. Your dick is so obvious all the time". Jake reached down and and adjusted his big cock in his shorts, right in front or me. "I know Tim, but I am so horny." Jake held his shorts open for me to see his cock ring. "It will go down by the time we get there". "Not sure if that is good or bad dad". I said and smiled at Jake. We packed up our things and headed towards the garage. It was late afternoon when we arrived at Eric and James's house. One would say that Eric and James live in a very nice suburban community, very manicured, and very quiet. I liked it, it felt very calming. We pulled up to their house, a white Tudor style house with big trees in the front. As we got out and walked up the walk to their porch the door opened and two older men came out of the door and greeted us. I was trailing Jake slightly as he hugged both men. I could sense their true caring for Jake, not just as a friend, but rather someone they truly love and care about his well being. Seeing this made me feel good and trust these two even more. Both men were certainly older than Jake, but like Jake both were in good shape with different shades of grey hair. Both men seemed be slightly taller than Jake as well, more of that 'fatherly' figure of men. Both men turned towards me and Eric said, "and you must be Tim". I started to put out my hand but Eric blew right past that and welcomed me with a firm and very 'close' hug. One of his hands when to my shoulder and the other to my lower back. Eric whispered in my ear, "great to meet you Tim". As Eric let go and slowly backed away, James moved in to repeat the process, and again almost the same exact way, James put one hand on my should and the other on my lower back. Because I was wearing thinner shorts and just a jock, it almost felt like I could feel the outline of James, but surely it was just my imagination. As James and I parted, I wanted so desperately to look down at James's shorts to see if I was just imaging it, but my doing so would be so obvious. Once all the pleasantries were done, Jake and I were invited into their home. The interior of their home was very well kept and beautifully decorated. We walked past a formal living room into more of a family room off of the kitchen. On the wall was a big screen TV playing college football. I was a little shocked as I didn't take either one of them for sports fanatics. James looked at me and spoke up, "yes Tim, I love football. shoot me now", and we all laughed. Looking at James that made sense. While both men were kind of 'soft' masculine, like you know they are truly men, but James was just a little more 'manly' in is behavior and speech. "oh no, please shoot me", Eric said. "I have to watch damn sports all the time, or listen to it at least. There are so many better things to watch and listen to on a big screen like that". Eric looked at me and said, "cum scenes are just so amazing on that screen". I think Eric was trying to see my reaction, and he definitely got what he was looking for. I blushed for sure. Jake moved in beside me as my protector and wrapped his arm around my waist. "Gentlemen, gentlemen, leave my dear boy alone", and Jake's hand dropped from my lower back to my ass cheek and gently squeezing. Eric laughed and said, "oh we know Jake, he is your boy, but we do love to have our fun". I said, "it was funny, really, and I can only imagine what it looks like on a screen like that". James spoke up, "If you are bored later on Tim, I am sure Eric can show you what it looks like", turning towards Eric, "right babe?". "Of course I will. I will steal you away later when those two get into some deep technical talk about 'who knows what', Eric said. We all laughed. Jake and I were led through the kitchen where Eric ask for drink orders. All of us settled on a glass wine. While Eric tended to the drinks James let us out to their back patio and yard. Like the rest of the home it was beautiful and enclosed with large manicured bushes and trees. I noticed a hot tub on their deck and nice deck furniture that we all headed towards. "Please make yourself comfortable Jake", James said while extending his hand to an outdoor couch. I sat down and Jake sat next to me. James was on the opposing couch. In a very casual way I let me eyes drop to Jake's lap and I could definitely make out the form of his soft cock. I love how open these men were with each other. I guess James noticed me looking at my lover. "Spandex huh Jake?" Jake smiled, "I wanted Tim to know that two have no problems with us or the way we think. I felt being a little 'revealing' would make him feel more comfortable". As Eric joined us he added on, "if you got it, flaunt it" and set a glass of wine down in front of us all. We all laughed and cheered glasses. Jake said, "I don't see you two flaunting it, but I know you got it". We all laughed again. "Ahhhh...so sweet of you Mr. Jake. You were also so contemplative". "Just speaking truth sir, speaking truth", Jake added. I was really liking these two men. their confidence in each other and their sexuality. Their openness on everything, it was very refreshing. I was looking at the hot tub again, thinking about Jake's shorts and cock on display. James noticed my interest and asked, "do you like hot tubs Tim? Some men don't and others really do". "Oh I love them", I answered Eric said, "you are than more than welcome to go in the water feels great". I looked at Jake and then Eric. "I didn't bring any swim trunks or I would for sure. Thank you though". Eric smiled, "oh honey, we don't wear anything while in the hot tub. Whats the point?". We had all finished our first glass of wine, which seemed to go down way to easily. Eric stood and said, "why don't you all get in the tub and I will get some towels and another glass of wine". Jake looked at me, "do you really want to go it, sounds fun". I said "yes". "Great", Eric said and got up, gathered our glassed, and headed into the kitchen. James got up first, to break the ice and lead on to the tub. He walked over near the tub and started to remove his shirt. Jake got up and faced me to help me up. I was eye level with his cock, which seemed to me almost in a semi state. Jake pulled me up from the couch and cupping me ass guided me to the tub. As I neared the tub, James was already naked, just shorts and no underwear so that made it quicker. James turned toward us and it was all I could do to not look at his cock and body. I just noticed a tattoo on his hip that I thought was a scorpion, but couldn't be sure as I turned to quickly undress. Jake was getting undressed as well as I heard James climb the small stairs and get down into the water. When I was naked I turned to see James on the other side of the tub facing Jake and I. He was already seated so I couldn't get another glimpse of his tattoo. I climbed the stairs as well and slowly lowered myself into the tub. The water was amazingly warm, near hot, but it felt so good. I moved to one of the sides of the tub. As Jake climbed the little stairs to the tub, James said, "a cock ring too Jake?. Just showing it all off tonight, huh?" he laughed. Jake kept getting into the pool, cock ring on and semi hard cock. "oh yeah, gotta keep the boy interested" and winked at me. As Jake settled in next to me I put my hand on his thigh. I tried looking down into the water at James and then Jake, but too many bubbles to get a clean view. Eric followed us out shortly after, except this time he was completely naked, towels under his arms and a tray of glasses filled with wine. Eric put the tray down on a table, dropped the towels and then gathered the tray again. As he stood I saw he had a very bold bio hazard symbol tattoo right above his very thick but soft cock. Eric set glasses down around the outside of the hot tub so they were within reach of everyone. He then set the tray down and climbed the stairs and stood there. I thought proudly showing off his thick cock and tattoo, but then looked at me and asked, "Tim, is it nice?". I froze. Was he talking about the water or his cock? I was really confused on which way to take my answer but Jake came to my rescue again. "The water is amazing Eric, get in". Eric smiled at and sank into the hot water. He took a seat across from Jake and I. "You are right, damn it feels good". I was rubbing Jake's leg, feeling his muscular leg and every once in a while touching one of his big balls. Jake started chatting with both men about dinner and entertainment, or something. I thought it was a good time to stand up, turn around, and bend to get my glass of wine. All of a sudden the conversations stopped and all I could hear was the bubbling water. I felt Jake put is hand on my ass cheek and started pulling my cheeks apart, exposing my hole. "Yes, Tim has a beautiful ass and you both have seen beautiful asses before". They all laughed. James added, "but he is yours and that makes it better in some way. fuck kid, lovely. Thank you Jake". Jake let go of my ass and I turned around, obviously blushing now, to sink into the water. These men had just been given 'full' view of my ass. Blushing, but excited. I kind of loved being on display for them. "Now look, we made him blush James", Eric said. "Poor boy". James looked at me, "sorry babe, just stating the obvious". James then stood to turn and get a drink of his wine. I could now see that his cock was certainly not soft any longer, not fully hard, but definitely semi hard and looked amazing. I turned back to Jake and he was looking at me and smiling. Jake guided my hand up to his now hard cock and leaned in to kiss me fully. I was lost in his kiss, all I knew was I had his tongue in my mouth and my hand on his big cock, great things. Jake ended our kiss and pulled back, still smiling. Jake looked at me and said, "baby boy, Eric and James definitely don't mind you looking, they both are sexy men with great cocks, I know, and just to let you know I don't mind at all. I am sure we are all on the same page of 'showing off'. Please look all you want." "Thank you babe", I said. I turned to Eric, "can I ask you about your tattoo?". "Of course hon, ask anything you like", Eric said while standing up out of the water to show me again. Of course Eric was semi hard now too, which made my question a little tougher to focus on. I finally looked at Eric's face, "first I wanted to say I love it!". Eric reached has hand down and ran it over his smooth skin where his tattoo is, "you mean my tattoo, right Tim?". He smiled at me. I think I saw Eric's cock twitch a little, but probably not. "yes sir, your tattoo, sorry". I was blushing again. Eric said, "oh Tim I am just messing with you, I know you meant my tattoo, and sorry for my cock wanting to reach out, just when we see a nice ass it is natural for this to happen". Eric then squeezed his cock and let go. "What do you want to know?" he said while sitting back down in the water. "I think I know what it means, but it is also a bold statement, right? advertising you are hiv positive?" "I don't know if is really a bold statement Tim, but I when it comes to my sexuality and status, I want it to be out there in the open. I am not ashamed of my status, quite the opposite really. I think you saw the tattoo James has, right?" Eric looked at James and said, "can you stand up honey so Tim can see yours again?". James stood up out of the water so I could see his tattoo, and almost hard cock. Eric touched James tattoo and continued, "James went with the smaller scorpion tat on his hip, very sexy for sure, and after he got that I wanted one of us to have a bio haz tat, so I went with this one. Puts it right out there I think", Eric laughed. I turned to Jake, "did they have these tattoos when you met them"? Jake smiled at me, "you mean when they fucked me? No, they didn't." Jake turned to Eric, "you both got these quite a bit later, right"? Eric nodded. "If they had them, back then when they first fucked you, would you have let them knowing they were both proud poz?", I asked. Jake looked at both James and Eric, "you know Tim, I am not really sure, it isn't something I have really thought about", and added, "but that is all in the past, it happened for sure and I am not sure I would change anything". I looked at Eric and he winked at Jake. Eric turned to me, "anything else you want to know Tim? Anything at all, James and I are very open about everything in our lives trust me. It takes too much time and effort to dance around any small detail". I thought for a minute and thought about a lot of things I wanted to know, but wouldn't share those thoughts and questions. I did have one and asked both of them really, "yeah actually. I had asked Jake if he like to fuck or be fucked and he explained his personal taste, which is hot, but with the both of you, I thought you both liked to be the ones fucking men. how does that work if you don't have someone here to fuck all the time?" Eric looked at James, "James, you care to answer? Because it is a good question". James said, "sure, I can answer that. When Eric and I first got together we were versatile men, liked to both fuck and be fucked. That was fine, but I think our true nature came out when we started enjoying fucking bottom men, or men that liked to be fucked. Once we introduced men to our relationship and into our bed, the urge to be fucked slowly started to fade. We both knew we enjoyed fucking bottom men too much. By the time we met your man, we had already transitioned to total top men. Jake helped us solidify that thought for sure.", Jake said laughing. "after that weekend we never looked back." James looked at me, "a question back to you Tim, do you only like being fucked or still desire to fuck a man?" Before I could answer, Jake spoke up, "Tim, I told you they were pretty open, fair warning". and all three of them laughed. "Thanks baby, I understand", I said. "James, to answer your question, as long as I can remember, my first thoughts about man sex, was me being the bottom man. I don't think I have thought about it any other way". James followed up quickly, "I understand that, there should be good bottoms for every top. Ok here is the tougher part of that question then. Knowing Jake is hiv pos, how are you now with taking his cum?". Again, the hot tub fell silent in anticipation of my answer. I started, "I think a drink is in order before I answer". I let go of Jake's big cock and stood up, turning around and bending over in a more emphasized manner, showing off my ass. When I turned back around, all three men were standing up and getting a drink from their wine glasses. And to my amazement, all three men had hard cocks! I sat back down and waited for them to be finished and sitting again. When they were sitting, I reached under the water and grabbed Jake's cock again. This time though, both Eric and James and a hand under the water and seems to be slowly stroking their hard cocks. I could have just watched that fun, but I continued with my answer. "To answer your question James, I fucking love taking Jake's cum in me". I felt Jake push his cock up into my hand. I was looking at James and all he said was "fucking nice". We sat there for a minute in silence while everyone seemed to be slowly calming down. Eric was the first to speak. "oh shit, Tim did you still want me to show you porn on that huge tv of ours? I totally forgot." I wasn't completely sure Eric forgot, but of course I wanted to see it. "Yes please! I would love to see that experience." "Great." Eric replied, Speaking to James and Jake, "we will be right back. do either of you need anything while I am up?" Eric rose out of the tub and I could tell he had let his cock settle a little bit. Now he was semi hard, and still thick. Jake responded, "nothing for me, I am great. thank you". James responded in kind that he was good. Eric looked at me, "well Tim, follow me for the biggest cum shot you have ever seen." We all laughed together. Eric stepped from the tub and waited to help me over the edge and down the little stairs. I grabbed his had for support, not that I needed it but thought he enjoyed it, and his lower hand help my back, right above my ass. Once I had gone by him and headed for a dry towel Eric said, "you should really think about getting a tattoo as well Time, it would look hot on your ass cheek or lower back. Just my thought is all". I was drying off when Eric grabbed another towel. I answer, "I just might do that". I gave Jake a quick wave and followed the naked Eric into the house. Eric and I continued on to the family room. He gestured to the couch, "please sit if you like. Let me find a good one". Eric picked up a binder with what looked like a bunch of DVD's. As I sat down on the couch, bare ass on the leather, he said, "oh here is a good one". As he was putting it in the player, I noticed his big balls hanging, something I hadn't noticed before, and I mean BIG balls. "You I hope you like this, James and I love the series." The DVD started and I just caught the title before Eric started fast forwarding. Sorry, have to get to a good scene, most of it is of men cumming in their bottom boys," After fast forwarding for a minute, Eric pushed play. "here we are". The scene started playing as Eric joined me on the couch. I think the title was called something like "what I can't see" and some number. Immediately there was a close up of a big cock sliding in and out of an ass. The bottom was on all fours, oddly enough with a blindfold on covering his eyes. The top was behind him on the bed fucking him slowly, but a good steady fucking. Eric was now starting to play with his cock, which immediately grew very hard and now leaking like crazy, something I couldn't see in the tub. "So fucking hot, right Tim?". My eyes were going back and forth from the screen to Eric's wet cock. "Yes, what a great view". "Wait until you see the top cum. It is so clear, like you are there. I think this one the top cums in him and then pulls out to shoot the last on his ass. I think". all I could say was, "I hope so. I want to see a big cum shot". Without stopping his stroking, Eric said, "you might see two big cumshots" and laughed. I had to ask, "do you cum a lot Eric"? Eric turned to me, reached down and grabbed his big balls, "see these? when they are full, fuck yes I shoot a big load. I have had bottoms tell me they can feel me actually shooting in them. Not every top can say that". I bit my lip and looked back at the tv. I did draw up my left leg and let my finger slowly find my hole. I couldn't help it with all that I was viewing. Eric watched me. "you might be a little dry, if you need some of my precum just ask". I asked, "do you think that would be ok? With James and Jake I mean?". Eric smiled, "yes silly boy, I know it will be just fine". Eric stopped playing with his cock and stroked one long stroke from the base of his cock to the tip of his cock. What came with that was a huge drop of precum, it was oozing down his shaft. Eric took it all on his finger tip and reach over towards me. I spread my legs open and help up my balls. Eric took his precum and rubbed it on my hole and then inserted his finger a little ways in me. "There, that should help:, Eric said I went back to fingering my hole slowly while on the screen the top was picking up his pace and I knew his orgasm was starting to build. Without turning to me, Eric said, "I just love how the bottom's ass lips cling to the top's cock". Soon enough the top in the movie started cumming, you could see his cock throbbing, and then he pulled out to shoot the final blasts of his cum load on the bottom's open ass. It was an amazing on the big screen, overwhelming. I just mumbled, "fucking amazing". Eric was slowly stroking, "yes baby boy, a cum shot on that big screen is truly amazing to see". I quick said, "it wasn't just the cum shot. it was the bottom's hole, how open he is. wow". that is all I could say. I hadn't even noticed, but sometime during that cum scene I had inserted a second finger in my ass. I slowly pulled my fingers out. I felt open like the scene on the TV. "I know exactly what you mean Tim. That view of a bottom's hole left open from my cock is just so amazing." Eric let his cock fall to his leg. "as you can see I am a little thicker than average so when I fuck a bottom his hole stays open a little longer when I pull out. I love that part of it." "I agree, I think that is so hot too", I said breathing hard. "Oh I know, I have seen", Eric said while smiling. I started to blush again, "you saw?" "Yes babe, and don't worry at all. It was an amazing picture. Jake is very proud of you." I struggled with the next question, "can I feel how thick you are Eric?, and almost instantly regretted my horny behavior. Eric's response immediately calmed me. "Of course Tim, I almost just asked you if you wanted to feel it." Eric grabbed my hand and moved it for me, right on this thick cock. "do you like that thick cock Tim?" "It is so thick Eric, damn.". I realized I was slowly stroking Eric's big cock. "I don't think I could take it in my ass though, way too thick". Eric laughed, "oh baby boy, I am sure with enough practice you could take my cock with ease." He looked at me, "should we join the others outside?". I slowly let go of Eric's cock, my hand was a little covered in precum. "Yes, that would be great, and, thank you Eric." "Tim, the pleasure was all mine". Eric said as he began to rise off the couch. "I could use my glass of wine to settle me down", while looking at his cock. "I could just use the wine!" I said and we both laughed. I followed Eric out through the kitchen and met up with James and Jake, who were sitting in some patio furniture drinking their wine. James looked at Eric, "what movie did you watch? Must have been a good one", James said while nodding at Eric's wet cock. Eric laughed, I think we both liked it. I followed him out and immediately sat next to Jake and put my hand on his leg, squeezing it I said to him, "and I hear you shared our pictures". I said serious, but with a smile. James looked at Eric. Eric smiled and said, "Jake, you know us, we are very open". James looked and Jake and I, "they are hot fucking pictures, no worries there. Jake, you obviously have a nice big cock and your boy's ass looks amazing with you pulling out. We would love to frame one of them actually." he said laughing. When Eric had taken a sip of his wine he said to us, in all serious, "we would actually like to watch you fuck him Jake, pull out after cumming in him, and let us take the pictures." Now it was definitely quiet. I looked from Eric to James, and back between them. It was James that I noticed first, his cock started to grow without anyone saying anything or him touching his cock. Jake responded for us,"when did you two hatch this plan exactly?" James said after his cock grew hard and fell back onto his stomach, "right after you sent us that picture. It is nothing crazy, we all know how hard it is to take good pictures while fucking, almost impossible." Eric added, "especially if your hand are covered in lube and precum." Like it was a matter of fact. Jake thought for a moment, then turned towards me. "Tim, how would you feel about something like that happening?. I think it is very hot to think about, obviously they do too, but I trust them completely and know their heart is in the right place. It is completely up to you." I looked down to see Jake's big cock once again hard and without even thinking I wrapped one of my hands around it and slowly stroked him. I said, "baby, I trust you and know we would both love it. Yes, can we please?" Jake turned to James, "I think we have a plan then." Eric got up, he was now rock hard too. "Great, wanna go in and watch some porn again Tim?". "Yes please, I would love to see more of the one we were watching". Eric reached his hand out to me, "great, let's go find some more". I took Eric's hand and he helped me off the couch, as I guided past him his hard wet cock head touched my hip, exciting. Eric guided me in front of him as we headed towards the kitchen, but this time I felt his hand on my ass cheek. I smiled to myself. As I reached the patio door I looked back and both James and Jake were getting up and following us inside. The scene we had ended with earlier, was on the tv still, just paused. I sat almost in my same spot, and immediately lifted my leg up. Jake sat to my left and Eric to my right. James sat in the chair to our right. Eric reached for the remote and pushed play. "There is the last scene we watched and how we started in on Tim's hole". Eric said and rewound the video about 30 seconds. Again we were treated to the top pulling out, showing the bottom's open hole, and cumming again on his open hole. It was even better than the first time. I was moving my hand down to my hole again but Jake beat me to it. His cock was hard on his leg, leaking, and finger now circling my hole. The next scene started to play, it was more of a group scene in what looked like a hotel room. The bottom in this scene was laying on his stomach as a top entered him. Then the camera panned around to see more tops stroking their hard cocks. This scene is something I had fantasized a couple of times, but thought it only a fantasy. Since Jake's finger was circling my hole, gently, I was holding his now very hard cock, that was leaking. Jake looked at me and then took his finger from my hole, gathered some of his precum on that finger, and then started rubbing my hole again. He knew exactly what I liked, this man knows me. My eyes drifted back to the screen to see the bottom now taking a large cock deep, but some movement from my right caught my attention. Eric now had one leg over the armrest and was stroking his big cock, precum flowing over his hand. It was really hard to force my gaze back at the screen but what I saw was amazing..the first top man was just cumming hard inside of this bottom. I was very envious at that moment. As the spent top pulled out, another man climbed in behind the bottom, as his ass was still open and waiting, the new top guided his cock into the bottom. amazing to see. Jake leaned in to me, "Tim can I fuck you now? Let's go upstairs to the spare room. Want to?" I nodded enthusiastically at Jake. Jake's finger stopped circling my hole and he started to get up, cock still very hard. Jake held out his hand for me and helped me up. At the same time Jake turned to Eric and James, "we are going up to the spare room if you don't mind". James replied, "please do, enjoy yourself you lucky man". Jake smiled, "If you would like to come watch, give us about five minutes, I should be deep in my boy by then". I was now hard as Jake said this so matter of factly and openly to our guests. Then it hit me, Jake just invited them to come watch my man fuck me. my head started spinning with nervousness and lust. "Oh we will definitely come watch", James answered. "Is there still lube in the bedside drawer?" Jake asked "always", Eric replied. I had my hand on Jake's leaking cock as he guided me upstairs to the spare room. The furnishings of the room were nice, but I was so focused on the bed that nothing else mattered. We made sure to leave the door wide open so there would be a good show. I immediately turned and started kissing Jake deeply. His hands were all over my back and ass, cupping my ass and pulling my cheeks apart! His big cock was pressing against my stomach and covering me with his precum. Jake broke my kiss and said, "suck my cock boy before I fuck your hole". I gladly sank to my knees and took that heavy cock into my mouth enjoying the wetness of his precum and the fullness of his shaft and balls. Just about the time my mouth was over flowing with spit and precum, and my jaw was a little sore. Jake noticed and lifted me to my feet, "that felt so good baby boy, but it is time to fuck you full of this dad cock.". He turned me around and pushed me towards the bed. "Put your ass in the are boy". I obliged as I wanted him so bad. I was soon on the bed, ass up waiting for that familiar feeling! I felt Jake's hand tough my ass and I had to have him. "Please fuck me daddy". Jake had already gotten the lube and was dripping it on my open hole, pushing in a finger and then two. Then I heard him squirt some out, I figured on his big cock. I felt the tip of his wet cock at my hole, the heat of his cock head was incredible and without him pushing I started pushing back on his cock. His cock head pushed in past my ass lips, opening me up. I loved how this man fucked me. "fuck yes dad I love your big cock" I moaned loudly into the bed. Within in a minute Jake had sunk his entire length into me, "fuck baby boy your ass is so hot on my cock". Jake then pulled out slowly and started sliding back in. Jake continued to slide in and out, slowly, letting me take in each inch of his cock. My eyes had been closed the whole time allowing me to focus on his cock and my fucking. I hadn't noticed anything changing in the room until Jake told me to open my eyes for our guests. I opened my eyes and were aware that both Eric and James were in the room watching Jake fuck his boy. Both men were very hard, and had put matching cock rings on for display. Eric's hand was stroking James, James had his left hand cupping Eric's ass and Eric's cock was standing straight out, dripping precum. James reached out and pulled my ass apart so he could see Jake's cock sliding in and out! "Fuck that is hot Jake, what a nice ass to fuck." James said while staring into my eyes. I moved my gaze to James cock that Eric was stroking. He was so hard now, fuck it looked good. James kept looking at me and said, "fuck that boy good, we want to see you fill him with your poz cum." My cock was now flowing with precum, swinging from each thrust of Jake's big cock. Eric looked at Jake, "baby, pull out so we can see your boy's open hole". Just like that I felt Jake stop his fucking and slowly withdraw his big cock. When his cock head popped out my ass felt very open and missing him. James leaned in, "fuck yes baby, he is wide open". Then I saw James gather spit in his mouth, lean in closer and then I felt him drool into my open hole. "Please continue Jake", Eric said. Jake's cock head was at my hole again and pushing inside with spit from James as a new wetness. It was amazing. Jake started in on me again just as he was before they told him to pull out. I am sure I felt him getting thicker and now I could tell his breathing was heavier. My eyes had been closed since James spit in my open hole, but now when I opened them I noticed Eric was not stroking his own cock, and pulling on his big balls. Eric looked at me, "honey, Jake is going to breed you and I am so happy I get to see it." Eric was right, Jake started making that growling sound I am familiar with, just before he pushes in deep and cums hard. Jake growled, "take my poz cum boy" and pulled my hips to him so I was impaled on his big cock. His cock swelled bigger and then I felt his cum flooding my ass and guts. James leaned in to watch, "yes fuck him full baby, poz your boy right now". I then felt Eric get on the bed and put his cock next to my mouth, "clean up my precum mess boy" and I opened my mouth for him. Fuck his cock was thick and so wet from his leaking. I was feasting and loudly as Jake finished cumming in me. Jake started pulling his now shrinking cock out of me, when he finally slide out I felt his load start to exit my hole, but there was nothing I could do about it as I was busy on Eric's cock. Before I knew what was happening I felt Jake get off the bed and then felt him get right back in behind me. It was strange, but then I felt something totally different. A hard hot cock rubbing around my hole. I knew this was not my man's cock, plus Jake had just cum in me. This had to be James. Soon enough I felt his full cock head spread my hole open, using Jake's load as lube, and pushed all the way into me. As I saw Jake come around near Eric, cock hanging and leaking, I heard James say, "fuck this boy is hot", as he kept sliding in and out! All I could do was moan with my mouth around Eric's big cock. James had a passion about his fucking, almost a raw lust kind of passion. Then Eric started in with the hot talk. "Take my man's cock boy. Once my man is in he is not pulling out and I know he has a big load for you." Eric then turned his talk to James, "tell me you are going to breed this boy and give him your hot seed". Eric turned to Jake, "do you want us to breed your boy baby?" Jake looked right into my eyes and said, "yes". As soon as Jake said that, James started picking up his pace and fucking me really hard, slamming his cock into me. "take my cock boy. do you want my hot poz cum?" I couldn't suck on Eric's cock any longer, I needed to breath and answer this man. I let Eric's cock fall from my mouth and put my head down on the bed, "yes sir, please breed me with your hot load". As soon as I got that out James shoved deep and yelled out, "I am cumming...FUCK!!" My ass just got sloppier and wetter with James adding his hot cum to Jake's load that was in me already. After James pulsed in me for a few minutes, he did some slow strokes and then pulled his cock out. He playfully slapped my ass, "thank you boy, love that ass". I just laid there, resting my head on the bed, more cum leaking from me and my own cock drooling on the bed. I knew I needed Eric in me to give me his wet cock. I reached out and touched and rubbed his leg. Without speaking Eric knew what I wanted and he immediately moved in behind me on the bed. I felt his hands running over my ass cheeks and through my wet ass crack. "Jake, your boy is full of cum and his ass looks so good, I have to taste it". Eric bent down behind me and spread my ass apart and then I felt his tongue licking from the back of my balls up and through my crack. Then his tongue entered me. I immediately pushed back on Eric's face and his tongue went deeper. Eric had me squirming. I needed to feel his fat cock in me. "please fuck me, please", I pleaded. Eric pulled his face away from my aching ass and leaned over to where my head was, "I am not on meds anymore young man, still want my fat daddy cock?". I looked up at Jake, not knowing what he wanted. Jake smiled and turned to Eric, "fuck my boy full of your poz cum Eric, he wants it bad". I smiled at Jake. Eric adjusted and I felt the weight of his fat cock hit my open hole. Then his cock head tilted down and I felt that fat cock trying to open me up to accommodate his girth. Within seconds Eric had pushed his cock head past my wet ring and was sinking slowly into my used hole. "Fuck boy, take all of my cock", Eric said Finally I felt those big balls hit my balls from behind and I knew he was all the way in me. Eric leaned over me, "this won't take long my boy, I have been leaking since I saw your ass earlier, and now I am going to fill it with my hot cum". Eric pulled his cock almost all the way out and slid back in, this repeated over and over, fast and faster. We were both moaning loudly now and I started to beg for it, "please fuck me baby, fuck me and cum in me. I want your cum, FUCK ME!". Eric growled loudly, "here it comes boy, take my seed". Eric buried deep and I felt him get thicker and start shooting. I could actually feel the streams of Eric's cum splashing inside of me. This was too much and I started cumming all over the bed. I was a mess, so much cum in me and my cum beneath me. When Eric was done, he pulled out and shoved me down flat on the bed. Eric said, "fuck that was hot. Let's head downstairs and get a glass of wine." He then said to me, "baby boy, when you are ready come downstairs and join us, but don't clean out that ass, we will need the lube again". All I could mumble was, "yes sir", and laid there panting and leaking.

I would love to hear your feedback on this new part, including Thomas's new friend. Here is Part 3: Thomas lays exhausted on the grimy mattress in the dimly lit orgy room, panting heavily but still yearning for more as his body quivers with pleasure from the intense group sex session he just experienced. The stench of sweat and sex fills the air around him while his gaze drifts between Ethan and other onlookers gathered around them—all eager to witness or partake in their twisted escapades. Ethan observes Thomas intently, his eyes rake over Thomas's body from head to toe; taking in every bead of sweat on his skin and each tremble caused by the aftereffects of orgasm. Ethan smirks devilishly as he contemplates how best to torture this insatiable cumdump further—how far they can push their mutual devotion towards depravity together. Without another word, Ethan begins his work. He stands over Thomas, grasping a steel shackle in each hand as he approaches from behind. Then, he speaks softly into Thomas's ear, sending a chill down the younger man's spine with his sinister whisper, "You've impressed me today, my little cumdump. It's clear you have a natural talent for submission. But I think it's time we took things to the next level," he says before swiftly snapping the steel shackles onto Thomas's wrists and ankles, binding him in place with ease. Thomas moans softly as Ethan's hands explore his body further; running along his chest and abdomen, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake while ensuring each movement causes the maximum amount of discomfort and arousal for his submissive companion. The cool metal shackles cut into Thomas's sensitive skin as they restrain him even more tightly—an unbearably erotic sensation that only serves to heighten both their desires for one another. Ethan smiles wickedly at the sight before him, knowing exactly what's needed to push this young man over the edge of sanity into a realm where only carnal pleasure and pain exist—a place where they can lose themselves completely in their shared twisted fantasies. He grabs another syringe filled with an evil cocktail: part nasty Tina-laced chems, part of his own infected HIV blood—all mixed together specifically for this moment to heighten Thomas's vulnerability and ensure absolute obedience. Ethan watches as Thomas's eyes widen in fear mixed with excitement at the sight of the needle. He smirks at the boy's pleas as he slowly approaches him. He places a comforting hand on Thomas's shoulder and whispers softly, "Let's see how far you are willing to go for me, my little cumdump." Thomas tries to pull away, whimpering in fear at the sight of Ethan's needle-covered hands. "Please," he begs weakly, his voice trembling with terror and anticipation. "I don't want this! I can't take Poz blood, that is too much!" But Ethan doesn't listen, "You know you do, Thomas," he murmurs darkly as he grabs hold of Thomas's arm firmly. The needle pierces his skin, releasing a steady stream of poison directly into his veins while another dose is injected into Thomas's already-inflamed ass. Thomas tries to resist the onslaught but fails miserably; overwhelmed by the intensity and rapid pace of it all. The drugs course through him like wildfire, igniting every nerve ending in his body with a burst of ecstasy. He gasps loudly as he feels a rush of pleasure coursing through him, his entire body tingling with anticipation for what's to come next. He whimpers softly under Ethan's command, "Please, Master... make me feel good... I'll do anything you want!" Ethan grins maliciously and replies, “Cute how you changed your mind. I intend to, my little cumdump. I just want to see how much pleasure you can take before you beg for more." With that, he takes a step back, allowing Thomas to feel the full effects of the drugs without any external stimulation. He admires the marks the syringe left on Thomas's pale skin—a symbol of submission and degradation that no one could mistake for anything else. Thomas squirms on the bed; moaning and writhing as if caught between heaven and hell itself. His cock twitches uncontrollably inside his confining clothes, leaking pre-cum onto the sheets beneath him. He can't help but crave more contact—any form of touch would be enough to send him over the edge into an intense state of euphoria. As Thomas continues to squirm and whimper, Ethan turns his attention back to their bondage session with a newfound fervor; determined to push his slave further than ever before as he leans in close enough for their breaths to mingle hotly against each other's lips—an intimate dance that hints at a deep level of connection, despite all evidence pointing towards its perversion and despair. With that, Ethan does something unexpected, he kisses Thomas on the mouth passionately. Their tongues are dueling for dominance while they explore every inch of each other's mouth with wild abandon—a raw display of lustful power that leaves both men gasping for breath when it ends. But before either can recover fully from this intense exchange, Ethan pulls out his already-hardening cock and shoves it back into Thomas's eagerly awaiting mouth once more. As Thomas keeps feeling the effects of the Tina coursing through his system, he finds himself unable—or perhaps unwilling—to resist as his master uses him like a piece of furniture: fucking his face with brutal force that leaves Thomas barely able breathe through his nose when it's not plugged shut by some part or another. Throughout this grueling assault on every one of Thomas's senses, he feels something strange happening within him—an awakening desire for more punishment; for Ethan to take complete control over his body and mind so completely that there are no lines left uncrossed between them anymore. It's as if some dark part within himself has been unlocked by their twisted relationship, and it hungers endlessly for whatever depravity Ethan can dish out next—a realization both horrifying yet exhilarating in its intensity. The room, filled with onlookers who had gathered to witness their perverse spectacle, blurs as Ethan's own animalistic instincts take over. His cock feels harder than ever before; never has he possessed a boy this completely. In the midst of their intense sexual encounter and drug-induced state, neither Ethan nor Thomas appear to notice a man stepping forward, someone who soon would turn out to be an old acquaintance of Thomas's. This hunky man—with chiseled abs and a rock hard, veiny cock that stands out prominently from the crowd—is none other than Johnny. He has known Thomas years ago when they were sex buddies but lost touch after a while; now he can't believe what has become of his once innocent friend as he watches in horror—and lust—from the sidelines. Johnny approaches Thomas, who looks at him with pleading eyes begging for release from this torture, but also acknowledging that he deserves every ounce of punishment being doled out by Ethan because it's exactly what he wants. To be owned by someone so completely devoid of morals and human decency. Releasing Thomas was far from Johnny's intention; he still felt resentful for the way their relationship ended abruptly due to his own insecurities about getting caught indulging in such [banned word] activities. As he watched Ethan using Thomas like a piece of meat without any regard for his wellbeing or comfort, it only fueled Johnny's desire to join in on the fun and claim some ownership over this broken boy himself. He jerks his cock vigorously, planning on joining Ethan in the abuse as soon as possible. His shaft throbs with excitement while he places a shard of Tina onto its tip before pulling out the plug still lodged deep inside; eager to feel the rush of plunging his hardness deep inside Thomas's unguarded ass again—a reminder of all they once shared together that could have been if only one had acted upon their true desires instead of hiding them away in shame. "Isn't this wonderful, my little cumdump? You can see how many people want a piece of you," Ethan chuckles evilly as he continues to pound into Thomas's willing mouth, pushing Johnny deeper into the boy with every stroke. As the orgy room becomes even more chaotic than before, with other attendees joining in on the fun, men from all walks of life take advantage of Thomas's vulnerability and willingness to submit. The air is filled with moans and grunts, punctuated by gasps for breath as cocks slide in and out of various holes while hands grope and fondle any bit of flesh that can be reached. Ethan grabs ahold of Johnny's hips and directs him to fuck Thomas harder—pushing them both towards the brink faster than ever before possible. Their eyes meet through their shared pleasure; two souls connected by their mutual love for destruction and debauchery. And as they reach their peak together—Johnny filling Thomas with his seed while Ethan empties himself deep into his mouth—they know that nothing else could ever compare to this moment of pure, unadulterated ecstasy borne out of depravity. The three men collapse in exhaustion onto the grimy mattress together; their chests heaving from exertion while they catch their breath and await whatever new depraved acts the orgy room may have in store for them next. As they lie there, Thomas starts coming to his senses, only then realizing who Johnny really was. With that, he speaks "Johnny" weakly, his voice barely audible above the din of the ongoing orgy. The hunky man looks down to him with a mix of confusion and curiosity in his eyes before replying softly. “So it is really you!” Johnny asks hesitantly, struggling to reconcile the boy he once knew with this broken shell of a person lying before him. Thomas nods weakly in response but doesn't say anything more as Ethan's cock begins twitching again, resting against his cheek; ready for round two at any moment if either man was so inclined. Johnny takes a step closer, studying their intertwined forms with a mix of excitement and curiosity. "I can hardly recognize you like this, Thomas... you used to hold back so much." His voice is thick with emotion as he grapples with the reality of Thomas's current state; reduced to nothing more than a slave for Ethan's pleasure. "Is it... Is it really what you wanted?" Thomas finally manages to whisper, his eyes darting between Johnny and Ethan. A nervous tremor runs through his body at the thought that his old friend may judge him or disapprove of his actions. Johnny hesitates for a moment before nodding gently. "I wish I had been the one to put you through this kind of transformation, Thomas," he admits with a sigh. "But this guy... he's good at what he does, he did what I could’t: break you.” Thomas glances up at Johnny in surprise, relief washing over his features at the understanding in his friend's voice. But as their eyes meet again, a sudden chill runs down Thomas's spine: The consequences of having an old friend witness their actions are about to become all too real for both him and Ethan.

A day ago.... Back at the bar Aaron and Daddy Brian started to drink and talk. Brain moved his chair closer to Aaron. "So how long have you been in nursing school", Brian asked "About 6 months just like Jeff", he said nervously sipping his drink "Relax, i don't bite. I like to make others feel good", Brian said smiling "You do, you mean like Jeff", he asked "Yes. I make him feel very good, He loves what i do to him", Brian said as a matter of fact "Like pozzing him", Aaron asked "Yes like pozzing him. He was unsure but in the end he wanted it. He actually begged me for it. And now he is happy", Brian said Brian went on to explain how it freed Jeff to have sex bareback with anyone and to take in all the pleasure in the moment. To truly explore his body, and know his body and get great pleasure from it. And that he was born to be a cumdump whore. Brian could see Aaron listening intently. Brian reached over under the table and put his hand on his leg. Aaron jumped a bit and then calmed dawn. Brian's hand was large and warm and was caressing his leg. Aaron blushed a bit. "He begged for it? Really? Why would he?", Aaron asked "Because he wanted to be free. To have sex bare and not worry anymore. But the main reason why is he begged for it was to give himself to me. To have me own him, to mark him with my dna. He wanted to give himself, his body and soul to me. That is how intimate it is to take someones POZ load knowingly", Brian explained He could see Aaron aroused and his mind wandering. "I cant believe anyone would want to get HIV. I know i dont", Aaron said Brain moved his hand up to place it near Aaron's cock. It was hard and bulging thru this scrubs. "You sure you dont want it? Something tells me different", Brian said and grabbed Aaron's rock hard cock Aaron let out a light moan and partially closed his eyes. "Yes I think someone really wants it. To get fucked bare and give himself to me. To take my strain in him and get marked forever. To get pregnant", Brian said As he was talking he felt Aaron's cock pulse. "No, i dont, its just been a while and i am horny and your kind of hot", Aaron said defensively. "Its ok if you want to. Even Jeff fought it for a long time but when he gave in he was so happy. You saw how happy he was to leave with Will who also is Poz", Brain said now stroking Aaron's cock under the table. He felt a wet spot on his hand as he knew Aaron was leaking. Aaron was so aroused and his head was spinning. How could he be so aroused and horny with the thought of taking a poz load. "HI Aaron", said another you guys around AArons age. "Oh hi Bart. How are you?", Aaron said "I am doing good. You finished with classes today", Bart asked "Yes just grabbing a drink with a friend. Brian introduced himself and they shook. Bart could see Brian's other hand on Aarons leg. "Yeah i see. Well some of us are going to the bar down the road and wanted to see if you wanted to join us but looks like you are having fun here. " he said smiling. "Oh no not at all. Actually i will join you and be there in a bit", Aaron said Bart look puzzled and said ok meet you there. Aaron stood up and put money on the table. "Thank you Brian for talking with me but i really need to go", Aaron said "Need to or want to", Brian said raising his hand that was on Aarons cock and showing how wet it was with precum. "I need to. I better go", Aaron said "Well have a good time." Brian said and put his fingers wet with Aaron's precum to his mouth and sucked them clean. "Yummm. Too bad we could have had a lot more fun tonight", Brian said Aaron looked at him with lust and said goodbye and walked away.

Checking in with some positive news. I started epclusa (sofosbuvir/velpatasvir) treatment a month ago and at my first viral load test at the month mark and I'm already undetectable. My liver enzymes are also down to normal. This is all very impressive because my VL was in the high millions/ml and the liver enzymes (AST and ALT) on the 1000s, (now <40). This stuff works and even didn't get side effects from it. Need to keep taking pills for 2 months and then 3 months later the official viral load test to confirm the cure. As far as pricing goes even when my specialty pharmacy was quoting me 7k a month, it was $0 at checkout so I will not complain about that! (I think they autoapplied the gilead coupon). Will update later on..

Then i felt a sharp pain in my left nipple. Daddy was biting it. "Hey bitch come back to earth", he said "No Daddy please dont" i said pushing back on his cock trying to get all of him in me. "Sorry Daddy i was thinking about our first time together", i said looking in his eyes like a little puppy to his master. I recounted the story bit by bit. "Youve loved our first time together didnt you", he asked "Yes i did. I did think about you every so often, wanting you but i couldnt." i said back "I know your my little cunt whore", he said "You know how i know", he asked "No", i said "First i could tell when our eyes met, i could see your animal attraction to me. I could also feel how wet you were when we first met. And also look at this", he said and softly grabbed my hard on. "You get so hard when you think of me dont you", he asked "Yes i do. I have to admit after that time at the bar i would think about you once in a while", i told him "And", he asked "I would stick a didlo in me and then jack off or even once i thought of you when Daddy Brian was fucking me", i said "HMmmmmm nice. I knew you were mine when we first met" he said leaving over and kissing me "Me too. When i first saw you and smelled you and you took charge and fingered my right there in the open i had such an animalistic attraction to you. I knew i had to mate with you and get bred by you. I felt like a mare that wanted her stallion to mount her and get bred", i said looking into his eyes He kissed my and slipped his hard member back in me. He rocked in me slowly and softly. "Do you remember what i told you after we fucked at the bar", he asked "Yes i do....vividly", i told him as my cock was now hard while he was pumping me "You said, "I am going to find you again and you will be mine. Your cunt and my cock are made for each other". ", i told him "Yes and now you are mine", he said He leaned in and gave me a deep kiss and continued to push into me sooo deep, I kissed back and wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me. I am his now. I was worried, how was i going to tell Brian.

Sorry i have been busy with life. Starting again. I hope you enjoy the story. Thank you for all the comments. We went to a bar nearby the campus. It was a mixed bar with both gays and straight clientele. Most young as it was near the campus. We sat down ordered some drinks and started to talk. "So how long have you been taking poz loads?', Aaron asked. "Wow that's a bit straight forward", i said "How about we start with, why are you curious and why haven't you had sex with another man yet?", i said back. "I find it fascinating that you knowingly take poz loads. That you let guys who are HIV+ cum in you. Isn't that dangerous? Aren't you afraid of getting AIDS?", he asked both excitingly and curiously. I told him how I started with male intimacy, first with jo and bj and movie arcades but then gay massage. I told him i actually started with FF and then went on to fucking. At first i was very concerned and in my first few encounters I didn't let anyone fuck me without a condom. But i gave into my Daddy who just pushed the right buttons and, in the moment, let him cum in me. I told him how torn i was but also aroused. There was something intimate in being bred by Brian. I was giving myself to him to breed, impregnate and mark with his seed. His dna would be in me forever. I was scared that he was HIV+ and did go to a clinic but in the end decided not to go on meds and let it take its course. I told him letting someone fuck you bare feels way better than a condom and when they cum in you its so hot. And that you dont have to fuck POZ guys. You can choose to just find neg guys and let them fuck you bareback. Aaron was wide eyed and listening and mesmerized. You could tell he was also excited. "So why haven't you been with another man yet?", I asked Aaron. "Nervous, scared i guess", he said He went on to talk about his conservative family upbringing and how he would fantasize about man sex and would go to the library and read books about gay sex. Like books by Daniel Curzon or John Fox's Boys on the Rocks. He moved out of his parents' house and went on his own after high school. He would experiment and do jo or bj with other guys at rest stops or other places but never sex. He would work at coffee shops and retail and finally decided to try nursing and that's how he got to this nursing course. "Where did you meet Brian your Daddy", he asked I told him how i met him and how it was magnetic animal attraction at first site and we have been together since. I also explained how it was kind of an open relationship more on his side that he played with Cody and others. And that he would send me over to other men an offer me to them. I could see the hunger in his eyes.

Taking in the news that Jack, my son, has gotten into the party scene… It feels like I just slammed again for the very first time. Hearing the rentman in the next room got lit with my boy and fucked him in LA last spring was jolting, like the whoosh of that first point, the sudden drop in your chest and feeling of whoa. Then realizing all the different avenues this opened up for the sex between us... that was like being wrapped in a warm blanket of ecstasy. And now, like any slam rush, I am about to fuck the rentman senseless. But unlike topping after I have slammed, where I shove my cock up the nearest available and consenting hole without even bothering to lube it up, I am approaching rentman’s ass a little more thoughtfully. “Tell me.” I’m standing in the doorway of the bathroom, erection jutting forward. It takes rentman a few seconds to notice, transfixed as he was by the video of my boy getting spitroasted by two gorgeous black daddies he told me he found online, and who had become more than fuck buddies. And this video is transfixing. I almost lose my train of thought recalling the day Anthony told me about these guys. They were his west coast dads. I hadn’t met them yet - and with what rentman just told me, I understand why, these guys definitely like to party. They may have been the ones who got Jack lit the first time. But Jack had told me a lot about them. He had been vague on how they met. But he had been very detailed in other areas. The home cooked meals, and once a month, a trip to Roscoe’s in Hollywood for Chicken and Waffles. When he bought his car - an 84 El Camino he was determined to restore, they helped him find a good mechanic and a better body shop. The older one, Dave, even taught him how to do laundry the proper way, a lesson I had failed to impart despite repeated efforts over 18 years. And of course, they took him to the bathhouses and circuit parties. Judging by the dilated pupils I’m just now noticing Jack has in this, and probably other videos, they took him to plenty of other parties as well. I stare at these two beautiful Black men, each of them drilling my boy’s cunt, my boy screaming out in absolute perverted ecstasy, and my cock is painfully hard. I’m leaking so much precum it looks like I’m low key pissing. Feeling playful, and wanting to get rentman’s attention, I start helicoptering my dick, dousing him, myself, the bed and everything else in the immediate vicinity. He’s surprised at first, but I picked a good little pig to fuck tonight, and he’s on his knees licking it off his arms and my legs. He’s got that lustful look in his eye that you can only get when you’re high, a look that says ‘I’m using you to use me.’ It’s the kind of look I’ve given plenty of men, and plenty more have given me. It’s a look that makes my painfully erect cock bounce uncontrollably. Rentman sees my dick jerking on it’s own accord, and he actually whimpers. Like a puppy. There is nothing in the universe he wants, needs, more right now than to get pounded long and hard. Not oxygen. Not water. Not food or validation or respect. Just my cock. And more crystal. He crawls over on all fours, mirroring the video playing where Jack is crawling to the second Daddy - Derek - after being bred by Dave. Rentman starts sniffing and licking my cock, my balls, my taint, my hole. But I stop him “Tell me,” I repeat. And he’s puzzled for a second. I can see it click in his head. “Oh, you mean the kid in the video? He was so much fun. Insatiable little cum slut. I met him at a bathhouse called Flex. “ Oh I know Flex. Doesn’t surprise me in the least that my boy would like it there; the first time I went I said “this is my kinda trashy.” “Anyway, I was with a client, this doctor I fuck once a month. Dude flies me out there, loves getting fucked by me. Terrible lay though. Doesn’t know how to bottom and since he’s a doctor you can’t tell him anything. So I’m finishing with the Doctor, and I go outside to smoke a cigarette. I see this cute blond twink sucking a bunch of cocks around the hot tub. I sit and watch the show for a minute, but it gets broken up when the staff comes around - you’re not supposed to fuck in the water, apparently. Well, I swoop in immediately and invite him back to my room. One of the big ones with a big bed.” He takes a long hit off the bong, slowly exhales, blows a couple of smoke rings on my dick. “He laid down on the bed and turned the porn on, and then he looked at my reflection in the mirror - I don’t know why but I found that so hot - and asks me where the party’s at. I didn’t think anything of it, everyone gets high there, so I pulled out my bong and torch, told the kid to help himself. I had smoked plenty with the Doctor. The kid took 3 or 4 big rips and was flying. He got on all fours and started shaking his ass, wiggling it and licking his lips, still keeping eye contact through the reflection in the mirror.” He pauses for another rip off the bong. “I’ve never had someone ask me to eat their ass that way but it was such a fuckin turn on. So I fucked him for an hour or two, and then I had to leave to get to my next client. Gave him a couple of rocks and some G tho so I’m sure he stayed turnt that whole night. Where’d you find this video by the way? I love homemade porn, and I bet a bunch of my clients will as well.” Instead of answering his question, I said “show me.” I can hear the slightest trace of annoyance in his voice when he says “show you what? Mind if I take another hit?” The second question he asks as he’s in the process of taking a hit, he’s reached that point of being spun where he cannot begin to care about anything but his own dick and hole. I love a good rentman. “Show me how you fucked the boy in that video. Pretend I’m him. Fuck me just like you fucked him.” Rentman is amused but also turned on, I can see he’s going to comply. “Well, first thing then you’ll have to take a bunch of rips off the bong.” One, two, three, four major clouds later, I’m shaking with anticipation and the drugs. My heart is racing, my dick is bouncing, my asshole puckering, eager to be opened up by this stud and then fucked senseless. Just like I fuck Jack. Rentman stands up, puts his hand on my chest, and pushes me onto the bed. Wordlessly, he grabs my calves and pulls them up, getting me flat on my back. He sees the precum flowing freely from my cock, and dabs a finger on my dick head, drawing back a long strand he takes in his mouth and hungrily devours. He drops to his knees, and I know what’s coming next. I feel his hot breath in my crack, the scruff of his beard causing a little bit of friction that I find pleasurable, and leaving the musk of my asshole all over his face, which is a major turn on for both of us. And then I feel his tongue slowly licking my asshole. Lapping at it, the way a dog laps up some water. The way I lap at Jack’s hole. This goes on for 10 minutes or so, as he keeps feeding me shotguns, trying to get me as spun as humanly possible. After spitting on my hole one last time, He stands up, and repositions me so that the porn is behind him, “so you can watch” and he gestures to his phone. I make a quick decision. “Hold up a second.” I get up, and go to the bathroom. “Let’s do this right.” I open my toiletries case and pull out two syringes that I had preloaded, .5 each. I don’t party that often, and I slam even less, but after giving a great speech at a very lucrative conference and finding out that my boy is just as much of a meth craved cock whore as I am… Well, I knew this would be one of the nights where I go balls to the wall. I walk back out and rentman is taking more hits off the bong. He looks up, sees the syringes, and licks his lips, subconsciously echoing Jack’s invitation to lick his ass. “Can you admin yourself?” Rentman nods. I hand him the syringe, and he starts prepping his forearm with an alcohol wipe. I do the same. We pull the cap off the points simultaneously, but rentman quickly puts his back on, stands up and grabs his jockstrap, jeans and shirt. For a second I think he’s about to leave, but then he sets the phone down to record. Ah, he’s one of those guys I think to myself, and I decide to follow suit, as it were, putting my clothes back on too. Whenever I stumble across a slamming video, I think its so hot the way the guys take all their clothes off and start playing with their dicks almost immediately, no matter whether they are top bottom or side. Clearly rentman enjoys it too, and is one of the guys who gets dressed just so he can slam and get naked again. Thanks to rentman’s roided out body, his veins are huge and easy to hit. Mine are too, although that’s more from a lifetime of clearing the brush on the 2 acre lot my house sits on. Both of us insert our needles at the same time, his registers just a fraction of a second before mine does. We both push the plunger down, and I’m feeling the rush even before I pull the needle out. “Holy shit,” is all rentman says, as he starts coughing and taking off his clothes. “Fuck yeah” is all I say, through an even stronger cough. The warmth of the rush is almost overwhelming, as I rip my clothing off, literally ripping the shirt I had just put back on. “Come here.” Rentman’s voice has changed, lost all it’s playfulness and charm. Only lust and domination remain. I get on all fours and crawl to him, the same way he crawled to me, the same way Jack’s gonna be crawling to the both of us (I’ve already decided). “On your back. Spread those cheeks apart. Let me see that cunt.” I follow his instructions with enthusiasm. My asshole is puckering uncontrollably, begging for his cock, which is hard as steel and thicker than anything I’ve taken in a long, long time. “You want it like that kid? Well here you go.” He shoves his whole dick up my ass in one sudden thrust, and even though it’s painful, I take it in stride. I even look up at him and, feeling my playful side return, say “is it in?” Rentman gets a wicked smile across his face, right before lightly slapping me across the cheek. “Is it in? You tell me.” He starts thrusting wildly, slamming his dick into me over and over. I notice he’s matched the pace of the video, where Dave is once again fucking Jack. I’m in the same position as my boy is in the video, and I’m loving it almost as much as he is. My cock is rock hard and I start jacking it furiously while rentman continues his unrelenting assault on my ass. “Fuck oh yeah fuck me fuck that cunt give it to me fuck yes oh my god fuck me.” I can’t tell if it’s me saying this, Jack saying it in the video, or if I’m even saying it outloud, I’m that fucked up on the crystal. But except for the first night with Jack, this is the most intense sex I’ve had in years. Maybe because I’m pretending to be Jack. I don’t bottom very often, and Jack hasn’t even mentioned the possibility of me topping him - something I’ve been meaning to ask him because he clearly knows how to top, and from the videos and webcams I’ve watched, he enjoys it. “Yeah you like that big fat dick slamming in you? Dirty meth whore. You should fly us out to LA and we can take turn on that kid. I bet he’d love to get DP’d by the two of us.” Sweat is pouring off his forehead and chest, it feels like rain washing over me, and I’m just as thoroughly sweaty. Both of us are close to cumming. Rentman quickens his pace, I can feel his cock somehow get harder and harder in my hole. My own dick is covered in precum, and I’m jerking it in pace with rentmant’s powerful thrusts. “We don’t need to go to LA. He’s only an hour away,” I say, keeping eye contact with rentman as his orgasm continues to build. “Oh yeah, how do you know that?” “Because he’s my son, and you and I are going back to my house to get him high and fuck him senseless.” It’s enough to send rentman over the edge, as he busts a huge nut in my hole, I can feel 10, 12 spurts of his cum hitting inside me. That, in turn, sends me over the edge, and I shoot an equally large load all over his chest, my stomach, my face, a few arcs even hitting the TV, where Jack has just shot his own load all over himself. The two Black daddies in the video are panting just as hard as rentman and me. I point to the screen, ask rentman if he knows either guy - there’s a tiny snippet at the very end where they both show their faces. “Oh shit that’s Derek and Dave. Yeah I know them. They used to be porn actors before starting their own studio. I’ve actually done a couple of scenes for them.” My face breaks out into a smile of unrestrained deviance. “Get them on the phone.”

Just one? Ok, will just mention the first that comes to mind. My fantasy place to be fucked is at a country mansion where I'm spending a night while on vacation. I realize pretty soon that everyone staying there are really tough-looking leathermen... The mansion turns out to be a gay-only hostel with a dungeon and it's gay camp for the BDSM community. I stayed the full week... mostly in the dungeon...

Thank you for all the followers and readers of this story. I appreciate all your comments. I know the story got a slow start and not fast enough for some but hope its been more of what people like (as i do). I hope to get more views and followers as i develop the story more and he takes on his new chapter in his life of being a real bottom whore. Stay tuned.

I awoke the next morning. I was alone in bed and it was late morning. My body ached and my ass was sore. I also had a headache. As i turned lay back and opened my legs i felt cum run out of my ass. I put my fingers downs and put it to my fingers. Cum with some pink in it. I licked it. It tasted of my men and my cunt. Yummmy. "Good morning. You cant get enough can you", Daddy says looking at me from the door. "No i guess i cant", i said smiling at him. He came over and sat next to me and asked me how the last 2 days went. I told him all about meeting Ricky which was his Daddy who POZd him and how intimate sex was with him. I also told him about being fucked by Mike and thought he was really sexy and was attracted to his gaunt body. Telling him all the details made me horny which he noticed. He pulled the sheets away and took me in his mouth. My cock was still sensitive from last night but it felt so good. He kept sucking me gently and stuck two fingers in my hole and massaged my prostate gently. Pulling off my cock he said, "Just relax and cum". I did just that. He sucked softly and massage me gently and slowly i felt my orgasm come up. He paused and said, "Just relax and dont tense, let it flow out of you.". I laid back and he went back to sucking and massaging my prostate. A few minutes later, i felt it come up again and i just breathed and relaxed and came. The orgasm was huge. It was like stress was leaving my body and not tensing made the cum just flow out of me, a lot. Even though it didnt feel like it spurted out of me it actually felt like i pushed out more cum. Daddy just sucked slowly and swallowed the cum. After the orgasm subsided he kissed me and told me he had made lunch and to come out to eat. I got out of bed and looked down and there was cum where i was laying mixed with a little bit of blood. Daddy told me to lick it up and i did. I luv the taste of cum especially POZ cum. It has a different taste and love it even more when its mixed in with my pussy juice. I went out to the kitchen and sat at the dining table. We ate and talked about what he had been up to. He said he had been busy at work and hung out at the bar. He played with Cody who works for him at the store one night at the bar. He said Cody took about 5 cocks in the bathroom that night then begged to come with him. He brought him home and they fucked several times that night and the next day. I had a jealous look in my eyes but knew we agreed early on that our relationship was open. "I am glad you had a good time with Ricky and met Mike but i am glad you are back", Daddy said "I am too. I missed you.", i said and with that walked over to him, got on my knees pulled down his shorts and sucked his semihard cock. After getting him hard i turned around and sat on his cock while was sitting on the kitchen chair and fucked myself on his huge stick. After a few minutes, he picked me up, took me over to the couch put me down on all fours and started ramming my ass. It felt so good to have him back in me. The way he stretches me and fits in my cunts feels so good and he wrecks my prostate. I kept pushing back at each of his slamming thrusts, we were both grunting trying to take pleasure off of each others body. Me trying to get all of his cock in me and him trying to get as far in me as he could. This lasted at a hard and fast pace for what seemed like 20 minutes until he grabbed my hips, pushed me flat on my stomach and just pound straight into my ass. He cock rammed directly into my prostate causing me to moan like a total bitch in heat and my cock leaked. My pussy started to spasm and grip his cock as i started to cum causing him to yell out, and explode his balls deep in me and shoot hot ropes of charged cum deep into my cunt. He kept grinding into me working his seed into my pussy. He collapsed on my back, i turned my head and we kissed and our tongues danced. After a few minutes he pulled out and i turned over and licked his cock cleaned and laid back. He said he needed to go to work and i fell asleep. I woke up a few hours later and felt like shit. The body ache was worse and i had the chills. I went to the cabinet and took some Tylenol and went into the bedroom and went to bed. I woke up the next morning with my pillow wet from cold sweats and the fever i probably had. Daddy was sitting on the bed next to me. "How do you feel?", he asked "Better than i did last night", i replied "You look like you had the fuck flu again. Ricky's and Mike's AIDS strain must have impregnated you hard and deep." he said "I guess so. I have a part of him in me now", i said softly "Yes, you should go back and thank him", Daddy said I brightly smiled and agreed. "Yeah you like Mike. He is a hot guy with a huge fuck stick. You should continue to rest today", Daddy replied "I am glad you have spent time with Ricky and Mike. Especially Ricky since he was my breeder and he made me pregnant.", Daddy said. "I am glad. It was incredible, sensual, animal, sexual and also very intimate", i replied back I explained how to give myself to them and have them make me pregnant with their seed was such a deep and intimate sexual act with them. I feel like they are with me forever. Daddy could see me getting hard. "Go on", Daddy said I went on to share that i know i like to be a bottom and even submissive. I love giving myself to men and offering my body to them and having them take me, own me and plant their seed in me. I love the feeling of them marking me with their seed, especially POZ seed. I love being in rapture, soft intimate kisses and also men taking me as property and marking me with their mouths leaving hickeys and bite marks on me. I love when i can see male alpha tops looking me over, desiring me and wanting to take me. I told him there are just some men i see and smell that i feel the primal desire to mate with. "I am glad you know your place as a bottom to take all loads and offer yourself to all men. You can top if you want to but you cannot refuse a load. Moving forward i also do not want you to cum as much or not until the top has cum in you. I will also be continuing with your body development. I am going to make your nipples large so men can you them to hold on to you while they fuck your pussy. I also want them to sensitive that with a light touch your moaning like a slut. I also want them big so guys know your a whore. I am also going to make your cunt lips fatter to provide more pleasure to cocks entering you. I am also going to put a tattoo on you so men know your are a whore. And lastly i want you wearing your pink chastity cage all the time along with the urethra plug. You can piss and you can even cum but it will impede your orgasm and keep the cum in you. You understand all of this?", Daddy explained to me. "Yes Daddy", i said looking up at him. "Good boy", he said He got up and went to the drawer and got all those things out and told me to strip down. He placed the suction cups on my nipples and pumped them till they got really big and them removed the pumps from the suction cups. He moved them around and that went straight to my cock. Then is put a suction cup on my hole. and started to pump and feel my ass lips get puffy and push out. When he lifted me backwards so i could see it i was amazed that i had a prolapse and had pussy lips. Finally he got the urethra plug, applied some lube and slowly worked into my piss hole. It was uncomfortable at first but i got used to it and then he was playing with it, it actually got me hard. He them squeezed my balls and i squealed and my cock when soft and he stuffed it into the pink chastity lock. "Now you are set. Lay for a while and i will be back", he said kissing me on the lips. I lied back with my legs open and lifted on a pillow with my ass hanging so the pump on my now pussy lips would stay in place. I could see my nipples large like a whopper candy and my cock was straining in the cage hard with some precum leaking thru the plug. After about 15 minutes Daddy came back, and removed the anal pump. He started playing with my cunt lips. "Ohhh yeah your pussy is all puffy and fat and your cunt is leaking your so horny he said fingering me. It was true, all that stimulation made my hole wet. He started fingering me deeper and pulled out his fingers and put it in my mouth. I licked them and tasted my pussy that had a hint of cum that was in me. He lifted my ass and put his mouth on my hole and ate me out. I let out a loud moan and spread my legs so he could eat me out more. It felt so good and my fat lips were now so senstive, i started to beg him to fuck me. He put my legs on his shoulder and entered me in one push. I could feel each inch of his cock pass thru my fat cunt lips. "Ohh damn your pussy feel tighter and wet and your fat pussy lips are grabbing my cock. Oh damn all men are going to want you.", Daddy said Hearing that made me feel so sexy and so slutty i couldn't help but just start to squeeze and massage his mammoth stick in me and that made him moan loudly and start to pound the shit out of my fat cunt. "Ohhhh yeah your pussy is so tight and your fat cunt lips are driving me crazy. Yeah milk Daddy's cock if you want me seed boy", he exclaimed I milked his cock hard and wanted his seed so bad. He kept pounding me and then tore off the suction cups on my nipples and the air went back into them and he started to squeeze them. "Ohhhhhhhhh Dadddy please!!!!", i moaned They were so sensitive that just started to cum and my cunt wrapped around his cock convulsing and squeezing it like a boa constrictor. He yelled out and i felt his cock expand and his hot seed erupt into pussy. My cock convulsed but very little cum came out and i felt it get pushed back down my cock. It was an amazing feeling that made my cock even hard and as Daddy kept pounding me, it felt like i didn't even cum and wanted to fuck more. After another 5 minutes of fucking and him dumping another load in me he pulled out and laid next to me. I was still so horny as if i didn't cum and told him that. He laughed and said the chastity and plug worked better than he thought. He said he wanted to transform me so i would get tired of cock and become less horny cause i came. He also said that my pussy lips will drive men crazy. I couldn't wait for what lie ahead.

VL october 2021

Hi.I was castrated many years ago and wished I'd done it earlier in life. Take testosterone shots bi monthly . A very sexually active as a total submissive bottom and are continually used for others pleasure. I haven't ejaculated in years but have intense orgasms getting fucked due to the stimulation on my prostate gland. I produced an incredible amount of precum. And the list goes on.