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Grindr Gone Wrong —----------------------- So about 6 months ago I took the fateful step of installing Grindr on my phone. My fiance was away for the weekend visiting her parents and I was home alone, a little drunk, a little high and very horny. I’d consider myself 90% straight but whenever I’m under the influence I can definitely stray from the typical, narrow path. I fucked a couple of femboys in college and I’ve always found trans girls with fat cocks fascinating. I’d occasionally jack off to gay porn if I just wanted to see some big dicks slamming into hungry holes, so I wasn’t exactly straight set. Plus, I’ve often found it’s way easier to chat with horny dudes about nasty sex, especially when you just need to fire a quick nut off. I’ve been engaged for 2 years so it’s not like I was actually going to do anything. I was just curious and horny and I definitely wasn’t thinking it through at the time. Hopefully I’d get a few compliments, have a bit of sleazy chat with some horny older dude, shoot a nice big load all over myself and pass out. Easy peasy. It was a Friday night, around 11pm. A good time to harvest some potential wank material I thought. I fired up Grindr and began to throw together a basic profile: I’m 26, 5’11, 7 inch dick and a swimmer-body, otter-type. I scrolled through my phone for my hottest ass pic, set it as my profile photo and hit upload. I set my profile status as “Looking for a hung older top” and jumped in the shower. As I soaped up my lean muscular body I could hear my phone chiming away with the sound of horny dudes that probably wanted to fuck me. I closed my eyes and couldn’t help but picture big juicy cocks twitching in front of me as I cleaned out my tight young hole. Maybe I could invite one of them over for some mutual wanking and we could shoot a big load together. Pure fantasy, I thought, but I might not get the chance again and it would be pretty harmless fun. I stepped out of the shower and toweled myself off. I began scrolling through the messages and there was one that stood out immediately. “56 TOP DADDY RAW ONLY!” followed by an attached image. I was struck by the image of a sexy older guy laying back on a bed, proudly displaying a dangerously hard cock. He looked 50ish like he described. Shaven head, a few tribal tattoos and fairly muscular for his age. He was clearly quite fit and his dick was definitely bigger than mine. It was at least 8 inches long, thick and very vascular. He was sporting a hefty silver cock-ring around the base of his tool and it made his bulging sack look heavy with cum. As I stared and I could feel myself begin to drool. My hole was throbbing and before I knew what I was doing I had sent him a response: “Free now Daddy? 😈” He replied almost immediately: “Yes boy. You play bare?” “Sure. I’m clean so if you are too then no problem 😉” “I only fuck raw.” was all he responded. I was so hypnotized by his virile looking prick that I didn’t stop and think about the potential warning signs. Half of my brain was thinking about how his cum might taste, while the other half had already typed out and sent him my address. “I’ve just popped a blue. I’ll be at yours in 15 minutes.” he said, then vanished offline. I immediately started to sweat behind the ears. Shit, what have I just done? I was expecting more of a chat first. He only asked me one question. What have I just agreed to? Well, nothing yet. I didn’t technically agree to anything. No need to panic. But on the other hand, a big dicked daddy was en route and was likely expecting to fuck me. I’m sure we could just wank together over some porn, and he wouldn’t be too bothered, right? I didn’t really have time to think about it. I gave the place a quick tidy and threw on some clean clothes. Before I knew it, the buzzer for the front door went. I checked my door camera and it was definitely the same guy as in the picture. An image of his rock-hard member flashed into my mind and a wave of heat flushed around my hole. Fuck. My heart was pounding in my chest. I took a few deep breaths and buzzed him in. He stepped inside and the door loudly latched itself behind him. “Hi Daddy” I said, accompanied with a cheeky smile. “You got here fast!” I was nervous but trying to hide it by being coy. “Hey sexy boy” he smirked. “Yea, I just came from the gym and this was practically on my drive home.” He looked me up and down and bit his lip. I could tell he liked what he was seeing and he wasn’t even trying to hide it. “You’re a lot cuter than I was expecting, son.” I stood in the doorway to my bedroom and motioned for him to come closer. He was still wearing his gym gear and I could smell his post workout musk as he approached. He was more muscular than I was expecting, even more so than in the picture he sent, and I definitely noticed a few new tattoos on his arms. I glanced down and he had a very large, visible bulge in his shorts. He definitely caught me staring at his growing package because when I looked back up he was staring right at me and grinning. “So do you have much experience with guys then son?” he laughed and playfully tugged at my waistband like he already knew the answer. I didn’t lie. I told him I’d sucked an older guys cock before when I was really drunk and that I enjoyed it, but that was about it. “So you’re an anal virgin then?” he said inquisitively. “Well no... sometimes, when I jerk off I put my fiance's dildo in my ass… so I wouldn’t exactly say a virgin…” He smirked and stifled a laugh. I could see his eyes light up wickedly. I knew exactly what he was thinking. He was starting to look at me like a predator looks at prey. My fight or flight instinct was kicking in and telling me to abort, but my lust for his cock was completely countering it. “So… are you sure you want to try this real meat?” he said, glancing down and massaging his thickening package through his shorts. Somehow it didn’t sound like a question. His dick looked so alluring now that we were up close and personal. I could clearly see the hefty outline, even his cock-ring was visible. We were close enough that his musk was drifting straight up my nose and shocking my brain into submissiveness. Even his pheromones made me feel like prey. I stood there momentarily stunned as he leaned in close and gave my firm, young ass a hard squeeze. It quickly turned to groping and as he manhandled my cheeks I could feel my uninitiated hole flush with waves of heat. I couldn’t stop staring at his powerful looking cock and I swear I could see it twitch. Fuck it looked good. I needed to know what he tasted like. It was too much. I stuffed my hands into his waistband and wrapped my fingers around his heavy, swollen prick. I couldn’t believe how hard it was. He moaned in approval and we locked eyes as I gently massaged his thick daddy meat. I don’t know how else to explain it; but it felt like in that moment, an unspoken contract was being written and signed. It felt like I was making a deal with the devil. I wanted what he had, and he wanted what I had. We both absolutely NEEDED it. Time seemed to unfreeze. We both lunged at each other, kissing frantically. He was much more aggressive than I was used to but I loved it. My head was in the clouds as we tore at each other's clothes and began tongue fucking each other in a frenzy of saliva and lust. We practically levitated to the bed and when we pulled ourselves apart my eyes could properly drink in the reality of the situation. “Holy shit Daddy that thing is fucking huge!” I gasped, as I looked down at his fully primed, twitching cock. He had a smug look on his face as he leaned back on the bed. He tugged on his heavy sack and I watched in awe, as a few thick globs of precum oozed from the tip of his cock. His veiny branch jutted out proudly as it trickled down his meaty length. I was completely hypnotized. “It’s time to taste it boy.” I couldn't tell if the words came from him or from inside my own mind. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My brain was locked-up but my senses were absolutely on fire. Without thinking, I climbed onto the bed next to him and began lowering my eager mouth towards his twitching prick. I felt like I was being mind-controlled. I gently licked up the pearls of precum that had spilled out of him. It was like I instinctively knew not to waste his precious seed. He moaned as I ran my hot tongue underneath his glans and slowly licked him from tip to balls and back again. I stared up at him and smiled seductively as I used my fingers to massage his thick shaft while I gently kissed his balls. He grunted in delight as a few more pearls of precum oozed from the tip and I greedily used my tongue to smear it all over his beautiful cock. His precum tasted incredible and the fact that he was already dripping like a faucet turned me on immensely. My lips were slick with it and every now and then he would lean down and grab me for a sloppy cum-laced kiss. It was completely intoxicating. “Mmm that’s it son…now you’re starting to taste like me.” he quipped as he licked his own precum off my face and looked pleased with himself. We kissed passionately for a while before he guided my eager lips back to his cock. I dutifully continued to work on his impressive meat as he steadily forced his way into my throat. I desperately wanted to see how much of him I could handle. I gagged and drooled on his viagra-fueled girth for a good few minutes, my jaw was starting to ache but I was mostly blind to my own discomfort. All I wanted to do was service his cock. “That’s it slut…get plenty of boy-spit on Daddys meat…get it ready… ” he growled. He showed no signs of slowing down and he was grunting and moaning with pleasure as he continued to rape my mouth. My lack of technique clearly wasn’t bothering him as he forcefully inserted himself deeper into my throat, making me gag each time he did so. All I could do was cover him in spit, try to relax and take it. My eyes were watering as he grabbed my head and bucked into my bulging throat with animalistic purpose. Through the tears, I caught a glimpse of a number of fresh tattoos along the inside of his wrists, they looked kind of like black circles with spikes coming out of them. I didn't have time to examine further because suddenly he pulled me down onto his leaking weapon and completely choked off my air supply. His cock was probably half-way down my throat and his fat mushroom head was already blocking off my entire windpipe. There was no way I could take him all the way to the base, at least not at this angle. My hypothetical worry about deepthroating him turned into a very different, very real fear when I suddenly felt a warm, wet pressure at my back passage. Since I was on my hands and knees and gagging on his dick, I had completely forgotten that my twinkish young ass was up in the air and fully exposed. I glanced back to see him, lust burning in his eyes, as he spat on his fingers and started feverishly slathering it all over my boyhole. The new sensation made me snap out of my dick-slurping haze. My eyes shot wide as I watched him reach down into his gym bag and pull out a large white jar and a small brown bottle. I wasn’t totally naive; coconut oil and poppers if I had to guess. He opened the jar and scooped some out and began smearing it all over my exposed, quivering hole. Holy shit that felt good. I arched my back instinctively and greedily choked myself on his big dick while he slowly worked the lube into my ass. “That’s right, keep sucking faggot… mmm get that cock ready for this tight little fuckhole. Jesus son, we’ve got a lot of work to do.. This ass can barely handle two fingers, even with lube!” “Please Daddy… I need you to stretch me.” I moaned. I was zoning out on his dick as he worked my hole open like a pro. I could feel myself open up for him as he alternated between gently probing and then lightly slapping my hungry ass with his fingers. I slapped his beautiful cock against my face in retort and I was consumed by the thought of how good it would feel to be stretched open by it. “Mmm it’s been a while since I’ve claimed an untouched boyhole. I hope you know what you’re getting into, son…” “Oh you want to claim me Daddy?” I questioned innocently. He yanked me away from his cock and stared me dead in the eyes. “I need to hear you say it son. Tell me that you want me to claim your ass.” I looked down at his ferocious cock, dripping in my saliva and precum and throbbing with anger. “I want you inside me Daddy.” I whimpered. “I NEED you to claim me with your seed.” I couldn’t believe what I was saying, but it was the truth. He grinned wickedly. “Get on your back boy.” he ordered as he pointed to the center of the bed. I lay on my back and watched as he stood at the foot of the bed and applied some oil to his engorged, powerful dick. His thick veiny shaft glistened in the light and his balls looked heavy, taught and ready. “Last chance son,” he said with a serious tone. “Are you sure you want this?” He slapped his dick against the palm of his hand and it made a loud thud. It looked like he was cocking a shotgun. “Because once I start fucking I don’t stop until I cum. And I never, ever, EVER pull out. Understand?” My mind was blank and my hole twitched greedily. My defenses were completely gone. I couldn’t be more ready and I’m sure he sensed it. “Please. I want you to breed my ass Daddy!” There was no more hesitation. He climbed onto the bed, lifted my legs back and shuffled closer towards my ass. He smacked his hefty pipe on my hole like a truncheon and I felt a combination of fear and excitement like I’ve never experienced before. The heat of his engorged prick slapping against my raw hole felt so good. He probed at my entrance a few times and it dawned on me how much bigger he was than my fiance's dildo. I WAS practically a virgin. I instinctively grabbed behind my knees and pulled my legs further back. He now had full unfettered access to my oiled up boyhole. I still couldn't believe this was happening. It felt like some sort of dream. I held my breath and watched as he licked his lips and began pushing and probing at my hole with his dripping fuckmeat. As he tried to break me I noticed a scorpion tattoo on his hip and my mind began to race. Doesn’t that mean something? I was contemplating my choices leading up to this moment when he pressed into me with his full body weight. The tip of his fat bellend pushed into my hole and he held it there. He leaned down and grabbed the bottle of poppers and held it to my nose, while at the same time he began applying pressure with his drooling rod into my ass. “Breath in deep for me faggot” he commanded as I inhaled the amyl nitrate into my lungs. My ass was starting to yield. It felt like I was right on the edge of being torn apart. My mind was floating when he suddenly grabbed my ankles and shoved them down either side of my head with force. My arse shot up into the air and I watched helplessly as he slowly and forcefully sank his raging meat into my whimpering hole. “That’s it… ugh take it my little whore. Mmm Daddy is gonna fucking knock this dumb virgin hole up tonight!” I watched in shock as he fed every divine inch into my body and bottomed out roughly with a grunt. Holy fuck. This was it. The moment of no return. If only I realized how true that was at the time. He leaned down and we kissed passionately as my hungry hole spasmed around this new, fleshy intruder. I swear I could feel his heartbeat through his cock, now buried within me. “Are you ready son? Daddy isn’t gonna be gentle.” I picked up the bottle of poppers, nodded and took a hit. “Give it to me.” I demanded. He withdrew his shaft halfway and slammed it back forward, hard. I lay there helpless as this big dicked daddy loomed above me and plowed his raw length into me with no mercy. I could feel his thick, swollen bellend punch into my guts and it felt so fucking good. At the same time my ring was being stretched and altered by the thick trunk of his unyielding cock. It felt like he was carving his initials onto my insides. “Rape that young hole Daddy. Holy FUCK!” I shouted out without even realizing. “Oh fuck yes boy! Push back on Daddys cock! Push that hole out like you're trying to take a shit! NOW!!” I didn’t really understand it but I was in no position to argue. I held my ankles and pushed with my hole as much as I could. He tore into me with vicious strokes and completely hilted himself to the root with every demented stroke. He slammed and roared and I finally felt his heavy balls twitch against my shattered hole. “OOOHHFUCKKK….Oh yea fucking take it boy. Take every fuckin’ drop of Daddy’s nasty poz spunk! I want it deep…” He pulled out half way and dropped back into me with such force that it sent a shockwave from my prostate straight to the pleasure center of my brain. He smiled and ground his hips into me as I winced with dull pain. I could feel him throbbing and pumping deep in my guts. My hole had totally given up all resistance at this point and was feebly twitching around his girth, milking it gently. I was too focussed on the mammoth invader twitching inside me to immediately register the words I had just heard. What did he just say? I froze in fear for a second as my mind processed those words. “Are.. are you.. Poz?” Time stopped. His eyes glimmered like the devil. “Ofcourse son… I thought you knew?” I tried to push him off but I had zero leverage in this position. I was completely powerless as he held me down and pinned me to the bed with his huge poz cock. “Wait… wait…stop..please! Take it out!” I begged. My fear and panic seemed to make him stronger. Every time I tried to pull away or push him off he just surged back into me harder. I tried to clamp my hole down on his dick to force him out but I was way too lubed up and he was way too deep inside me for it to matter. All I was achieving was adding extra friction and milking him with my ass, making my now-rape even more intense. I noticed my own cock was rock hard and drooling cum as he violated me repeatedly. My cock was bouncing and leaking in time with every deadly stroke from his ruinous shaft. I couldn’t believe what was happening. He spanked my ass hard and my hole was on fire as he drilled his potent sperm into me. It felt so wrong, but it also felt so good knowing to be claimed by another mans seed” “Please Daddy! I’ve got a fiance!” He started laughing and I swear it just made him fuck me even harder. “It’s too late now boy..” he grunted as he churned his heavy nuts against my abused hole. “You might as well just enjoy it!” “Wh..what do you mean it’s too late?” “My toxic seed is already inside you son. I dumped a load into you the first time I went balls deep. I’m amazed you didn't feel it.” Oh I definitely felt it. The problem was that I couldn’t tell it apart from everything else that was going on at the time, not to mention my head was spinning with poppers. “Don’t believe me boy? Well let’s take a look..” He released his grip slightly, tilted me back and slowly withdrew his glistening shaft from my guts. His swollen helmet emerged from my now gaping hole, shortly followed by some pale pink fuck-slime. “Ohh well would you look at that.. Looks like Daddy tore you up a bit. All the better for taking my poz babies though…” he smirked. My freshly ruined boyhole was defeated, twitching and oozing cum. I could only lay there and watch as he gathered up his deadly seed and eagerly pushed it back into my hole, then suddenly, he fully impaled me on his entire rock-hard prick. “OOFFUCKKKkkkuuughh…!” I wheezed as he knocked the wind out of me and buried himself back into my guts. “We can't have you wasting Daddys precious poz seed, now can we boy?” he smirked. “Oh Fuck Daddy… please impregnate me! Please fuck me with your poz seed! Don’t stop!” I couldn’t believe the words coming out of my mouth. We kissed as he shoved me into the bed and thrust into me deep and hard. He gave me another hit of poppers and I wrapped my arms around him and surrendered totally. I could feel every inch of him stretch me open and my no-longer-virgin boyhole was completely molded to him now. God it felt so good to be Daddys slut. He pounded my cum filled hole and pummeled my prostate into submission. Millions of toxic kisses being fucked into my guts. I could feel him corrupt me with every stroke as he fucked his poz sperm into the walls of my rectum. With his seed burrowing into me and his tongue raping my mouth, I really couldn’t hold back any longer. “That’s it son… I can tell you’re getting close! Get ready to shoot your last ever neg load for Daddy!” He pressed some more poppers to my nose and slammed into me even harder. I was in absolute heaven. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I started firing thick ropes of cum all over my own chest. He was pounding the neg cum out of me from the inside like it was his mission and I’ve never shot so hard in my life. “Ohhh fuck I’m gonna cum again son! Get ready…this is the one! I’m about to flood and implant you with Daddys toxic DNA!” My ass was going into spasms around his cock as I was still cumming hard, it finally proved too much for him. He groaned into my mouth and began slamming into me balls deep. He plowed me hard and rough and I could see our combined fuckjuice spluttering from my asshole and coating his cock. This time he really made me feel it. He buried it deep and just held it there as deep as it would go. His girth throbbed and pumped inside me as his heavy nuts pulsed against my hole. I felt them twitch with every spurt. I held onto him and did my best to count. 6 or 7 huge ropes nuked into my wanting guts. “Fuck Daddy... You really loaded me that time! You really do wanna knock me up huh.” I sighed and went limp. He collapsed into me, cock still buried as I wrapped my legs around him. I could feel the after-jolts twitching through his cock. I tried to relax my hole and allow every drop of him into me. I could feel the warmth of his hot toxic spunk spread inside of me. He gently pumped his hips into me and it made me squirm with delight. It felt amazing to be finally claimed. All I could do was lay there and think about all his deadly little tadpoles that were currently burrowing into me and making me his. I really was Daddys boy now. Hopefully for life.

This story is pure fiction but has some elements taken from my experiences. A little about me. I am a 50 year-old guy that has been married to a woman for several years. Our sex life consists of being together once or twice a month (at max). I am a super horny guy and I end up jerking off several times a week. Even though I am married to a woman, I love submitting to men and letting dominant tops use my fuckholes. I rarely get a chance to hookup because my wife is almost always around. Even when she goes out with her friends, it is generally for a short period of time and my area is horrible to find tops. My main focus for jerking off is bb porn, popperbating, hypno videos, etc. Finding sites like breeding.zone got me into poz/neg play. I got hooked on the stories and many times wished it were me. Like many others, when I hooked up, I started looking for neg tops that were on prep. Eventually, I pursued poz undetectable tops. I had thought about going to the next stage (detectable tops) but didn't have the courage even though I found the stories to be very hot. Once or twice a year I end up travelling for work by myself which allowed me the chance to play. The time had come and work decided that I should go to Chicago. I immediately looked on bbrt for tops and reached out to a bunch of neg and undetectable tops with limited responses. As the days passed, I found that there was a cumunion while I was there. I had been to bathhouses before but never been to a cumunion. I would keep that in mind if I strike out with tops. I made sure I secretly packed my portable douching kit, jock, poppers, and lube in my suitcase. I was ready to travel. Finally, the day arrived and I flew to Chicago. On the ride from the airport to the hotel, I hopped on grindr, sniffies, and bbrt looking to see who was around and saw some decent prospects. I got to the hotel, checked in, and took out my play gear. I started watching some poppers vids, did poppers, and started douching. I wanted to be ready to play on my first night just in case. Early evening arrived and I called the wife to let her know that everything went well and that I would be watching tv and getting ready for work tomorrow. The entire time I was talking with her, I was checking the apps. I saw a guy on grindr that looked interesting. A simple pic of his hairy chest with just "top breeder" in his profile. I got off the phone with the wife and sent him a message. "You looking for a sub btm tonight?" I waited for several minutes and didn't get a reply. I figured he wasn't interested so I kept looking. Then the response came. "Yes boy. Pics?" he responded. I sent back my standard pics of my hairy chest, me in doggie position, and my face pic. He responded with pics of his face and cock. He looked rugged and attractive and his cock looked great. Nice size and looked like it would breed me great. I sent him back a message telling him how hot he was. He had a simple response. "Location?" I responded by telling him the hotel I was staying at. He responded that he would be here in 30 mins. I did another quick douche to make sure I was fully ready and did a bunch of poppers. I went back to bbrt and saw a profile with the same chest pic. I checked it and it was also very simple. It simply said "top breeder". I checked his status and it said "Ask me." I saw that and made me nervous. I sent him a message on grindr. "Found your profile on bbrt, Sir. What is your status? I'm neg and never been on prep." He responded "Don't worry boy. You will be fine. Hit your poppers while you are waiting for me." I hit the poppers a bunch of times and got even hornier. A new message popped up on grindr. "I am in the lobby. Room number?" "I am in room 431, Sir" "OK. Keep the lights on but dimmed a bit. Be naked except for a jock if you have one and be ready to answer the door." "Yes Sir." "Good boy." I turned off some of the lights. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I had the lube and poppers on the night table and had another bottle of poppers in my hand. I waited by the door for what seemed like forever. Was I getting stiffed? Wouldn't be the first time. Then I heard it. Footsteps in the hall and a knock on the door. I looked out the peephole and saw the guy from grindr. I opened the door and stood behind it as he walked in. I closed it behind him and locked it. "Good evening boy. On your knees." I immediately got on my knees with my head down. He slid his pants down and his cock sprang out and he immediately had it in my face. "What are you waiting for? Start sucking." "Yes Sir" is all that I could say. I immediately looked up at his cock. It was already hard and looked like it was about 7" long and a nice thickness. Not too thick and not too thin. His cock ring had his cock really tight and it looked angry. I immediately opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth. It was musky but tasted so good. It felt like steel. I felt hands on the back of my head. He didn't fuck my face but just held them there so I knew he had control and to make sure I didn't pull off his cock. I kept sucking and gagged but he remained patient. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to lick his precum. I stuck out my tongue and lapped up his precum. It was salty and sweet. "Good boy. Now go over to the bed. Lay on your back with your head at the edge. I want to get into your throat a little." I crawled over to the bed and got up in the position that he asked. He walked over to me and told me to get closer to the edge. My head started to hang off the edge. I felt his hands reach under and support my neck. Then, his cock was in my face again. He slid a little further and rested his balls on my mouth. I immediately started kissing and licking his heavy balls. He moaned which made me even more excited. He pulled back slightly and held his cock on my lips. "Open your mouth, boy." I opened and he let my head drop a little to line up his cock with my open mouth. He pushed the head in slightly and held it there. "More going in, boy. Just relax." He slowly pushed in. His cock kept going in. I was starting to panic a little. He sensed it and backed off a little. "It's ok boy, just relax. I just want to feel your throat." He stayed still and then started to push in again. I focused my mind on bringing him pleasure and relaxing. Slowly he pushed and before I knew it, my lips were touching the cock ring. "Good boy" is all that he said before withdrawing a little and pushing again. He slowly and gently fucked my throat. I gagged and he pulled out. "It's ok boy. You are doing good. Let's try again." I opened my mouth and he slowly pushed his cock in until he was in my throat again. Again, he withdrew and pushed in and started to fuck my mouth and throat again. I tried to stay calm but the anxiety started to build again. He sensed it and withdrew again. "You did well boy but it's time for the main act. Get up on the bed and in doggie. Head down. Ass up." I turned over and got into position. I felt him behind me. His strong legs against mine. He put his cock in my crack and left it there. "Ok boy. I want you to do a bunch of poppers. Hit them when I tell you to him them. Hold them when I tell you to hold them. Alternate nostrils." "Yes Sir." "Ok boy. Hit." I did a hit in my left nostril. "Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold" I hit each time making sure I alternated nostrils. Each time I hit, he rubbed his cock through my crack and touched my fuckhole. Once I held, he slowly pushed the head in. It slid in easily and he held it there. "Good boy. Very tight but you are doing well. Exhale. We are going to do the same thing as I push the rest of the way in you. Hit." I hit the poppers and he pushed in again. There was pain but I didn't care. I was so high and his cock felt great again. This continued as I hit and he pushed until he was fully in. "Good boy. You feel great" "Thank you, Sir. You feel so great. Please fuck me." "Whatever you wish, boy. No more poppers for a bit. You need to feel this." He slowly withdrew a little and pushed back. Slowly he started fucking me. He was gentle but firm. Giving my tight fuckhole a chance to accommodate. He kept hitting my prostate which was making my limp cock leak all over in my jock. "Ok boy. I want you to take a big hit in each nostril and hold it until I say." I immediately took a bit hit in my left nostril and then my right and held it. He fucked a few more strokes and then just held it there. I could feel his cock pulsing and it felt amazing. "Release boy." I exhaled and he withdrew his cock from my ass. "Time for you to suck some more, boy." I spun around and took his cock in my mouth. I licked his entire shaft which was softer but still semi-hard and took the head in my mouth. I could taste my ass and what seemed like cum. I kept sucking and licking and his cock got hard as steel again. "Good boy. Time to fuck you again. Get on your back with your legs up." I flipped on my back and held my legs out. He immediately got between my legs and pushed them back a little with his strong arms. This was the first time I really got a look at him. He was in his 50's or so with salt and pepper hair. His hairy chest was semi-muscular with a bunch of grey hair mixed in. His arms were strong like someone that did a bunch of physical work but not a gym rat. He had a slight belly but overall was in decent shape. He was now between my legs, grabbed his cock and lined it up with my fuckhole. He grabbed the poppers, took a hit, and then held them under my nose. "Take a nice hit and hold." I inhaled deeply and he pushed his full cock into me. It felt amazing. He reached into my jock and found my cock was limp. "Good sub boy. Useless cock. Only here for my pleasure." "Yes Sir. I am yours to use." "Good boy." He started to slowly fuck me. I was in heaven. He was started pumping me with determination but a wonderful pace. I looked up and studied his face. Strong, rugged, and determined. His blue eyes were staring at me. He was nice looking and looked like someone that knows what he wants and takes it. He kept fucking me and was holding my legs. He grabbed the poppers bottle again. "Take these poppers and hit as you want and when I tell you. Make sure when you hit that you hold them as long as you can." "Yes Sir." I took the poppers and immediately took a hit and held them. "Good boy." He continued to fuck me and started to pick up the pace and intensity. I continued to stare at him. A smile came across his face. "Remember when you asked me my status? Hit boy." "Yes Sir." I took a hit and held it. "Well as you probably guessed, I am poz. Release and hit again boy." I released and hit again as I tried to understand what he was saying. "Well. What you probably didn't guess is that I am not on meds. Hit and hold." I hit and held it. The realization started to hit me. I was letting an unmedicated poz top fuck me and if he kept going, he was going to pump his toxic load in me. I started to panic a little. He sensed it and picked up the pace. "Please Sir. Can you pull out?" He smiled. "No. It's too late for you anyway. You already have one toxic load in you and are about to get a second. Hit." I panicked but did as I was told. I hit and held the poppers. He smiled. His eyes were locked on mine as he held me down, and pushed fully into me. His eyes were intense as I felt his cock spasm over and over inside me. I released the poppers and closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. After a few minutes, he slowly withdrew and climbed up on my chest. He stuck his semi-hard cock in front of my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouth and started licking and sucking his cock. "Good boy. Clean my cock and get it hard again. I am not leaving until I get a third load in your fertile fuckhole." I continued to suck his cock. Again, I could taste my ass and his cum just like the first time he had me clean his cock. He obviously came the first time and didn't tell me. One difference this time was that I could taste some metal. From the stories that I read, I knew this meant there were minor tears in my fuckhole and his DNA was seeping into me. After a few minutes of sucking him he told me to turn over and lay flat. I immediately did as I was told. "Good boy. You know you needed this and I glad you picked me." I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks. I was excited and scared but then something unexpected happened. I felt his tongue at my hole. He started rimming me. I felt his stubble while his tongue went into my used fuckhole. "So tasty. Love your ass juice and my cum mixture. I think I also taste some blood in there. You know what this means, right boy?" "Yes Sir. It means that I am yours. Your seed will be part of me forever." "Damn right, son. You are mine now. We need to make sure this takes." I was disappointed when his tongue stopped but then it was immediately replaced by his rough fingers. He fucked my hole with his fingers and then pulled out. He reached around and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I immediately tasted his cum and my juices. He pulled his fingers out and immediately his tongue was back at my hole. "Mmmmm. Much better." I was in heaven feeling his tongue. Then it stopped. He changed positions and was now on top of me. He spread my asscheeks again and I felt his hard cock at my hole again. He held it there for a minute and pushed in. He lowered all of his weight on top of me and wrapped his arm around my chest. He started fucking me. This time was different. The first two times, he took it slowly and gently. Not this time. He started fucking me much harder than before. He was determined to make me his. "Tell me to breed you" he barked. "Please breed me." "Tell me to poz you" "Please Sir. Poz me. Give me your toxic poz load. Knock me up." "Sure thing boy" he said as he slammed hard into me and he grabbed me even tighter. Again, I felt his cock spasming in me. It felt like every spasm was hitting my prostate. I thought I was going to cum but didn't. After a few minutes, he withdrew. He immediately came back to my face. "You know what to do, boy." I immediately cleaned his cock. I was in submissive heaven. "Stay just like that boy. We need to make sure it takes" he said as he pulled back. I stayed where I was and heard him getting dressed. "How long are you in town, boy? I need to hit that again." "I am here for four more days, Sir." "Cool. You going to cumunion?" He asked. I replied "I thought about it but I don't know." "You should go. I can meet you there. We can have lots of fun." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Here is my number. Text me so we can arrange to meet again." "Yes Sir." "Good night, my boy. See you later." With that, he left and I was left on my own. I was scared. I had just taken three toxic loads. I told myself that should go try to get these loads out of me but then something happened. I stuck a finger in my hole and found it covered in cum. I took it to my mouth and tasted it. It tasted so good and I knew I needed this again. I sent a text to him - "Thank you Sir. I can't wait to give you my fuckholes again as much as you want." "Good boy. Talk tomorrow."

This afternoon I was driving from Lancaster to my home near Philadelphia. Along the way I was on the apps trying to hook up with a top. A 34 to guy messaged me in Grindr and asked if I was looking. I looked at his profile and there was nothing there except his age. Of course I said yes and I said I was a total bottom. He gave me the address of a new construction building he was working on alone. I met him at the door. Hot, blond, and really built body especially his arms and legs. And very hairy. First he asked me to eat his ass, which I did, deep as I felt his legs. Then I stood up and in a very rare moment I fucked him and shoved some fingers up his ass. Then I said I needed to get fucked so he did, raw. In short time he was pumping his seed in me,big time. After he pulled out I bent down and sucked and cleaned his cock. Then I casually asked if he loaded me with a charged load and he said that he did. I wasn't sure that I heard it right so I asked if he was poz and he said he was. Of course I didn't know beforehand. So I said hot, so am I. Then I asked if he was on meds or toxic and he said toxic. I said fuck yeah. I love taking poz and toxic loads I don't know if I will get out that way again but if I can I would be begging for another toxic load in me.

Welcoming all breeders to slide your toxic cocks into this smooth hole and welcoming all bottoms to eat and clean their work!

Since moving into San Francisco, I’ve been pretty content with a consistent group of tops that load me on a regular basis. However, last night after receiving multiple loads from one regular, I decided to become a backroom whore and I headed over to Powerhouse. Powerhouse is a bar that has a covered back area where the sex & smoking happens. I purchased a drink and went to check out the action. Although it was pretty early, there was quite a bit of activity, mainly dick sucking. But as the night went on and the guys got drunker, the fucking happened. I got several more loads in my still wet hole from a range of men – older to younger. I was thoroughly enjoying myself and my hole was opened up nicely when they started kicking everyone out at 1:30!

An unexpected hookups with a young and willing twink. We chatted for a few weeks before meeting and due to our schedule we couldn’t meet until this past Friday. An eager twink kept sending me messages, his needs and desires for cock, he sent various pictures of himself. Described himself: 5’4” 125 pounds, blond and hairless, loves to suck and only fuck with rubber “safe sex only” in all the messages. We had a video call several times and this kid definitely has a body and beautiful face. Every parts of his body was firm, lean, with some muscles. He has a beauty Ass covered with very short and light fussy blond hair and dense hair around his sweet hole. We arranged at my place at 7pm and he arrived and looked very happy with big smile young, an adorable twink. I welcomed him with big hug and immediately led him to bedroom. I jumped onto bed, pulled my short down revealing my ready hard cock and signaled to suck it. Pushed him down on his knees and the twink knew exactly what to do. He licked, sucked and tried his best but it didn’t seem like he knew how to suck it so I pulled him up onto the bed for kiss and it wasn’t good either. I started to wonder and confused about this kid, before meeting he was telling me how he loved sucking cock and getting pounded. I flipped him onto his stomach, sucking and chewing on his sweet hole. The guy buried his head in pillow and bitten on it crazy. His body was thrumming and hitting on the mattress. He had a beautiful butt with very light fussy blond hair densely around the hole. Sucking, chewing, pulling and gently bitting, he was crying and sweating crazily. Flipped him on his back alternated sucking on his balls and cock. The guy screamed and exploded in my mouth, I took it all down my throat and pushed his legs up and ate his ass and balls for 10 plus minutes and returned to his cock. For less than 3 minutes, it was hard again, I suck until he exploded in my mouth and this time I spited onto my palm and applied onto his ass. pushed his legs forward as I kneed against his thighs and aimed my cock’s at his hole. Rubbing and smearing his cum all over his dilated hole. He lift his head up and forward to see what happened and let his head dropped onto the pillow “oh god oh god” I poked and poked at his hole and saying “you want it you want this cock” he grabbed the pillow to cover his face moaning and crying. With more jabbing and lot of pressure, my cock’s head finally lodged into his tight hole, it gripped tightly like a suction I felt like cuming and trying my best to stopping it. The cum leaked and I held on his hips tight for a minute. Prematurely ejecución had never happened before and I felt like I cum very little. My cock was still hard as rock, gently pulled out with his assring still wrapped tightly on my cock and pushed it back in. I repeated for Several minutes. What a sight, seeing my cock covered with his cum and my cum. It started to form like a white foam. I Gently fucking his tight hole and admired his beautiful body for 5 minutes, I leaned forward, pulled the pillow off his face and we kissed. He calmed down and relaxed his body. He had nice tits and big for white boy, I sucked, sucked, chewed, the guy went crazy at the mean time I slammed into his hole hard and heavy. Putting his legs down and flipped him onto his stomach and pulled him onto doggy style, his sweet hole was well dilated. Teasing his hole, slammed into his hole, and fucked and fucked. The guy collapsed onto the pillow and moaning with delight. During the mid fuck, I grabbed a cellphone, took the video and pictures. Slowing down my pace, leaned forward and showed him the pictures & video. There was tear in his eyes and he kept saying oh god oh god, I sucked on his ear and said you did great. Put the phone downed and continued to fuck until I unloaded into his sweet tight hole. I rolled onto the side with my cock still in his ass into spooning, pulled his knees upward onto his chest and continued to rock gently. Wrapping myself completely from behind, rocking gently, licking and sucking on his neck and ears. Holding on him for 15 minutes and asked “was it your first real cock” he nodded his head. “My first time fucking and loaded into a virgin hole too I said” he smiled. He had been playing with a dildo for two weeks before taking a real cock. We took shower together, dressed and shared a glass of vino. Finally, he got up and said he needed to go. I walked him downstairs and just before the door, I held on him tight and grinding on his butt. He got excited and I got hard again. Pushed him onto the door and pushed pants down, and thrusted my hard cock into a very very dilated teen hole. Surprised myself with my stamina and working on the third loads. As I continued fucking this fine looking twink, I was thinking of sharing him with my older top. I carried him to the living room where I placed him onto the big sofa. On his back, pulled his legs up and inserted my hard cock. The expression on his face was priceless and adorable, I grabbed the phone and started to record it. The guy started to screaming and exploded all over his chest, I speeded up and unloaded all my semen. Pulled it out and took the video, showing huge gapped hole filled with cum. He pulled himself up and dressed and gave me a big smile before leaving my door. Around 10pm, I received a message from him and saying how he enjoyed our time together and would love to repeat soon. I immediately sent the message back and saying it can be tomorrow with a big smile 😊. An hour later, I was thinking of a few older friends “Top” they would definitely enjoy fucking this very fine twink. I quickly sent them a video and pictures, a much older top responded within a minute. I sent the message to the twink and telling him about this older friend, fitted&muscular and bald headed who enjoys and adored young smooth bottom especially a very smaller twink. I sent him a video and a few pictures of an older top fucking a young Asian twink. And saying “Older gentleman would love to meet as soon as possible” and provided him with a contact number. after an hour, didn’t receive any response so I rest the matter and continued with my evening. Sunday evening around 11pm, I received a message from older top “65 years old” saying “thank you, thank you and thank you” along with a video of him fucking a young twink with a cum leaking from his Ass. Each stroke, his big cock pulled out the boy’s assring along with it and slammed back in with slabbing sounds of fluid and muscles. What a sight and sounds, the boy was crying with joy and an experienced fucker was laughing with happiness. Amazing to see the young ass accommodating a very fat and long cock. My heart was beating so fast and feeling sad, I should be there and feast on the loads and the boy’s juice. “Always next time” and good friend always shared good stuffs.

Yesterday was something else. I don't know how or why, but somehow out of a crew of 15 men, all appear to be straight, some married or with girlfriends, I managed to to get royally fucked by 9. It started in the morning, got a message from my now regular buddy if I was free to take his load, which I was and within 5 minutes he was naked in my living room, with his 8" cock buried deep in my throat. As he was getting harder he started telling me that today is going to be my lucky day, that over the weekend he bragged about my pussy with his mates, telling them what a good slut he found that will take any cock and all loads that will be offered and if they want he can share me. My locked cock was leaking hearing that and my hole was twitching from excitement! When he pulled out of my mouth he laid me on the couch, legs up his shoulders, placed his cock on my pre-loaded hole and went to town on my hole. I love his fuck energy! Pounding my hole for his pleasure as he's asking me if I'm ready for a steady stream of men that will drop by during the day for me to service, to have them use me however they want and breed me as many times they require. to all of that my answer was very simple. YES!! Told him I can't wait and that they can use me and my holes anyway they'd like! he just smirked and slapped my face and said: "good answer slut, however I already told them you'll do it so your answer wouldn't made any difference" then he started pounding me even harder and I knew I was gonna be getting one of his huge loads. when he finally stopped cumming in me, I lost count of how many squirts he shot, felt like he was never going to stop flooding my hole with his sperm (the he told me he hasn't cummed for 2 days and it's a huge load lol) when he pulled out of my mouth I just felt all the cum dripping out as I was cleaning his cock with my mouth (fuck I love A2M!!) He started to pull out asking where the toilets are so he could take a piss and presented a choice, pointed towards the guest bathroom and took his cock head back in my mouth. he took the hint and laughed, telling me that he knew I was slut as the piss stream started flowing into my mouth. Yum! I swallows every single drop and he started getting dressed as he was needed back on site but he was definitely going to share my piss drinking skill with his mates! for the next 6 hours I was fucked by all of them, they just knocked on the door, came in and stripped. I took them all in the near living room. I loved their man smell, taking in all the sweat and musk that was radiating from them deep in my lungs, that was even stronger than poppers for me. Some were a quick puns and dump fucks, some took some time using my mouth and pussy, almost all of them pissed either in my mouth, my hole or on me which felt amazing! I especially loved that 3 guys that also sat on my face and had me rim their sweaty hole for a while before they fucked me! at the end of their day, the builder and his one his buddies dropped by again, wanting another go with me together. my hole was a sloppy mess from his original huge load and all the men I took during the day but I still wanted, and needed more!! this time we went downstairs to the our main playroom for some more ranchy fun. they were both in shock when they saw the facilities we had and immediately after I was placed on the sling, one in my hole and the other in my mouth, spitroasting me slow and hard since it wasn't their first load and they wanted to take it slow this time and really enjoy my holes. After I while I asked them if they want to try DP and they both lit up! Bingo! one was laying on the mattress and I straddled his cock to the root and other was coming in from behind, feeling his mates cock pressed next to his in my warm, warm, cum filled hole! they started slow but very quickly started to get the rhythm going and plowed my hole till they both started flooding my hole again. the builder with hyperspermia was dropping another huge load and his buddy felt it too, that took him by surprise and he said that now he understands what he ment when he kept telling them he shot huge load lol we all started laughing as they pulled out, I serviced them both clean and drank one more piss load from each of them before they had to call it a day and go back to their wife and girlfriend. When my partner returned home I was still laying naked in the play room leaking cum from ruined hole and smelling from sweat and piss lol today they weren't here because of the weather 😞 looking for the next time!

Well, there's the official answers, and then there's the reality on the ground. I'm confident that most of the court attacks would be dismissed as rapidly as they were in 2020, for lack of evidence. And in several of the "swing" states from 2020 - ones that flipped from Trump to Biden - the laws about voting were updated to reflect court decisions handed down then. In those cases, the law will be even easier to apply, because the legislature will have spoken and blessed certain things (like drop boxes in a given state). And where the 2020 decision hinged on the meaning of a phrase in the law, those decisions would be precedential for challenges this time. So, for instance, if the highest court in a state ruled that a law requiring that a mail ballot be "cast" by a given date to be counted means that the ballot had to be placed in the post office box by that date, then that ruling would apply in 2024 too. That is, unless the partisanship of the state's highest court has changed for the worse and the judges go "rogue" and overturn their own prior ruling. That's the bigger concern: in 2020, the federal courts, including the US Supreme Court, turned away pretty much every challenge Trump filed. Very few of those cases even got to a full-blown hearing and trial because they were dismissed for lack of standing, failure to state a legitimate claim, and so forth. Generally, those kind of dismissals don't have precedential value on the actual merits of the case. So another federal judge could decide that, in fact, claiming X about the ballot counting process *IS* a legitimate claim, and tie up that state's votes in court. That said, no court actually required any state to not certify its electors or to let them vote, and I honestly don't see a path forward for that this time either. That has to be balanced against the Electoral Count Act, which is what governs how state electoral votes are handled. That law was tightened in 2022 after the contentious aftermath of the 2020 election, and it's harder now to challenge electoral votes in Congress. One of the key changes was that under the old law, one senator and one representative could together challenge any state's electoral votes, and then they had to stop the count, go debate in each chamber separately, and then return and vote. That can take many hours if several states are challenged. Under the new version of the law, one-fifth of each chamber must vote to challenge, or 20 senators AND 87 representatives. There certainly will be that many Republicans, but even so, most are unlikely to actually vote to challenge. So in sum, I think the ability to challenge the votes legally has shrunk. But we can't rule out shenanigans on the Trump campaign's part. We can only hope the system holds. One thing's for sure: I'd much rather have OUR lawyers on the case than the rag-tag bunch of losers Trump tends to have working for him; many of his attorneys from 2020 have either been disbarred or at least suspended from the practice of law.

The hole week the only thing I could think about was when the fuck flu would finally set in. On Thursday night I thought I was getting a fever but in the morning, it was gone again. I actually was planning on not having any sex until I was officially POZ. But me being a horny little bitch that wasn't going to happen. So, I continued to fuck around. Cruising outdoors and in clubs and meeting my regulars. I changed my status setting on gayromeo from “safer sex”: negotiable to never! Resulting in dozens of messages from guys that wanted to knock me up or get seeded by me. The next couple of weeks were great fun. I got fucked almost every day sometimes by multiple guys. But still no sign of the fuck flu. One night I decided to go to Tiergarten and cruise for some more guys. It was late September, and nights were getting pretty cool but that didn't keep me from dressing very sleazy. I was wearing very short shorts and sneakers. No shirt. The cold air gave me goose bumps and my nipples got very hard. I wanted to check out the guys that were cruising first but the moment I walked into the park a guy that walked the other way turned around and followed me. He looked like a handy man that wanted some fun before he went home to his wife. I walked to one of the spots where I get fucked regularly close to a little pond a dead tree. The guy was standing behind me and touched my ass. His other hand explored my naked chest. Without further ado he pulled my shorts down and motioned me to bend over. The next thing I felt was his tongue exploring my boy pussy. I'm not really into rimming but he did a very good job and made me even hornier. His tongue entered my chute deeper and deeper, and I was all wet and ready. I was praying that he would not only rim me but fuck me. My prayers were heard! He got up and I heart how he unzipped his pants. I took a couple of hits from my Jungle Juice bottle and was more than ready to be penetrated! He pressed the head of his dick against my hole and whispered in my ear: “rubber?”. I shook my head and said: “just push it in!” His dick was rock hard, and I could tell that he needed to fuck a hole badly. He put more pressure, and his pole entered my fuck hole slowly to the shaft. I handed him some poppers. He sniffed it carefully and gave it back to me. Another short pause. He grabbed me by the hips and started to fuck me. We were surrounded by a small group of guys that were watching us. Some were stroking their dicks. I love being watched when I get used like a bitch and I enjoyed the fuck even more. It didn't take long, and the guy was grunting. He rammed his meat to the hilt into my guts and came. He didn't even ask if it was ok to shoot his cum inside me. From asking for safer sex to breeding an anonymous cunt didn't take long. I noticed a really cute young guy among the guys that were watching me being fucked. The guy that just dumped a load into me pulled his wet cock out of me and left. I bent down to my boots to put the poppers back and pull up my shorts when all of a sudden, another guy rammed his dick inside me. I almost fell over but he grabbed me and held me in position. It took him only a dozen aggressive pumps to unload inside me. He left his dick inside me as if he wanted to make sure that he knocked me up good. When he finally let his dick slide out of me, I pulled up my shorts. The fucking warmed me up a bit and I decided to walk around a little bit to see what was going on and to present my almost naked body to potential breeders. The park was pretty busy and there was a nice mix of guys on the hunt for fast sex. From college students from the nearby university to daddies and everything in between. I sucked some of the older guys off and got fucked a couple more times. It seemed that cute guy that was watching me getting fucked by the first guy kept following me around. He wore sweatpants and a college jacket. I was definitely the only one walking around almost naked everybody else was wearing pants and jackets. But I wasn't even cold anymore. In fact, I felt pretty warm. I thought all that fucking got my body heated up. But I also felt a little weak. I decided to take a break and walked to an area a little bit away from where all the sex happened. I leaned against a tree and rested a little. My body felt hotter and hotter! I felt like taking more clothes off, but I was already basically naked. I breathed heavily when I noticed I was even starting to sweat! Was this it? Was the fuck flu finally kicking in? I heard some branches braking as someone approached. It was that super cute guy that was following me around before. He looked at me with big eyes but did not come any closer. I looked at him and I thought about the words the guy said that fucked that POZ load up my guts a couple of weeks ago. -You can go around and knock up your little boyfriends- Even though I felt sick I was still very horny, and that boy would be perfect! He looked like he was 19 or 20 tops with bushy blond hair. But it was hard to tell what kind of body he had because of all the clothes he was wearing. I pulled the front of my shorts down a little and pulled out my raging hard on. The boy came closer and reached out for my cock. He was trembling when he touched my sweaty chest with his other hand. I unzipped his jacket and was surprised that he didn't wear anything underneath. He looked so innocent, but he definitely had slut-DNA. When he started to lick my nipples, he let his jacket fall to the ground. He had pretty broad shoulders but a very tiny waste. He almost looked like a fuck doll. I switched to dominant top mode and pushed him down to his knees. My throbbing boner was directly in front of his cute face. He looked up to me and I ordered him: “Suck it!” I saw the head of my dick disappear in his mouth and felt his tongue licking and caressing it. He looked at me as if he wanted to ask if he is doing a good job. I was getting dizzy and leaned my head back against the tree while the boy took my fuck meat deeper and deeper down his throat. “Good boy! All the way down your fucking throat!”, I said without looking down. His hands explored my bare thighs while he was gagging on my cock. Even though I felt weak and super-hot I definitely wanted to fuck this boy. I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back and my boner slid out of his mouth. “Get up!', I ordered him, “I'm gonna fuck you now!” He got up, swallowed and looked at me with teary eyes. That throat fuck was more than he could take it seemed. I grabbed him, turned him around and pushed him against the tree. My mouth was next to his ear when I said: “I only fuck raw! Understood?” After a short pause he nodded somewhat reluctantly. I pulled his sweatpants down and his ass was exposed right away as he wasn't wearing any underwear. What a slutty boy cunt I thought. I pushed the head of my dick between his rock-hard ass cheeks. “Can I have some poppers?”, he asked. I reached down to my boots and handed him the little bottle. He took four heavy hits and handed the poppers back to me. After taking two hits, I pushed my fuck meat forward and opened the boy's hole. He was groaning and moaning. I pulled his bud cheeks apart, spat on my dick and watched my it disappear in that tight boy cunt. “Are you gonna cum inside me?”, he suddenly asked. “Hell Yeah!”, I said. He leaned forward, spread his legs a little and held on with both hands to the tree, getting ready for the fuck. After taking the two hits of poppers, my body didn't only feel super-hot but I felt like I was glowing. I'm probably gonna infect this boy now and have my own first POZ son. I held the boy with one hand by his hip and started to fuck him. Slowly I let my dick slide in and out of his perfect ass. He was moaning in pleasure and was clearly enjoying the penetration. My hand ran down his smooth back and grabbed the other side of his small hip. I held him tight and intensified the fuck. “That's what you want don't you little bitch?”, I grunted. He moaned: “Yeah! Please fuck me!” My dick was so hard it hurt, and I definitely needed to release my load soon. The intense fucking created that nice slapping sound and I was surprised that we didn't attract any onlookers. The guy was shaking and moaning. And I realized that he was coming already. I heard the sound of cum hitting the floor. He still held on to the tree with both hands. I let my boner inside the boy's cunt to the hilt for a moment. When I reached for his cock, I collected some of the cum that was still leaking and rubbed it on his flat stomach and chest. “I'm gonna come now!”, I said.” He just nodded. “You want me to knock you up with my bad seed?” This time it took a couple of seconds for him to reacted but then he nodded eagerly. I took a deep breath pulled my fuck meat out halfway and rammed it back inside that cute boy. That was all it took. I started pumping my cum inside his guts. My abs were flexing with each pulse of my dick. I let my dick slide out halfway again and saw how it still contracted pumping more cum into the boy. “Push it back in all the way in, please!”, he asked politely. I grabbed him by his bushy blond hair, pulled he head back and my dick back in. “You greedy little slut!”, I whispered in his ear and drained my balls deep inside him. I was getting dizzy again and really had to get home. When I pulled my shorts up and tried to somehow store my still half hard dick in it the boy turned around and smiled at me. He pulled his pants up too and picked up his jacket. I could still see the cum I smeared on his torso glistering. Without saying anything we separated. I went straight home and fell into my bed. The next morning, I was so weak I had to call off at work. Around noon I dragged myself to the doctor. He did a couple of tests and BOOM! A couple of days later the result: POZ! With a viral load of more than 10 million!

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

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

Quick pump and dump during lunch hour left my hole with 2 extra loads from a hot builder on his break. came by and I was already in my jock and my hole had a load that my partner deposited before leaving the house. he had a nice 8", cut and very thick cock and since we never discussed statuses or condoms I knew it was going to be raw. I dropped to my knees to free his cock and took him in my mouth all the way, smelling his man scent and sweat which drove me wild. he kept moaning and telling me what a good cocksucker I am and if I do a good job he's gonna spread the news to all his coworkers (yay for me!) soon after he pushed me off his cock, I assumed the position and presented my hole and he dove right in with his tongue, as he was tasting my man cum in me he asked how many loads I have in me and I told him just 1 for now, sir. That got him wild and he repositioned himself on top me and just rammed his cock all the way in. i love the feeling of being used and he definitely knew how to use a slut. he went on like that for about 15 minutes till he announced he was going to breed my cunt and soon after I felt that wonderful warmth being spread in my hole. it was a HUGE load and it felt like he was just shooting for a min, he saw my surprise look and just told me that he has hyperspermia and that he can shoot several times in a row. He pulled out and I had trouble to keep in all in me so I asked him to plug my hole as I clean his cock, tasting his sweet cum and my ass juices (YUM!) That got him hard again and soon after I was on my back as he pulled out the plug and shoving back his rock hard cock! This time it was even rougher fuck and it was a race for him to cum since he had to get back to work till he again announced that he was cumming. The second time was even more intense and it felt like he was never going to stop shooting cum in me. Honestly it felt like I was bred by at least 10 men (and I know that feeling lol) when he finally stopped shooting his enormous load he just laid on top me kissing as his cock deflated and plopped out of my hole. he immediately shoved back the plug and told me to keep his babies as I went on back to clean his cock from all the cum. i was feeling exhausted and so full of cum and I just love it!!! as he left he told me he's definitely gonna be stopping by more and that he's definitely gonna share me with the rest!

Ok so I think it’s been well documented that I am a sucker for BIG black cock. So one day I’m bored at work, I travel for work. I finish up work early and I jump on sniffies and I update my location and I look at the map and there is a profile with a pic of a nice thick black cock and it shows him online, so I shoot him a quick “hi” and he instantly messaged back and says he looking and asks if I am and I say yes and he asks if I’m into groups and I say I have done groups before and he says cool and wants to know if I’ll be free in 45 min or so and I say yeah I can be. So he gives me the address to an apartment and I tell him I’ll be there in 45 so I run to the trusty old Quiktrip for a quick water bottle douche and I start heading over and he messages me and ask if I am into toys and I’m thinking what kind of toys are we talking lol and he says dildos and I’m like yeah that’s cool with me. So I get there and there are two back guys out front one is tall and one is short but jacked and I start walking up and he says you here for apartment 25 and I’m like yeah and he says cool this way. So we head in and he has a swing set up in his living room and I say “that looks like fun” and he says you want to try it out and I say yeah. So we all 3 get undressed and I climb up on this thing and he puts my feet in these straps and they grab some lube and start with small dildos and they each take turns putting different size dildos in. And the short one says “you ready for some real dick” and I say “fuck yeah” and he grabs his cock and points it at my hole and this fucker was THICK. But he was able to work it in since my hole was already relaxed and a little stretched. But he would grab the straps by my ass and push me back and let me swing down and slam onto his cock hard with a loud slap. My second hole didn’t stand a chance. My hole was on fire. He slams me for probably 5 minuets and it was a mixture of pain and pleasure. He finally pulls out and I’m laying there trying to catch my breath. When the tall guy walks up and slides his cock in. He was a bit kinder to my ass and eased it in slowly till his balls were resting against my ass. He was a lot longer but not nearly as thick with a slight upward curve. It was kinda nice it was like my ass was aligned just perfect with his cock and he would go all the way in with little to no pain. He would tilt his head up and say “fuck this pussy deep” and he slow fucked me like that for a long time when the short guy who was now sitting on the couch said “come on with that shit we ain’t making love, I wanna fuck” and the tall guy pulls out and the shirt guy tells me to climb on. So it took me a min to figure out how to get out of that damn sling (which I absolutely love) and I straddle his lap holding onto the back of the couch while standing and I lower myself back onto his cock snd FUCK it big and I pull off and he says get on your knees right there so I get on my knees on the edge of the couch and he grabs some more lube and smears it on my hole and he grabs some bigger dildos and he starts working my hole with them. He says “we gonna open day ass up” and the dildos keep getting bigger and bigger before he says “I think his ass is ready for the dragon” and I say “dragon?” And he pulls out this huge dildo that looks like a horse cock but the base is probably the size of a goofball around and I say “I don’t think I can take all that lol” And he says “naw but you can probably take half” and he lines it up with something white idk what and starts pushing it into my hole. The head pops in and then it’s just fire every time he pushes it deep and he pulls it out and puts more lube on it and pushes it back in. He does that for probably 5 min and I finally tell him I don’t think my ass is getting any bigger and he says that’s cool and he sits back down and has me straddle him with my feet hanging off and my legs on either side of him and he slides his cock in and there was no pain this time so I start throwing it down on him and he saying stuff like “yeah I knew you was a freak” and he says “mike come get in this with me” and I look back and mikes jacking his long cock and he walks up behind me and pushes me forward and slides his cock inside my hole along with the short guy and they both start fucking me. I have never been dp’ed before but this was the single most intense sexual experience of my life and I kinda go to la la land and I just let them fuck my hole and I feel mike pick up the past and I hear him grunt and he shoots a nice big load in my guts and before he goes limp the short guy empties his balls into me as well. Finally mike pulls out and I climb off the short guy and my ass is all kinds of sticky and cum is just running down my legs and I’m like fuck I have never been fucked like that. It takes me a min but I gather myself and I get dressed and I thank them for the good fuck and the loads and before I leave the short guy gives me his card and says stay in touch and he will get another group together for me and he can tell I will really like being his slut. The entire drive home my ass is just throbbing and I squeeze my ass closed real hard and lube and cum squeezes out every time gathering in the bottom of my underwear.

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Gotcha beat. My father sired 10 children (that I know of) by 7 different women. AFAIK, I'm #6, and he was 25 when I was born. (And except for the twins, none of us are the same age...) My mother had her first child at 16. So I joke that I come from promiscuous genes. 🤣 Strangely enough, that made me sexually active, but didn't make me a pig. I was still pretty buttoned up... What turned me into a pig was becoming poz in the early 2000's. I figured that except for death, the worst thing that could happen to me had happened, so I might as well enjoy whatever time I had left.

Met up with this absolutely gorgeous black college boi bottom last night. Had to resist the urge to rip his clothes off and fuck him in front of everyone. Anyway, brought him home and we had a great time, other than the fact he likes to be called the N-word by white guys who fuck him. That's just something I'm not comfortable with, but thankfully it didn't ruin the evening. The boi has a perfectly round bubble butt that was made for dick. Too bad he's a total bottom because he has a very nice BBC, but at least he likes to get sucked so I did get to enjoy it. Fucked a couple of loads into him, and swallowed three of his. I gave him my contact info so hopefully he won't be a one off. I'd love to get him over for group play or a gang bang. I need to find more time for hooking up. Been way too busy, but life gets in the way of fun.

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I reconnected with a local top who a few years back fucked 3 loads into me over the span of a few weeks but we stopped talking for whatever reason. Earlier tonight I managed to slip outside without notice and walked casually down the street before being silhouetted by headlights. Soon I was in the backseat of an explorer sucking cock while having one then multiple fingers inserted in my ass. Soon I straddled him wanting to guide his bare cock into my ass by my own volition, and I rode him enthusiastically and loudly as no one could hear. I ground my ass down and kissed him deeply when hot shot this load that is now still leaking out of me while I’m currently writing this. This tale and post are also thanks to the fact my wife is a very deep sleeper.

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It's coming out very very long so I split it and publish every point of view as a singular part. Now the first part of the boy, pre-pozzing phase. Yeah I love to leave my readers hanging, like some of them do with me when they write their stories LOL ---- OUR STATUS, OUR STATE Chapter 8 - lifechanging choices - part 2. Elias's perspective Tears began falling from my eyes: dad was calling me "faggot" and that reminded me something scary. "Don't... don't call me that way!" He slowly massaged my shoulders again with his warm, strong hands; I was shaking under his touch, in a sense of fear and excitement all together. "It's like... President called Scotty that way and kidnapped him. I always relive it." It happened one day when my best friend Scott was expected to meet me out of my house's gate and we planned to hide in my room to read some books; we were few pure young humans left, school was mostly a secret activity and teaching programs had to be approved in advance by the President, who wanted all of us to enroll in his Army. "I feel... I feel guilty", I sobbed pressing my face on the pillow before continuing to explain. "Well, Scott didn't show up and I ran to his place! At least, if he changed his mind I could even understand him." "I told you", my father talked with his usual deep voice, his breath over my lower back. "I warned you to forget that boy, he's not for you... Yet!" "I just wanted my books back!" Dad was starting to lick and kiss all over my ass cheeks but he suddenly stood up, grabbing my hips with his strong hands. "Books, you said? Paper books? I never gave them to you Where the fuck did you find them!" He pushed my legs off the bed, forcing me to stand up as well; "look at me, and tell me the truth. Or you want me to pick handcuffs and tie you again? I'm not kidding!" "We were just experimenting", I sobbed; "I found those books on the kitchen's table, I supposed they were for me and I took them." "Those volumes were last chance for young boys", my father shook his head; "but they contain old theories. A good experienced gifter as I am does not need those any longer, but you should learn from there. Tell me where you put them!" "Gifter", I repeated, my tears becoming a weak smile; "I read those pages and then..." I relived a day some months before, when Scott and I locked ourselves in an abandoned, rusty toilet and I brought the book. Chaser, gifter, poz, all words were there and I tentatively tried to put all dots together. "If your body comes into contact with mine we both become gifters", I told my friend, "after all, we don't work so differently from current creatures around". I looked at president's videos when he showed robots with holes and cables being inserted, and we enjoyed using our fingers or tongues into each other's mouths, ears, noses... until that morning when I read on the book's last page that the gifter's charging port was the one which law prohibited to even mention, but everyone called "the dirty exit gallery": anyone trying to access there, President-approved lessons said, would have died very painfully and abandoned to themselves by all living beings in the world. "Let's try to connect through the exit door", I proposed and our exploring went deeper in each other's back door. In the end it wasn't that dirty, just needed daily washing as we both were instructed to do, but after some minutes of fingering we didn't feel any pain so I gave Scott the book, suggesting him to read it in bed. From that day Scotty's parents locked him at home until he decided to break the window and jump down, at any cost, to come find me and return me the books. "Stupid boy", my father yelled in an angrier tone; "they were MY books and Scott stole them!" "It went worse than that", I sobbed. "I ran to his place, hoping to face his parents head on. But I found firemen there, all the house was burning down. There was the President as well, he was insulting protons while smiling at firemen, I don't understand what he was saying!" Dad interrupted me, pulling my ears; "you have no idea of what risk you put all of us into, and overall, yourself. But let's look at the positive, very positive, side of all this mess." He grinned at me and his hand massaged my whole body again. "Don't think of Scotty any more, if he really is your friend he'll come back. And if he's smart enough he's saved our books. I feel it. But forget him now, for sure, because I don't want you to meet him." "Who knows if he's still alive", I replied; "that day with firemen I saw President Arvil taking him by his wrist and pulling him like an animal. He called him... He said faggot. Yes, faggot. Worthless faggot". And I repeated it, staring at the President's photo hanging out of the window, like the Government ordered every house owner to do. "Worthless faggot, you are a worthless faggot!" "Vent, scream, insult whomever you want with no regards", dad encouraged. "Let all this negativity go away, before I eradicate it permanently from your insides. You're becoming a man, Eli. Spit out the past!" "Adrian please, if things ever change for the better, promise me you accept Scott as my boy..." He stopped me again: "don't run too fast, you can't date another human in these conditions. Let me challenge you. Try on me what you read on those books."

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I love them both, and they can be great ways to be degraded in a dom/sub scene, but they can also both be part of mutual piggy play (pissing/spitting on each other, not just one way).

The summer between primary school and secondary school, my older cousin (whom I had already been involved sexually with since I was 9/10) introduced me to 5-6 of his higher grade classmates . We were in an all-boys school that had a primary school part and a secondary school part. I sucked my cousin in front of them and they took turn cum in my mouth. After I started secondary school I met them after school almost every day and I swallowed a lot of their teenagers cum and piss.

Waking up after a post-flu nap and finding a neg young guy wanting to poz-sext. No one could have wished me the best for today!

Sadly, it took until today, four days before his third election attempt, for the perfect nickname for the GOP candidate to arrive: Sweet Potato Hitler.

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At first I tried to be choosy and only went bareback with men who said they were married, negative and equally choosy while I was saying the same about myself. Then I realized that any or all of them could have been lying - just the same as I was - and became a lot less choosy. I knew the risk but my need for raw man sex over-rode my common sense, so there were nights I fucked her with cum in my ass and other nights where I fucked her even though I fucked some random guy just a couple of hours before.

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ANOTHER REAL EXPERIENCE – Quebecois Father and Son FF One of the kinkiest experiences I ever had took place at a Fisting Party on the Upper West Side a few years back. Jim, a guy I played with occasionally - but only when his very vanilla partner was out-of-town or occupied - asked if I would go to a leather party with him located near his place. He thought the scene might be a bit much for him alone, but that if I was along, he'd fit in better. Sounded good to me, so with some leather already on, we carted the rest over 3 blocks in our bags, we rang the apartment, and were greeted at the front door by the host, a guy I'd seen at some pnp get-together's before. Our host, Earl was a 40ish stocky, shaved black man, already in harness and ass-less chaps. (I should mention Jim is a tall, thin white guy, very pale with lots of dark hair all over and a long skinny cock). We stripped in a foyer and added some additional leather from our bags – I loaned Jim a vest, leather jockstrap, leather cockring and armbands, and a leather ball cap to go with his construction boots; while I was in chaps, codpiece, harness with chrome cockring, bicep bands on both arms, engineer boots and motorcycle cap. We passed through a blanket hung up like a curtain to enter the main part of the apartment. The main room was set up dungeon style, with two slings, a couple of weight benches, two rim seats and leather or rubber drop cloths over the floor and furniture. There were several lube stations complete with j-lube, crisco and elbow grease, and on a raised table at the far end of the room, several bongs and pipes already loaded. A sharps container rested below the table. Earl, our host had recognized me from other gatherings as well and told me to go get cloudy and “do your usual thing and help get these guys started”. I wondered if my friend Jim realized this was a party with a distinct focus on fisting? Fortunately, my nails were all trimmed. I looked around seeing about 6 or 7 men there already, all age groups, body types, and ethnicities. Jim spotted an old buddy he’d not played with in years and went over to chat. Two guys in latex gear I’d never seen before waved me over to the sheet covered sofa they were sitting on, indicating the large water-bong they were using. Smiling, I came over and they split apart so that I would sit between them. Handing me the pipe and the torch, a melted the product and took a huge hit, held it, then slowly released a huge cloud, one of the guys murmured “mon dieu” as I sighed “Thanks, I needed that…” I told them my name, and they introduced themselves as Claude and Didier. “A pleasure gentlemen, now who wants a shotgun?” The older one Claude didn’t get that but the younger Didier did and indicated his mouth. I took another big hit, held it while giving the pipe and torch to Claude and met Didier’s mouth and exhaled the hit to him while our tongues played a bit. Didier blew out the cloud then indicated Claude with his head, I turned and Claude was in the midst of drawing a large hit himself and with his finger indicated I should come closer, and passed me the smoke in a shotgun. A few more minutes of sharing and blowing clouds and a few more comments and I told them I had to ask two questions, and the indicated to go ahead. “First question. Quebecois?” as I looked back and forth between them, “Yes,” responded Claude, “most Americans would have gone for French first.” I said, “Nah, the accent is different, and you’re both taller than most Frenchmen.” “Second question?” asked Didier with a smirk, noticing how I kept looking from one to the other, obviously scrutinizing them and curious. Both were olive-skinned white guys with a tan, tall, with dark hair on their heads, in Didier’s beard, and nicely scattered on the parts of their bodies that weren’t covered by their matching latex singlets. Average bodies, not gym rats like I was at the time. Long fingered hands, large long feet. And most curious, both had green eyes. “Second question then,” I started. “You two look a lot alike. I mean REALLY a lot as if you were brothers, which would be hot enough to me, but the age difference is too much. Trust me, I won’t be freaked out, I’d be turned on, so how exactly ARE you two related? Or is the fact you look alike the greatest coincidence of all time?” Claude looked around a bit, half concerned, half amused and said simply: “I’m his father”. “Oh shit that’s hot…” I whispered. “Seriously?” They both nodded and laughed at my facial expression. “Damn that’s hot” I repeated. “Not everyone thinks so,” Didier responded as we all looked around “even in a situation like this.” They promised to tell me more after we’d played a bit – they wanted to double team me and I was more than happy. I told them I had to find out more about this, just as the host was passing out loaded points. I looked around to see if Jim was cool with everything and caught him getting his cough and holding his arm over his head after his old buddy slammed him. Jim winked and gave me the thumbs up then started snogging his friend. Earl reached us at that point and asked if I were bumping or pointing that night, remembering I was the guy who always had to drive home. “Didier’s a home health aid in Montreal, he’s really a good admin,” Earl indicated. Since I had a particularly long block of time to play with this event starting in late afternoon, I gsve a nod. Earl was right, Didier was quick and efficient, and I was still finishing my cough when I heard Claude’s similar reaction from doing himself behind me, followed by Didier’s own launching into the stratosphere. The three of us got into a hot make out session of rough 3-way kissing before the two of them each sunk their mouths onto my nips – Claude particularly was turned on by how big they were (or so it seemed from the things he was muttering as he sucked, bit and tongued them). Our hands were all roving all over each other – I was tweaking their nips, jerking their soft but very long cocks, and fingering their hot holes. I was in the center of the couch and both of them got on their haunches on either end of it, their faces meeting over my cock, which they proceeded to lick, kiss and suck, intermittently kissing each other and sucking the other’s tongue. Between watching an honest-to-God father and son share my cock while they made out, and the little blue wonder I’d taken earlier, my cock was rock hard shortly. While they blitzed out on cock sucking and kissing each other I was slipping my fingers into their two hungry holes. I stood up from the couch, and for a few minutes,one rimmed me while the other continued sucking me, and then they switched. Soon I was on the floor in front of the couch, the two of them together in the center with their touching legs overlapping, leaning back with legs raised and holes exposed. I went back and forth rimming one while fingering the other, then switching while spending a while as well on each of their long, uncut ‘saucissons’. For some reason, I found the Dad’s hairy hole a bit more exciting, and the son’s cock more compelling, though telling the difference was a bit tough, as Didier was truly a chip off the old block almost identical to his father Claude. Their cocks got only semi-hard and were mostly soft at this point, but they did get hard later in the event. Unlike most of the pnp parties I’ve been to before or since, this one was unusual in that guys either paired or trio-d up at the beginning and pretty much played with the same guy or guys for most of the evening – though cheered on and watched by the other groups. There was a bit of a “round robin” as all of us fisted the host as he lay back in one of the slings. Then the other sling was free and Claude, Didier and I moved over to use it. It was very hot, when Claude lay back in the sling while the thinner Didier, with the assistance of two solid blocks on either side of the center of the sling straddled his father with their cocks and chests rubbing against each other and two beautiful holes presented to me. For a few minutes, I fucked each of them, bending my knees to access dad, and up on my toes to access the son. Since this was a fisting party (much to Jim’s surprise apparently, though he seemed to be doing well over by the fuck bench, with his arm way up his buddy’s chute while sitting on a large dildo up his own hole. I started playing with both holes and worked on opening them up Didier hopped up to go get the bong while I worked his Dad’s inner paradise – he got handed a bottle of poppers from the guy in the next sling and took a huff as four of my lubed fingers spread and turned in his hole. Didier put the stem of the bong to Claude’s mouth as he took a huge hit and blew a few huge clouds. Then he brought it to me and held it (both my hands and forearms were covered with j-lube so I sure couldn’t hold it) and let me take some hits – he did a few shot-gunning his dad on the last one as Claude’s hole inhaled my whole hand past the wrist. Didier had put the bong back and returned, rimming me a bit as I worked his dad’s hole and using a vibrating plug on my hole. I worked Claude’s hole for a while, thrusting, turning pulling almost all the way out, and after a bit, Didier added a few of his fingers alongside my wrist inside his dad. Claude needed to break, and after we checked that no one was waiting for it, Didier got in the sling. Started the same, opening him up, Claude brought the pipe, we all clouded while I used my fingers to stretch the kid’s fuck-hole. A hit of poppers and my hand shot in. Claude sucked my cock and played with my ass as I got further into his son’s core. Eventually he got on all fours under the sling and with me kneeling on the pillow while working his son’s hole, Claude backed on to my cock. I fucked him (gently to be fair) until Didier started demanding I pound them both. The fisting and the fucking got more energetic, I even got some punch fucking of Didier in before a break was called. We all went to the bathroom to clean up a bit, and they began to tell me their story (which I was DYING to know). As they spun their tale to me, we finished washing up and headed back to the couch with a newly refilled bong. I had wondered how this all started and who approached who. It seems son had approached father – seems Claude’s wife and Didier’s mother had started being distant and abusive to Claude and was diagnosed with Early On-set Alzheimer’s. This was 5 years prior when Didier was 19, and Claude 41. Claude was thrust into care-giver mode, and his sex life dwindled to zero, while his libido was still quite healthy leaving him horny and depressed. He was, however, still faithful to his wife and thought a mistress or a prostitute wouldn’t be right, even though his wife could no longer return his feelings. Meanwhile, at McGill his son had discovered the joys of not only gay sex, but gay chem sex. He also saw how miserable, lonely and depressed his father was. Claude had even brought up to Didier when he was visiting home one night after they’d had a few beers, that he was so horny but could not imagine cheating on his wife with another woman. That hatched a plan in Didier’s head. Reminding his father that he needed to break sometime, he got his Claude to hire an Aide for an entire four-day weekend while he went downtown and visited his son in his apartment at McGill. Utilizing the sports therapy massage skills he was already learning – plus a judicious use of some G in a sports drink, Didier got his father in a very relaxed, horny and calm mood. “You roofied your Father?” I burst out. Claude shushed me and told his son to continue. While massaging his recumbent naked father, Didier not only came out to him, but proposed that he would be happy to be the solution to his father’s sexual dilemma – not being female, he suggested that’s not really cheating. Between the G and the skin-to-skin contact and Claude’s overwhelming horniness, he told his son he could see some logic in that, but really wasn’t sure. Assuring that he had ways to help Claude decide, Didier pulled out a glass pipe, filled it with tina, and popped some bareback gay and bi porn on the TV and computer. Even though Claude claims he never really thought about or fantasized about having sex with men, the seduction worked. Soon son was blowing his dad and getting fucked by him and as more time and T went by that weekend, Claude started sucking his son and being fucked himself. He totally fell for chemmed gay sex, and by the end of the weekend a couple of Didier’s buddies had joined in. After that, Didier came home at least a couple of times a week – and since his Dad was already sleeping in his son’s room so the Aides could take care of his wife in the master bedroom, it didn’t arouse much suspicion when Didier and Claude would spend the night together in the same room, and though they also got high frequently, the did their best to keep it really quiet! Eventually the wife lost all memory and abilities and was moved to an institution for round the clock care, at which point Claude moved into Didier’s apartment which was closer to the extended care hospital than his original home, and allowed father and son to continue exploring their pnp limits. Both of the men being ass-infatuated, fisting naturally followed. Though both were versatile, both actually preferred bottoming, Claude even more so than Didier. Depending on the gay crowd you were with, they were either the scandal or the darlings of Montreal. Having hydrated, cleaned up and re-upping our high, we blew a few last clouds and got back to hole play. They got on their knees on the couch and we did a “Chariot Race” with me having an arm up each ass, fisting them simultaneously while they kissed and made out like crazy. One would fist the other while I either fucked them from behind, or fisted them, and again, they’d switch. I was fucked by both of them when they got hard finally and they helped me open my hole with toys, fingers, plugs and an anal pump. We’d break and shower off a bit, then return to the party room to have a rim circle and blow a few clouds. After they each slammed again, I was able to fist fuck Didier with two hands, then pulled one out as his father put his hand in with mine. I did the same with Claude, only with him I could have both hands in and Didier slipped one of his part way in as well. Astonishing… especially when Didier whispered in my ear “and to think, not long ago that chempig was a straight married guy… technically STILL married”. I almost shot hearing that! We played for 11 hours and I had to get going, thanking our host many times and offering to kick in for the favors, which he refused. I bid farewell to my hot Quebecois pervs, hoping I’d see them again (never did, unfortunately). Jim walked me out as he was heading home as well. He was really glad he came but didn’t think he’d do it again – he thought he “went too far” and was concerned if he did this too much, sex with his vanilla partner would pale too much. And, he added, it was a bit too much for his own limits. “Were those guys you were with REALLY father and son?” he asked. I nodded, “yeah on one break they took out their passports, they sure were.” “I don’t know,” Jim replied. “That’s kinda hot, and kinda sick to me… I guess I’m just not as debauched as you are…” I gave him an elbow to his ribs and hopped in my car, parked in front of his place on W85th. “Nah,” I said as we both laughed and he headed to his building. “But you WANT to be!”

I awoke to a wet feeling on my ass. When i looked over is was Brain eating my sore hole out. "Hmmmmm", yeah baby eat me", i moaned. "Glad your up", he said He then pulled my legs on his shoulders in in one motion fucked me hard. "Ahhhhh", yelling in pain. While I had just been fucked good by him, he was still thick and ramming me still hurts. He went at it fucking me hard, really hard. There was no intimacy, no kissing or passion, it was pure primal animal fucking. He fucked me liked that for a good 20 minutes. My ass was burning. All i could do was to hold on to him and let him take me. Then he turned me over on my stomach and then rammed his cock in me again deep in my gut twisting and smashing my raw pussy. "Yeah bitch, I am gonna fuck you good. You need another load", he groaned "Yes Daddy fuck me", i cried out. Trying to get him to get off. I tried to get on my knees and be on all fours but he pushed me down and literally sat on my ass and fuck the shit out of me. "Here it comes bitch", he moaned I felt his cock swell and spurt in my cunt. I moaned and glad was over. He slowed down and grinded in me for 5 more minutes and then rolled off of me. I waited for a few moments and then turned over to him. My groin and sheets wet as i realized i came. He leaned over and licked me clean then kissed my softly and deeply. He pulled back and lay back down on his side looking at me and stroking my body. "So why did you finally give in", he asked "You mean to barebacking and taking your load?", i asked "Yeah". Brian said "Cause you are hot and have a huge cock", i laughed. Continuing i said, "It's primal. The first time we met i got all flustered and wet which never happened to me before. Your look and your scent took me over and i felt this primal urge to mate with you. I didn't know what that meant at that time but mating with you is something i needed to do." "Is that the only reason", he asked while still stroking my body playing my nipples and thigh. I was hard again and not sure if it was the talk or the touch or both. "The other reason is i wanted to give myself to you. What i used to like about being fisted is it was the ultimate in giving yourself to your partner or man you having sex with. It's so intimate to let him own and control you with his fist and arm in you. But Ihave come to realize there is something much intimate than fisting and that is letting a man fuck you bare and cum in you and mark you with his dna. Let him make you pregnant, mark your body with his DNA and poz you. i want to give myself to you Brian. I want to give you my body to own and control me, make me with your seed. Poz me." i said staring at him. By now i was rock hard. We kissed deeply than i pushed him on his back and climbed his hard cock. I slid down quickly and it hurt but i didn't care. I rode his like a bitch in heat. "Yeah you need Daddy's don't you", he said while holding my hips "Yes Daddy I need your cock, i need your cum, i need you to poz me please. Own me please, i give myself to you", i said in heat widly riding his mammoth meat. After a while of riding him, he pushed my back and fucked me hard and came in me. "Good boy. Now we begin your training", he said.

Chapter V I was breathing a bit heavy having just did a marathon run from the showers to my hotter than fuck host's room. Still dripping wet and totally naked I stood in their room. I glanced around taking it all in when one of them picked me fully up off the floor at my waist and pulled me into a deep tongue kiss my mouth readily opened for. His tongue speared beyond my tonsils as he wrapped one massive arm around my back and firmly took the back of my head with the other hand pushing his tongue deeper. I couldn't breathe and began to choke a bit. He pulled his tongue slowly from my mouth, exploring and darting as it left. He looked at me deeply with a kind of curious look for a moment as he set me down and asked me if I was ready. I said I was. Now standing on wobbly legs, he gave me a devil like grin and said, "We're about to find out". "Stay where you are. You will be called 'prey' from now on. You will call me 'Hunter 2 and him Hunter 1'". You will do as you are told. You will be totally fucked up, tied up, leathered up, gagged and blindfolded. We have already began this session and it ends only when we tell you it ends. You agreed to this by coming back in time. What is your name?" " Prey", I responded. He seemed ok with that as he walked back to me with some items in his hands. He set them down on the edge of the bed and table next to it. " This is a bottle of water. Drink it after I have finished speaking. This is a harness that I am placing on you now. Step into the jock as I fit it to you. Relax your right arm? as I place this band in your upper arm. Do not resist as Hunter 1 places restraints on your ankles and wrists. Bend forward and remain still as I write 'fuck me' on your ass cheeks. Stand up. After you drink the water, you will drink the contents of this cup. It has a mixture of ghb and Gatorade. You will then walk to the work bench and lay face down. Your dick and balls are to hang down at the end of the bench." As Hunter 1 spoke and moved about along with Hunter 2, I began to feel mixed emotions. Truth be told. I had never been in a three-way or more. Never done drugs like this. A lot of new yet scary yet exciting things had and would be happening. And these two men were way bigger than I - in every way. I talked myself into the fact that I was in a public place. Mark the attendant wasn't far. I would be ok. I began to lay on my stomach when I heard Hunter 1 say, "oh fuck yeah - damn, look at that fuckin ass!. There you go prey, lay down, grip the bars on either side of your head and pull your legs up some bending at the knees.". Hunter 2 began attaching the restraints then said, "lift your head up and face forward" as he placed a pillow like object under my chin holding my head up. Hunter 1 moved to my right side and placed a strap over my back and around the bench. I could now not make any attempt run and my dick, balls, and hole were totally accessible. "That's some hot prey right there", Hunter 2 said as he stood up and they lifted me and the bench so my head faced the porn playing on the monitor and my butt faced towards what looked like another door. The porn had 2 leather dudes pounding the fuck out of a guy in a sling. The guy getting fucked was begging them to fuck him and breed him. I began to imagine the guy was me as the drugs from earlier and the g began to work me over a bit. My dick began to get hard again and my hole again wanting to be touched, tongued, fingered, fucked, anything that would help satisfy the growing itch. I began to look around the room as much as I could being I couldnt move my head. In the mirror I could see the reflection of Hunter 1 who lay back on the bed stroking his now hard dick. He began to slap his hand with it every couple of minutes. Hunter 2 was out of sight but I could hear him moving about in the room. He then said, "Prey, answer. What chems have you done and how? ". I responded I had recently tried t by snorting t and had a booty bump earlier. I was feeling a bit spacey I guess you would call it. Hornier, too. And warm - very warm. I hadn't realized that I had started to gyrate my hips a little when Hunter 1 said, "you feeling that g a little now aren't u prey? Got you all feeling warm and fuzzy, right?". I answered yes, while training my eyes on what seemed to be an even bigger, thicker dick he was stroking. He stared at me. I felt like I was just that. Prey. I also grew in my increasing wanting - no, need for dick - down my throat and up my hole. My good sense side of the brain chimed in just then reminding me that I may be a bit in over my head. Never been fucked by dicks the size of theirs. Never been tied up. A lot of never before's went thru my head. The deviant side shouted that I could take their dicks - and more! I was gonna love it all. "Prey. Answer. Do you know of slamming?" asked Hunter 2. I said I had been told some about it by Mark, the attendant. He said it 2as a great sex drug and if I liked doing booty bumps, I was going to love slamming. And I very much liked the booty bump and how it made me feel. Hunter 2's hand suddenly came down onto my left butt cheek and he grabbed a good chunk of my ass and kneaded it. My body jumped at the sting and warmness the slap created. I then felt a wetness at my hole as my ass cheek was held to expose my hole more. A finger went up my hole and directly to my prostate. I groaned and I could feel my dick grow. The finger was pulled totally out and immediately replaced by two. Again punching my prostate and causing me to whimper a bit and my dick to jump harder. Both fingers were pulled out again, stopping just at the entrance to my hole for a moment. Hunter 2 then first tapped with his fingers on my hole. The tapping grew more intense with each stroke. It almost was at a level of slapping. My hole was now sensitive like never before. There was a pause, then the fingers were stuck up into me passing my prostate completely. The burning I had felt before with the booty bump told me that t was being put up my hole. The fingers pushed and pulled, pushing deeper each time. My body started to again sweat. I felt renewed and wanted to scream out "fuck me!". My mouth didn't need to say a word. Hunter 2 could feel my desire as my hole begged his fingers to never leave. Hunter 2 then said as he continued to finger fuck my hole, "damn Terry, this hole needs to be fed - hungry isn't even close!!". Hunter 1 replied, "Work another chard while I set him up. He's gonna need to be way up - gotta be for the dick he's gonna take!" Hunter 2 then slapped my right cheek and went through all the same motions he had just done with the first chard. My hole was on fire and I tried to meet each thrust of his fingers. My dick was now bouncing below me against the bottom of the bench. "Let's finger tag his hole for a bit", said Hunter 1 as he came off the bed, his dick literally throbbing and leaking strands of precum. Hunter 2 pulled his fingers from my hole quickly, and Hunter 1 was just as quick to shove two of his fingers right to the hilt. He pulled out and Hunter 2 was faster and harder the alternated going deep with punching my prostate. I grew louder in my groans. "Fuck me, holy fuck, tape my hole!" Hunter 1 and 2 immediately pulled their fingers from my now spasming hole and stepped away. They said nothing. I felt a blindfold go over my eyes. There were some shuffling sounds around me then I felt myself being lifted up, still secured to the bench, then set back down. Things sounded a little different. I could still hear the porn playing, but now it seemed like it was coming from two places. I didn't get it. "Prey! Now feed and be fed!" said Hunter 1.

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