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Hi! This is my first story that I've ever written. I'm not a writer at all and I don't claim to be good at it but I wanted to contribute something to this site. There are probably a ton of typos and grammar mistakes. Feedback and comments appreciated. Definitely a WIP. Part 1: My name is Ian. Just a regular young gay. 5'8. 175 pounds. Very middle of the pack in terms of looks. I'm barely 20 and currently on summer break from college. I'm staying with my parents while I wait for the next Fall semester to begin. I couldn't find a summer job so I'm absolutely broke. No money, no dates, no fun. Before this summer, I've only had sex once in my life, it was while I was away at college last semester. I ended up playing with an older, bearish guy, maybe in his 40s. I guess I have a thing for older men. He was kind of shady but lived close to the campus I studied at. I got really horny one day and he ended up messaging me. We met up at his place and traded blowjobs. He wanted to "put the tip in me" My anxiety flared but I declined and said I had to go. He tried to get me to stay and fool around more but I managed to muster up enough courage to tell him no and leave. That was the extent of my sexual experience. I still think about that moment, what if I let that guy fuck me? Would it have felt amazing? What if he gave me an STI or something? I was too anxious to try anything with anybody else the rest of the semester but sometimes I would think about that encounter when I jerked off. One day, I was bored at my parent's place so I decided to hop on one of the gay apps. I wasn't looking for a hookup, I was just being nosey and I wanted to see who the local gays were around my parent's town. *DING DING* I got a message on the app shortly after logging on. PapaTop was his name. He didn't have his age in his profile or any kind of bio but I'd guess early to mid 60s from his pics. He was a big man, 6'3, 350 pounds. Balding with big sloppy belly that hung out of his tank top in all of his pictures, and wrinkled skin. Big impressive gray beard but if I'm being honest he was not a very handsome man at all. He fit the description of a dirty old man. His first message was a compliment towards me which made me feel obligated to message him back. "You're a handsome boy. How are you?" "Fine." I responded. "How about you?" He immediately responded "Horny. Looking for a hole to unload in. You're my type. Small and easy to throw around, lol" I was kind of shocked about how forward he was but I kinda blushed because someone was giving me a bit of attention. I replied back with "No thanks, I'm fine." I thought that would be the end of the conversation but he immediately sent me a message back that included several pics of his thick dick, a couple of them looked like he had his bare dick halfway inside a few different assholes. He cock had to be at least 7 or 8 inches long, I was a bit surprised. "You sure boy? I want to slide into you deep. I’m all top, I only fuck raw, and I got a lot of dick to give." I didn't respond. I started to feel hot and my cock twitched just a bit but there was no way I was going to hook up with someone who was old enough to be my grandpa. He had a nice cock but you couldn't pay me enough to hook up with him. Later that night, I got into bed and I felt a bit horny from earlier. I was bored of the usual material I used to jerk off with so I picked up my phone and started scrolling through that app again. For some reason I clicked on my messages with PapaTop and reread them. The pictures he sent along with his dirty talk made my dic twitch again.. I thought to myself that maybe I can do a little sexting with him to get a quick nut off. Shouldn't hurt right? I messaged him back. "How deep, Papa?" My cock sprung up thinking about his thick meat sliding into me. A few minutes passed and he messaged me back. "Balls deep, Boy.. I wanna take you to paradise. Boys get addicted my dick after I've bred them." We messaged back and forth for a bit, sharing pics and dirty talk. I was mostly leading him on for mental images to store in the spank bank, I had no intentions on hooking up with this giant troll. I just wanted to use him for a quick nut. I started stroking my dick as we chatted. He started getting very vulgar with his dirty talk. Telling me how I could be his live-in fuck boy. How we could play together all the time, and he'd fuck me good. Make sure I'm charged every night. At the time I didn't understand what being charged meant so I just played along and said "Yeah. That's hot, tell me more Daddy." I started stroking my cock faster. "I want you to come to my house. As soon as you come in, you're going to strip completely naked and put my ass on my face, boy. You're going to get tongue fucked until you're wet amd loose and then daddy is going to fuck you good. Daddy's going to plant his poz seed in your ass and make you my dirty son." Wait, poz seed? I was a bit inexperienced but I knew being poz meant he had HIV. And he wanted to infect me? Make me his dirty son? My thoughts were all over the place but I felt my body starting to tense up as I thought about his "poz seed" filling me up. He messaged me again. "You want that, boy? You want me to own your ass and give you my toxic load? Come over now boy. It's waiting for you." He sent a The mental image of his thick dick, thrashing and twitching inside of my hole came into view. His dick spewing out poison into my guts while he called me his bitch boy. I popped my nut and several ropes of cum blasted across my belly. Suddenly post nut clarity hit me and I felt disgusted. Did I really just cum from the thought of this old man with HIV fucking me? I put my phone down and went to sleep. The next day I woke up to a message from PapaTop "I'm free today. Come service my dick boy, I have a big load for your ass." I cringed and responded that I was busy. He said that he was free all week and he had a special gift for my ass. The idea made my cock twitch but I fought back the urge to entertain him. "Sorry man, I'm tied up all week." He was persistent. He messaged me for the next few days, practically begging me to come over and sit on his cock. I didn't want to block him because our conversations were actually normal and pleasant when he wasn't trying to seduce me. I tried to change the subject as I usually did, I wanted to make him lose interest in fucking me. We had a very mundane chat about his job as an office manager before he retired. He mentioned a couple of stories about dumb boys he managed to lure into his office so he could breed them during his lunch break. He sounded a bit predatory in his stories, almost like he had to trick or coerce most of his partners into having sex with him, given his looks that was understandable. I tried to prevent the conversation from going into sex talk but that seemed to be on the forefront of his mind at all times. Eventually, the conversation started to dry up... until I mentioned that I was getting my degree in IT. "Boy, you never told me you were good with computers. I actually have an old computer that's been giving me problems, can't get the damn thing to work. Maybe you can come over and take a look at it?" I sighed. Ugh, he just wants me to come over so he can fuck me, I'm not that dumb. "Papa, I don't feel comfortable coming over. You're a nice guy but I don't want anything to happen between us. You're poz and you already told me that you only fuck raw. I'm not interested in taking that risk." "Boy, who said anything about sex? I can be civil. Promise. How about I pay you to come over just to look at my busted computer. Maybe we can have a drink and shoot the shit while you're here. It would be nice to have a little company." It sounded like an easy job and the idea of getting paid sounded good to a broke kid like me but there's no way I'm getting lured into that predator's home with promises of cash and booze. I started typing up another response to tell him no thanks but suddenly the thought of his cock stretching my ass and unloading open entered my mind again. A mix of being horny and curious made me reply back with "If it's just business, that should be fine." I felt uneasy about visiting a stranger's home but the danger kind of gave me an adrenaline rush. I thought to myself that I'm a grown man, I can just leave if things start to get weird. I felt my dick twitch hard after we finalized plans for me to visit. "Boy, I think we're going to have a blast. Can't wait to have you."

Part 1 A bit about us. I’m a mid-50’s guy, definite Dad-Bod, not too bad to look at, with a hole that has been kept pretty tight over the years. I love to give head, get and provide a good rim session, and while I have been known to be versatile once in a while, I really love being a bottom. PAUL is this hot mid-30’s guy, 6’, fit, muscular blond stud with a 7.5” cock and low hanging balls. He loves fucking. He is also one of the truly versatile guys out there and loves taking cock almost as much as giving. His cock gets extremely hard, he can last forever, cum, stay hard, and then blow another load and then another as he pounds you like a jackhammer over several hours. He’s been a paid FB for a while and wants to help me on my desired to get fucked well and be trained to be a cum dump. We started of slow, where he’d add another guy who could give multiple loads. We’d done this several times. Tonight, PAUL has lined up 5 guys to use my hole. On my last attempt at a larger group, I got nervous and ended up limiting it to PAUL plus two others. He’s been encouraging me the past week to let go. I decide to trust him and am ready to make it happen. We pick a relatively discrete hotel and make our plans to meet for our evening of debauchery. I arrive at the hotel, fully prepared and call him. His plan is as follows. He’ll finish at the gym, come to the hotel, dump a fast load and then run home for a quick shower. After cleaning up, he’s coming back ready to lead our evening of fucking. I go to the bar for a couple drinks to work up the courage and am excitedly imagining the evening ahead of us. I get a text from him and am told to “be ass up and ready to be bred with the door unlocked”. I’m hiding my hard-on at the bar, but jump up, and head to the room. I quickly undress, lube my ass and obediently comply to PAUL’s command. I turn up some music and I’m laying there at the edge of the bed, my ass sticking up and head in the pillows, when I abruptly feel hands hit my ass and the sudden motion of PAUL breaching my ass with his dripping cock. He is as hard as granite, and is dripping pre-cum which is further lubing my hole. He begins a greedy fuck, horned up from his workout and being surrounded by hot studs at the gym. He quickly sinks completely into my ass and allows me a second to accommodate his cock. Soon he is plowing his cock in, pulling out and repeatedly stabbing his rock hard dick back into my ass. I’ve worked myself up over the past several hours and I too am rock hard. Quickly I’m pounding my ass into him as hard as he is hammering me. Our bodies are slamming each other and I demand every inch of him inside fuck my hole. He yanks me further to the edge of the bed, and accelerates his rapid assault on my ass. I’m screaming “fuck yeah!” as he demands I take his cock. He suddenly slows down, and starts moving from side to side and in circles, telling me how he loves my ass and how tight my hole is around his cock. He is dripping with sweat now renewed from his work out at the gym. I’m feeling like a pig in heat and can’t get enough of his cock. He pulls out, flips me over and commands I take his cock in my mouth. I can taste my ass on his cock. The sweet pre-cum from his leaking cock is mixed with his salty sweat and I devour every inch of his dick. I’m taking in the dank aroma of his sweating body and breath in the musky smell of his sweat dripping balls. My neck relaxes and he is now ramming the back of my throat for all he is worth. I breath in through my mouth in time with the pounding. I can taste his dick, covered in ropes of pre-cum, which is almost pouring from his slit, as he continues working my mouth and throat. I struggle to breathe when he pulls out and then commands me to get my ass back on his cock. He urgently re-enters my ass and resumes his aggressive pounding of my hole. By this time, we are both worked up into a passionate frenzy. He is again pounding my ass as I throw back as aggressively as he is ramming in to me. He is dripping sweat onto me as he fucks me. This session is an all out assault, making sure I know he owns my ass. He tells me that he is going to fill my ass with his cum and spend the evening breeding me. He is going to savor watching guys use and fuck my ass till the cum is pouring out of me. I’ve grabbed my cock but he swats my hand away, letting me know I’ll only cum when he allows me to; if at all. Soon he is grunting and marking my ass his turf as he drops what is the first of several loads he plans on dumping in my ass this evening. PAUL collapses onto me, keeping his hard cock fully buried in my ass. This guy has stamina and the ability to stay hard for hours. Soon he is slowly pushing in and out of my ass, knowing I’m loving the feeling of fullness and familiarity of his cock buried in me and forbids me to cum. Slowly he pulls out and holds me, our sweat drenched bodies entwined as we both recover. PAUL stands up, pulls me into him and passionately kisses me. He looks at the clock and looks at me. He says he is going to run home for a few minutes and will be back in 15 with our first guest dick of the evening. He commands me to not jack-off while he is gone. I lay back down on the bed, slowly relaxing and recovering from one hell of a great fuck. I’m slowly chilling out knowing this is going to be one hell of an evening. In no time, I get a text from him letting me know he is back and has our first guest cock of the evening. As I hear the door click and open, I’m greeted by PAUL and Kevin. I have a thing for scruffy, bearded guys that have a nice amount of chest hair. Kevin meets that criteria and is hot. He is around 5’5” and weighs maybe 135 lbs. He is thin and muscular with just a small amount of a belly to indicate he’s not a complete gym bunny and knows how to have fun. He has a trim beard and as he pulls off his shirt and drops his jeans, I am getting worked up as he is definitely an otter with the perfect pelt. I look at his cock. Fuck!, I am impressed with his 8” already hard dick. On his small, tight body, his dick is a sight to behold. I can’t hold back and am pulling him to the bed and guiding his cock to my mouth. His dick is a natural fit for my mouth and throat. I want that cock and soon I’m bobbing up and down, riding his dick in my mouth. He’s sliding down my throat and I’m covering every inch with my mouth and tongue as if starved, desperate to have dick. His cock is now the only thing that will keep me alive. He’s got the back of my head in his hands and guiding and controlling me, ordering me to devour every inch of him. PAUL’s phone buzzes and he tells us he’ll be right back. Kevin continues to fuck my face and I am enjoying being his cock worshipping slave. PAUL is soon back and is introducing us to Javier. Javier is a Latino, around 6’ tall. He’s in decent shape, not a muscle guy, but a guy who looks like he works for a living in manual labor keeping fit naturally. He and PAUL both are quickly removing their clothes. I come off of Kevin long enough to drink in Javier’s body and see he sports a good 10” cock that is as fat as a beer can. I’ve never seen such a huge cock but as amped as I am, I know I’m up for the challenge. I return my attention to Kevin as all four of us lay back on the bed. Kevin is now laying back and I’m going down on his cock. PAUL tells me to get my ass back up in the air. While I'm serving Kevin, next thing I know, Javier is pulling my ass cheeks apart and he starts licking my ass. He’s got one of the those great big, plump, talented Latino tongues that is just made for eating ass. He’s letting me know he loves it and is soon chomping my hole. He is licking, sucking, biting and tongue fucking me. I can tell he has found PAUL’s load in my ass and is sucking the spoils back out of my ass. PAUL has moved around is now positioned so that he has Javier’s mouth and balls at his disposal and goes down on him. Javier continues tongue licking me for the next ten minutes. He is just devouring my ass and lubing it up with his mouth. I've never had such a complete rimming and it is driving me wild. At the same time, I’m giving Kevin an epic blow job and his dick is leaking almost non-stop in my mouth. His pre-cum is smooth and sweet and I’m loving it. He pulls my head off and announces he needs to have his cock in my ass. Javier and PAUL pull away and relax back on the bed making out themselves. Javier starts blowing PAUL as Kevin directs me onto my back and throws my legs over his shoulders. Kevin slowly inserts his dick into my ass, allowing me to get used to his massive cock. I’ve always stated that PAUL has the perfect dick for my ass at 7.5” and rock hard. Kevin however is larger and thicker and I’m loving the new sensation. My ass slowly stretches to Kevin’s girth and I’m soon feeling relaxed and ready for more breeding. Kevin begins pounding my ass and grunting. He is a buck in heat and he is fucking me with solid determined strength and aggression. He is letting my ass know he is loving this and he is going to fuck me like the stud he is. After pile driving me, Kevin flips me over on my stomach and continues drilling my hole. PAUL has assumed a similar position and the bed, leans over and starts kissing me as Javier slowly enters his ass. I can tell PAUL isn’t used to this big of cock and see a bit of trepidation in his eyes. I have him look at me, concentrating and look deep into his eyes. I get him to connect with me and get out of his head and he is soon relaxing. We’re both now getting fucked by these rabid animals and the two of us are scarfing each other’s tongues as we are getting bred. Kevin is pounding hard and I feel him start to tense up. He screams he is going to fucking breed my ass as he cums in my hole. PAUL, taking it all in, instructs Javier to pull out and move over so Javier can replace Kevin and start fucking my wet sloppy hole. Javier pulls me to the side of the bed. I snort some poppers, scared he is going to damage me. I’m soon completely relaxed and begging for it. Javier seeing I've swallowed his dick with my ass, and is soon pounding me. Not to be left out, out of the corner of my eye, I see that PAUL has been working into position and he guides his own dick to enter Javier’ ass. Slowly PAUL impales himself into that primal Latino ass. This drives Javier absolutely crazy and he begins pounding me even deeper. We get the rhythm down for this fuck train and are soon rutting. This goes on for a few minutes when Javier starts moaning, screams out and desperately cums in my ass. Javier is bearing down on PAUL's cock as PAUL is hammering his ass. PAUL doesn't cum as I know he's got another purpose for this load. PAUL pulls out as Javier collapses on the bed. We all lay on the bed entwined in each others arms as we recover. We tell the boys we need a break and they slowly dress and then leave. PAUL tells me the next guys aren’t due for a couple hours. We decide we are hungry so PAUL and I both get up, jump in the shower for a quick rinse, and then head out to find a quick bite to eat. PAUL still has not allowed me to cum. My balls are aching, but PAUL makes it clear, I'm to not touch myself and learn to deal with the ache in my balls.

Finished work early yesterday and on way home was caught in traffic by a sauna so gave up on travel on popped in within first 20 mins I had been used in dark room by 3 guys, didn’t think I’d be lucky enough to get much more. I moved dark room and was used by another 5 guys with a gooey hole I though time for a bit of a rest so went and popped into the sling in a public area (never seen anyone get used there) covered my eyes and thought I’d snooze for a bit. I was happily wrong another 9 guys popped by to use my accessible hole, at one point 4 guys swapping and sharing me I could hear them discussing who was to cum first, not that I was worried as long as they did the quick trip ended up at a 4 hour session and my hole getting used by 17 tops and I have no idea who they were. if only I could get this to happen daily?

I haven’t posted on here in a while. The truth is most of the guys that breed me blend into one and other so I forget details. The guy that bred me yesterday was hot though. He bred me in a park. He was tall and skinny so when I saw him I liked that. When I got closer I could see his face was wasted a little. That is always hot to me as well. I followed him back into some trees and bushes. He immediately took his cock out. It was a beer can. Another plus. I got down on my knees and assumed my pose and he presented his cock to my mouth. I sucked him tasting his cigarette smoke and musty smell. He had big balls and a big bush. Very hot. He asked me what I like to do. That’s top code for I want to fuck you. I said I like it all. That’s code for use me. I stood up and turned around and he said “do you have a condom? “. I said no and he said ok I don’t like them. I said me too. With spit and a little spit from me he pushed his beer can in my hungry pussy. He was verbal but not too loud telling me how nice my pussy feels. That always pleases me. When he was about to cum he asked where I want it. That’s code for I am about to cum and breed you. I said don’t pull out. He gave me a nice load and I of course thanked him. When we were finished we were walking back to the car and he asked if I was “clean”. I’m not a big fan of that term so I said back “are you asking if I’m Poz?” He said yes. I said yes I am. Then he said he was too. When we got back to the parking lot I got into his car and cleaned his cock with my mouth. He was grateful and so was I. I hope to see him again.

Part 3 I got into the Uber and started heading back to the hotel. I was so horny. I had three loads in me and I needed more. Rob said I could get more loads and I knew I needed to do that. I opened my text messages and sent him a message. "Thank you, Sir. That was so hot." "You're welcome, boy. Glad you enjoyed it. If you think that was hot, wait until tomorrow night." "mmmm. Thank you, Sir. I can't wait. I am still super horny. I am going to see if I can find any breeders." "Good boy. Remember the rules. Have fun." "Thank you, Sir. Good night." I opened Grindr, Sniffies, and BBRT and immediately started looking to see who was around. Some prospects but many look like fakes. After a while, I pulled in front of the hotel. I got out and headed to my room. As soon as the door shut, I stripped naked. I grabbed some poppers and lube and put them on the side table. I grabbed my bottle of poppers, opened them, and took a hit in each nostril. I opened my phone and started checking the apps again but didn't find anything promising. I went back to the hypno site and started watching vids and doing poppers. I repeated that I am meant to serve. I am meant to suck cocks. I am meant to get bred by tops. I reached down and started pushing on the butt plug in my ass. I pulled it slightly but made sure not to dislodge it from my fuckhole. "Fuckkk. I am horny. I need to find a top." No sooner had I said that, a grindr message popped up. I went to the app and saw a simple message. "Looking?" I checked his profile but found no details. It is probably a fake but I responded. "Yes. You looking to breed a cum-filled hole?" After a few seconds, the message disappeared. Obviously a fake. I went back to the search and made sure I was looking for guys that use the bb tag. I looked at the list of guys. A bunch without pictures. Scrolling down, I saw one picture of a guy that looked interesting. I opened his profile. He is a bb top. Looked promising. I sent him a message. "Good evening, Sir. Are you looking to breed a cum-filled hole tonight?" Nothing. Guess I scared him. I went back to search and the message notification popped up. It was that top. "How many loads do you have in you?" "Thank you for responding, Sir. I have a butt plug that is holding three loads in me right now. Interesting in adding yours?" "You on prep?" "No Sir and the three loads in me are poz." I figure that will scare him off. "Want another poz load?" "Yes Sir. Definitely." "Location?" I sent him my hotel information. "OK. Not too far away. I want this to be anon. Turn lights way down. When I arrive, you will unlatch the door and leave it propped open. You will get in doggie on the bed. This will be anon pump and dump." "Yes Sir. Poppers and lube are on the table if you want them. Pull the butt plug out, breed me, and put it back in, ok?" "You got it. I will let you know when I am there." It sounded promising but you never know. There are so many fakes. I kept looking. I jumped over to Sniffies and saw that someone was real close. So close that he may even be in the same hotel. I sent him a message. "Hi. You seem like you are very close. You looking to breed a sub bb btm tonight?" A couple of minutes passed and he responded. "Maybe." This didn't look promising but I responded. "OK. If you get interested, let me know. I have three loads in me and looking for more." His response came back immediately. "Oh. You have loads in you?" "Yep. Three loads and looking for more." I got no response. It had been 15 minutes since the guy on Grindr said he was coming. I went back and found that his message was gone. "Fuckkk. Another fake. His loss." I was starting to get frustrated. I went back to Sniffies. No response. "Anyway. I am going to keep looking. Let me know if you are interested. If not, good luck." "I am interested. You in the hotel?" "Yep. Naked in my room. Doing poppers." "You poz?" "No. I am neg but have three poz loads in my fertile hole." I figured this would scare him. "Dark room play?" "Sure. Whatever you want." "OK. Turn off all of the lights. Completely anon." "Cool. Room 431." "OK. I am on 8th floor. Be right down." "Can't wait. I have a butt plug in. Take it out. Breed me and put it back in." I got up and turned the lights off but left the bathroom light on. I closed the bathroom door but left it slightly ajar so a tiny amount of light came in. My phone beeped. "I am down the hall. Prop the door open and get in position." I went over and opened the door slightly. I pushed the latch outside the door and let the door rest against it. I went over to the bed and got in doggie with my ass facing the door. I heard the door open, latch moved, and the door fully closed. I heard clothes hitting the floor and him walking across the room. I felt his hands on my ass. He rubbed my ass all over and then spanked me. "Been a naughty slut tonight?" "Yes Sir." "Good. I like naughty sluts." Smack. He spanked my other ass cheek. "You looking for raw cock tonight, slut?" "Yes Sir. I need more loads in my fuckhole, Sir." He slapped his hard cock on my crack. "I've got a seven day load saved up for you." "Thank you, Sir." "Pull that butt plug out and suck it." "Yes Sir." I reached underneath and grabbed the edges of the butt plug. I started pulling but it didn't want to move. I worked my fingers around it more and continued to pull. I felt it starting to move. Then, it popped out. Immediately, I felt a cock at the entrance. He held it there and then pushed the tip in. I took the butt plug and stuck it in my mouth. I could taste my ass and cum. The butt plug seemed like the medium-sized plug that I own. "Ahh. Nice and hot in there." He started a steady push until he was all the way in. His cock seemed perfect. A decent length and thickness. He spanked my ass. "I love sloppy seconds. Time to fuck you." He slowly withdrew and then slammed back in hard. He slapped my ass. "Take my cock, slut." I left the butt plug in my mouth and grabbed my poppers. I took a hit in each nostril. The top started to pick up speed. Each time he thrust in me, he slammed hard. Over and over, he slammed his raw cock in me. It was very rough but I was enjoying it. "You said you are neg, slut?" "Yes Sir. Those three loads in me are poz loads." "Are you on prep?" "No Sir." "mmmmmmm. Well you are getting my dirty load slut." He slapped my ass hard, grabbed my hips hard, and then slammed into me. "Take my dirty load!" he yelled. I am sure the neighbors heard him. He pulled out a little and pushed back into me a few times. Then he pulled out. I stretched out my legs and laid down flat on my stomach. "Thank you, Sir." "Enjoy slut. Thanks." I heard him walk back towards the door. I heard the rustling of clothes, the door open and then close. I took the butt plug and put at the entrance of my fuckhole. I pushed it in a little and then pulled it back out. I brought it back to my lips and tasted it. "Soooo tasty." I put the butt plug back at the entrance and pushed it in. It slid in easily until it was fully inside me. I should be satisfied now but I wasn't. I had the most loads in me at one time and I needed more. What has happened to me? I went back online to look for more. Grindr didn't look good. I went back to Sniffies. There was another guy that might be in the hotel. I sent him a message. "You looking to breed a bb btm tonight?" A moment later, I got a response, "Yes. You in the hotel?" "Yes. I got four loads in me. Is that ok?" "Wow. I've never bred someone with loads in them before." "Ah. Does that mean you don't want to?" "I do. You married?" "Yes. She doesn't know though." "Same here. When are you looking?" "Right now." "OK. You have poppers?" I responded "Yes. You neg?" "Yes. How about you?" "Yes but I can't guarantee that the loads in me are neg." I was told to be honest. Of course, I may not be neg any longer but I was before this week. Unlikely that I will be in the near future. "Oh." I figured that scared him away but then he sent another message. "What room number?" "Room 431. Want it anon?" "Sure. I am on the second floor. Be right up." "Cool. Let me know when you are on the floor and I will prop the door open. I have a butt plug in. I will remove it before you stick it in." I waited. Just as I figured that he jerked off and went to sleep, I got a message. "I'm just down the hall." I got up and propped the door open again and got back in position. "Ready." I heard the door open and close and then heard clothes hit the floor. I was so turned on. Was it because he was going to be putting his neg cock in with poz holes? I heard him walk over to the bed. Then, I felt hands rubbing my ass. Fingers rubbed down my crack and touched the butt plug. "You weren't kidding about the butt plug." "No. It is holding the loads in me." "You really have four loads in you?" "Yes. Some may be poz." In my mind, I knew that all are poz and one was probably from a full-blown guy. "OK." Hands continued to rub over my ass and he reached under to feel my limp cock. "I have been doing poppers all night. I won't get hard and I am not looking for that anyway." "OK. Move back to the edge off the bed and stay bent over." I slid back and stood up at the edge of the bed. I bent back over. His hands rubbed over my ass and back in my crack again. He pulled on the butt plug a little and pushed back in. He kept pulling it a little and pushing it back in. Fucking me slightly. "Pull it out. I want to feel your hole." I reached under and grabbed the butt plug again. I pulled. It didn't want to come out at first but then started to slide it out. Finally it came out fully. Fingers were inserted. I was disappointed that it wasn't a cock. "Wow. It is hot and wet in there." "Yeah." He finger fucked me a little and then pulled out. Immediately, his fingers were replaced with his hard cock. It felt thick. I took a hit of poppers in each nostril as he steadily pushed the head in. He was definitely much thicker than anyone that had used me tonight. He used slow steady pressure until his head popped in. "mmmmmm.. so hot, wet and tight." He continued to push into me. He was definitely thick but not painfully thick. Finally, he hit bottom. "I won't last long. This feels too good." "Fuck me and breed me." "You got it." He slowly pulled back and then pushed back in. He pulled back all the way until just the head was in me. Then, he pushed all the way back in. Long deep strokes. It felt so good. "mmmmm. I've never felt a loaded up hole. Not even my wife's." I thought to myself "If only you knew how toxic those loads are." I responded "I've never had more than four loads in me at once." "So I will be the one to put you over the top?" "Yes." He moaned as he started to pick up pace. His thickness was felt so great. I started to moan. His pace continued to pick up. "Here comes your fifth load." He started taking short quick strokes and then pushed in me. I felt his cock swell and I swear I could feel him cumming in me even with four other loads in me. He held it in me for a minute and then slowly pulled out. He left the head for a second and then pulled out. I immediately reached under and stuck the butt plug back in. "I don't want any precious loads to escape." I climbed back up on the bed and laid on my stomach. "Thanks. I needed to drop that load. Enjoy." "Thank you, Sir." I heard him get dressed and leave the room. I was still horny but looking at the clock, I knew I needed to get to sleep. I grabbed my phone and sent a text to Rob. "I took two more loads, Sir. First guy said he was poz. He told me to take his dirty seed. The second guy was a married neg guy. He knew I had poz loads in me but bred me anyway." A minute later, he responded "Good boy. If you are satisfied, go to sleep. Be ready for an intense night tomorrow. Good night, boy."

The gym boy! Recently I started to go to the gym with my straight friend as my trainer. For the past few months we been working out and occasionally I would see this young boy working out alone. Never thought about anything but my workout. Occasionally I would see him look at me but still not thinking anything. The other afternoon I got there earlier to warm up so I was ready for training. I was on one of the machines and he used the other one next to me. As I was adjusting the weights he said hello you working out alone? I said hello no just early. Friggin alarms were ringing in my head. I got caught a few times looking at him working out. Very nice body and great ass. He looked at me and few times and smiled. My friend showed up and the boy moved away fast. Me and my friend worked out for some time and I looked around and saw once in awhile i would see I was being watched. We finished and my friend said he has to get home as I was finishing up and he left. The boy came up to me and said I'm heading home to shower want to come and shower? I was so blown away how straight forward he was it took a minute to register. Without thinking I said sure. We walked out and he pointed out his car and said follow me so I did. 15 minutes later i was at an apartment complex and followed him to his apartment. He laughed and said his name David as he opend the door. We walked in and as he shut the door he grabbed my bulge and said I need to shower. He walked to the bathroom and I followed him. He grabbed a towel and gave me it as I was standing by the door. He dropped his shorts no underwear and wow what a great ass and slim hairless body. I had to ask how old are you. He said 24 I said im probably older that your dad. He said so.. I like older men. He turned on the shower and got in as I was standing with the towel in my hand amazed. I watched him showing i dropped my shorts,sneakers and shirt and got in the shower. I was still shocked this is going on but my cock was so hard as a rock it hurt. He turned around and soaped me up and soaped up my cock and balls. It felt great I wanted to fuck him. Then turned me around to do my ass and what great soapy finger found my hole as one pushed in. He was sucking my back as I got finger fucked. Then I grabbed the soap from him and did the same but as I was soaping up his back I got to his tight round ass and soaped up his crack to his hole. I slipped a finger in him then two and stroked it. He bent over as I was doing this I couldn't take it my cock was hard as hell I had to fuck that ass. I slid my cock in him he was a bit tight but my cock popped in as I heard a yelp to a moan as i drive deep. He held on the faucet as I pumped hard. He was moaning loud which made me hotter so I pumped faster. I didn't want to cum yet so I pulled out. I said I want to eat that ass of yours. He got up turned the shower off grabbed my cock to pull me out as I followed him to the bedroom. We were dripping wet but I didn't care I pushed him down on the bed grabbed his hips as drove my face in his ass. I must have eaten that ass for an hour. He spun around and got on my back to slide down to my ass. I felt his tongue drive into my hole and now I got my ass eaten out. Then all of a sudden I felt his cock slide in as he layed on my back. His cock was a good size and length. He started to pump and it was going faster and faster. I moved up to get my ass up and he grabbed my hip to pump away. Then heard him moand and shake then collapsed on my back. I pushed him off he laid on his back in crawled to him to grab his leggs and lifted them bend them to his head and I pounded the hell out of him. I ravaged that hole with my cock till i exploded in him. I pulled out and crawled to his face and told him to suck me clean. We laid on the bed for sometime. A few minutes layer he laid over me and started to suck me for sometime. I got hard again and he jumped up and sat on my cock and rode me till I blew another load. We again laid for a little and chatted. I got up then him. I got dressed. Walked me to the door. He asked if my friend is gay I said no not even curious. He said it could be just us again. I said sure.

Roy was a 57 year old man. Who was a 5’9 130 pound man who lost a lot of weight. Balding, with some chest hair and a 7 inch poz dick when hard. He would hangout at the local bathhouse. Looking to get a guy to touch him. But his haggard appearance turned guys off. One night a 22 year old jock named Peter came in with his best friend Sean. Both were drop dead gorgeous. Sean was also 5’8 blonde hair blue eyes. And Peter was 5’11 dark brown hair and eyes. Both had 9 inch dicks. When Roy spotted the young men. Lust came over Roy. He thought both guys were extremely hot. But Peter made Roy’s dick hard. Both men went into the sauna. Roy followed them in and sat down next to Peter. His eyes were closed. Roy slowly brushed his hand against Peter’s leg. Peter moved his leg away. Sean didn’t stay long. He and Peter parted ways. Peter sat back down and Roy decided to slide his hand underneath Peter’s towel. “What the fuck are you doing?” Peter shouted at Roy. “Forgive me please.” “Nobody ever lets me touch them because of my condition.” Roy said. Peter said “it’s all right.” After sitting for a bit. Peter took Roy’s hand and let him rub his leg. “Thank you.” Roy said. He slowly once again moved his hand underneath the towel. Touching Pete’s dick. Roy took his hand and removed his own towel. Then he managed to get Peter’s towel off him. Roy asked if he could suck him. Peter agreed. But went to Roy’s room. He asked Peter if he could tie him up and suck him. Peter thought for a second. Because he felt sorry for him he agreed. Roy stopped his hands and ankles down on a table. Peter’s legs were spread. Roy locked the door and went over to Peter. He started jerking the young man’s dick. Then started sucking him. All the while Pete was enjoying it. Roy then went to eat his ass. It was a cute flat ass too. “Wait, what are you doing?” Pete asked. “Just relax.” Roy said. After eating out his ass. Roy grabbed the lube from his bag and put it on his dick and Peter’s ass. “No” Peter said. “Shhh” Roy said. “You need this has much as I do.” Roy stuffed a sock into his mouth. Then slowly put his Poz dick inside the helpless young man. Peter struggled to get free. But couldn’t Roy was enjoying this young fine piece of ass. Roy being on top of Peter. Removed the sock from his mouth and kissed him. Roy felt his dick plusing inside Peter’s now highly charged ass. His loads were deep inside the young man. Roy removed his dick. Peter passed out. When Peter woke up. Roy had some other poz guys who were fucking him and depositing their loads inside Peter.

Chapter 10 Over the next hour or two, they fucked me in every position imaginable. It´s all a blur in hindsight, but I remember it to be challenging, hot and oh so enjoyable! We hit the pipe in between once or twice and Taron as well as Jamal made sure to feed me some of their hits or to choke me on their dicks afterwards. I wasn´t sure at some point, if my throat would manage much more. At one point, Jamal got me out of my dickhaze with a slight slap and told me “I saw your eyes when you entered here, sweety. Before they rested on my dick, you saw something else, that you liked didn´t you?” I looked at him, confused for a second. Then I turned my gaze away and saw the sling again and my eyes must have lit up, because Jamal laughed and said “Right! You like the sight, don´t you? Ever been in one?” “No I haven´t…” “So then, hop in! Another first time tonight then, nice…” he said with a wink towards Taron, who laughed as well. I didn´t need to hear that again! I jumped up, stretched for a second and got in front of the sling, admiring it for a second. “What is it about a sling that you like, sweety?” Jamal asked. I hesitated, let my hand feel the nice, black and firm, yet soft leather. “I like… the leather, the looks of it and hopefully feeling it under me…” “Ahh, so a little gear lover, hm?” Taron said, walking up to us. “I guess, yeah…” “Nice!” Taron said “We can work with that some more! And what else?” “Well… It feels really crazy. Such a thing, with leather and chains, me in there, kind of offering my hole, presenting it…” “It´s not like you hadn´t already done that baby…” Jamal threw in. “But yes, it IS a different level of that. Anything else?” he added. “Well”, I answered, meekly, but my tongue still fueled by the drugs “It´s also such a hot thought to give up control. Getting in there and… I mean… It´s not that easy to get out again, right?” I turned around and looked at them. Jamal put a hand on my upper body to push me into the sling, growling “That´s so hot to hear sweety, get in there!” while Taron held the sling. “You´re right, it´s easier to get in than out. But there is some variety! Get your feet up to these leather hooks right here… good boy!” he said, while securing my feet in the stirrups, closing the leather around my ankles. I meanwhile had laid down comfortably on the beautiful leather, enjoying the feeling against my skin. He went on explaining “These here can be left open… or not, as you like it and we do, too! But you could still open them with your hands, right? So… how about we make sure you can´t? Secure them, too?” he said with a growl that made sure I knew I was in for it either way. Not that I wanted anything else. “Yes… Please!” I almost begged him. “Good boy!” Jamal said, looking pleased, while Taron, standing at my head, already grabbed my hands, put leather bands around my wrists and chained them with small metal chains to the big chains the sling was hanging on. It took my head a second to process, what had just happened. I´d been put into a sling and bound. Even the slightest chance of getting out of here, of resisting them, of saying no and actually being able to get out – I had let it slip within less than a minute. I sighed and… relaxed. Yeah, I actually stopped my internal struggles and relaxed. These guys had had the power before already, but I still had been feeling some inner resistance. A voice, saying that all of this wasn´t right. But now, I could let all of this go and purely be here in the moment. Be myself. Be a slut for two big dicked, sexy, dominant and kinky fuckers. Jamal laughed and put a hand on my stomach, just above my cock cage, that I by now had almost forgotten about. ”That´s exactly right cutie, relax and let us do our magic… you haven´t regretted it so far, right? And you won´t in the end, I promise! We know how to break in a shy little slut like you and we love to help you on your way!” He bent down and gave me a sloppy kiss, that I melted into. While he was kissing me, his cock found his way towards my hole and he entered me without much of a problem. I groaned into our kiss, in need and heat. This was so hot! Jamal bent up again, giving me my first proper fucking in a sling, while Taron rummaged beside us. When he came into view again, he had three rubber straps in his hands. While he looked at Jamal fucking me, he first put one around his left biceps, then one around Jamal´s and lastly around mine, then grinned at me. “These look hot, don´t they?” I agreed with a nod, looking at their arms bulging slightly around their bands. I had only seen this thicker and made of leather before, but it worked and made them look somehow even more masculine. “And tell you what, sexy: These aren´t only for the looks! They´re also so practical!” I looked at him, confused, while Jamal stilled fucked me by just pulling the sling towards him and pushing it away again, practically making the sling fuck me on his cock. When I came out of the incredible feeling this produced, I looked at two evilly grinning faces above me, white teeth flashing in the most sexy of dark faces I had ever seen, with big, dark eyes. What had Taron said again? Practical?

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."

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.

For those following these attacks, a little history and a little procedural background: Texas passed a law that requires web site operators to confirm the age of visitors to the site as 18 or over, if more than 1/3 of the material on said site is deemed "harmful to minors" under some guidelines issued by the state. How that 1/3 is calculated is kind of unclear (is it number of files? How do videos compare with still images? What about written text? Word count or file count?). In any event: 1. A group representing adult web sites sued to block the law. 2. A federal judge issued a preliminary injunction barring enforcement of the law on the basis that it likely violated the First Amendment. 3. The state of Texas appealed that injunction to the Fifth Circuit Court (which overseas federal appeals in TX, LA, and MS). 4. The appellate court held that the proper standard of review of the law was what's called "rational basis" scrutiny - if the state has a legitimate interest in the issue, and there is a rational connection between the goals (ie the interest) and the means (what the law does), then it's constitutional. 5. The problem is that First Amendment issues are almost invariably subject to a much higher level of scrutiny, called "strict scrutiny". Under that standard of review, required for fundamental constitutional rights (and in certain other cases), a law that interferes with a constitutional right is presumptively unconstitutional, and the state must show two things in order to overcome that presumption: that the state has a compelling interest (not just "any" interest) in the issue, and that the law is narrowly tailored AND is the least restrictive means possible to further that interest. 6. The plaintiffs (the web site operators) have appealed to the Supreme Court, which has agreed to determine the correct level of scrutiny. These are the oral arguments @rawTOP mentioned above, scheduled for January. 7. When the Court hears the case, it could do any of several things: -It could uphold the 5th Circuit finding that rational basis is the proper standard (under which the law would continue in effect); -It could hold that the proper standard is strict scrutiny, and remand (return) the case back to the 5th Circuit (which would then have further proceedings in accordance with that holding; or -Or it could take some other procedural steps (unlikely) that would further stall the case. I say "unlikely" because all indications are that the issue is relatively straightforward to decide. 8. This case concerns Texas, but assuming the Court rules one way or the other, that holding would apply to all similar laws. 9. But even if this case results in the law being permanently enjoined, or even struck down, that doesn't mean it's impossible to craft a notification law that complies with strict scrutiny. It just means that in all other cases, the lower courts would have to use strict scrutiny review to decide whether such a law violated the First Amendment or not. Clear? As mud, maybe?

Senator Rick Scott of Florida has a good chance of being the next Leader of the Senate. Senator Scott has publicly said he would like to cut all Social Security benfits a minimum of 20% and to be able to vote on continuing Social Security benefits each year during Budget negotiations. Bottom line for this old man is instead of getting a 2.5% increase next year, I can expect a minimum cut in my monthly income of at least 20%. And I believe I and millions of other Seniors can kiss Medicare a fond farewell.

I asked for some good spots in Ft. Lauderdale to stay. Several people here suggested Inn Leather last weekend my fuck buddy and I checked in. We were so tired we went right to sleep when we woke up he had a ragging hard on. I climbed in the room sling and he fucked me giving me his morning load. o sort of drifted off while he went for some coffee. He left the door adjar. In a few minutes I felt a hand on my hole it was two guys from another room who saw me taking his load, long story short they both fucked me and gave me there loads, we were there two days and o must have gotten 10 loads on me. All ages was fun even got fucked by the pool twice it is a clothing optional resort and there is fucking everywhere stay if you are ever in Ft. Lauderdale

There is no double standard. I do not believe those 83 people should be billionaires, either, even if I agree with their political stances in this election. Try harder.

It's not that simple, no, but it's more like: make them feel anxious about their slipping economic status, then tell them it's all because the Democrats are focused on performing gender changes in elementary schools and giving millions in welfare money to illegal immigrants and drug-dealing pimps and the like. Combining their discomfort with (fill in the blank: racial minorities, non-subservient women, LGBTQ people, etc.) and their economic frustrations over not being able to buy a house because the wealthy are hoarding such a huge share of the nation's GDP is a winning tactic. The emotional appeal to their innate prejudices, even if they don't think they're THAT bigoted amplifies the economic message beyond any semblance of reality. No, Musk could not have "earned" 13 million dollars in one night. He might or might not have "made" that much profit on some investment, or as part of his enormously bloated Tesla pay package, but no one "earns" 13 million dollars in one day (or night). Nothing anyone can do is actually worth that sum of money for one day's effort. Nothing.

It's possible they "feel" that way, which is unfortunate, because the Biden administration was one of the most pro-worker admins in recent history, and certainly there's no way Mango Mussolini is going to deliver on any of his promises to them. Just wait till Trump starts rounding up immigrants for mass deportation. The jobs they do are jobs his followers absolutely will not do, and as Alabama found out some years back, food is going to just rot in the fields and on the trees because there's no one available to harvest it. Talk about food price inflation.

I don't believe you failed to observe a very large problem with ethnicity, race, gender, or sexual orientation. My conclusions after this election has been people have been subjected to the continual thrashing of these issues by a person & people with the intention to divide the people.

There's one point that needs to be stressed at this regrettable moment: We cannot allow "the other" to drive us apart. We do enough of that all by ourselves, for a number of reasons that are not germane to the current issue. We must stand together as much as possible, taking part in re-orienting our local governments to the extent possible. Thus: 1. Join an LGBT+ political club, attend the meetings, and take part. If there isn't one, get a few buddies (men and women) together and start one. Always be positive in outlook. 2. Join your local Regular Democratic Organization (meaning no sexual component, just like-minded citizens in your area) and take part. 3. Focus on ideas that will have positive results next time around, and spend some of your time taking part. Personally. Bring others with you to the meetings. If you can't find an organization in your area, start one. Advertise it. More like-minded folks will start attending the meetings. It appears that some of us have a difficult time resisting the temptation to tear down others for their viewpoints, and that may regrettably stroke a thin veneer of self-doubt, but it needs to be turned to good results instead. If that particular shoe fits, learn to put on a pleasant veneer when it's needed. Honey catches flies, vinegar doesn't. Put The Cause ahead of any personal negative issues. Preparing for the 2028 election starts now. Do something. Forget about judging others for the minutia of their lives with which you don't happen to agree; it's wasting energy that could be better spent. When confronted with some issue, by all means get some support from guys that have been in the political soup for decades. When we work together, change will come.

slavery never fully went away.

I was sodomized at about 10 yrs old by a playmates father who continued to use me until I was 14

IMPORTANT UPDATE! For starters… Oklahoma has been added to the block list (their law went into effect November 1st), and… If you're using Apple Private Relay you may need to turn it off since it doesn't route through a local IP when you tell it to. (I encounter problems from NYC.) But neither of those is as important as the update on the Free Speech Coalition lawsuit… Oral arguments in Free Speech Coalition v Paxton, the Texas age-verification case, have been scheduled to take place on January 15, 2025 before the U.S. Supreme Court. Free Speech Coalition and co-plaintiffs are represented by the American Civil Liberties Union and Quinn Emmanuel Urquhart & Sullivan, LLP. What that means is that some time this spring (as late as June) SCOTUS will render a decision which could (best case) invalidate all the laws which are forcing me to implement these blocks. But they could also uphold the law - which is a worst case scenario. We'll know A LOT more end of day on January 15 - after the oral arguments are done. Hopefully the justices' questions and comments will hint which way they're leaning. While you may be expecting the worst - when it comes to free speech issues - conservatives can surprise you. The core argument is that age verification is highly intrusive and not particularly effective (given VPNs) and there are less intrusive ways that would achieve a result that's as good or better. So fingers crossed. Either way - I'm beginning to think about a Plan B. With yesterday's election results, communities like this will be under increasing attack.

Perhaps, but I believe there is a more direct cause (here in the US at least), which some folks will not want to hear. Here in the US, we have seen a certain group of folks (mostly male, almost entirely Caucasian) slip further and further behind on the socio-economic ladder. While the general population of school-age boys in the US have sought higher (post High School education, and thereby earning better chances of better jobs post-college graduation) there appears to be a substantial portion of that bloc that has made a different choice. When a Caucasian boy chooses - for one reason or another* - not to pursue any higher education, what they don't realize is that their chances of any enumerative rewards in employment are rather limited. More, when a Caucasian guy sees other folks with cars, nice clothes, and physically-easy, well paying jobs, the guy that chose to limit himself to a high-school education can easily become negative in his worldly outlook. He can blame other races for his lack of economic achievement, which (to him) is justified. Then, along comes a political creature (trump) who regularly demeans a certain segment of the population, and it's easy (meaning no intellectual activity required) to point the disappointed Caucasian finger at minorities. He's being told that he, the one that chose the bottom rung of the economic ladder, is entitled to the same lifestyle that those who put in the extra years of educational achievement to earn the higher return enjoy. Economics just doesn't work that way, and the siren call of "it's not your fault you don't have a new car, you're renting some dump somewhere, your kids don't have this or that, on and on" is easily manipulated. How many interviews of Caucasian American high-school-only graduates have we seen on tv lately, and the guys can't answer a single question cogently. Yet, along comes a depravity like T, tells these disappointed guys they "deserve" what others that have earned what they have via higher education. Of course those who took the easy way are going to vote for the imposter that tells them they've been cheated. Of course they're going to vote for the candidate that excuses, reinforces their own disappointments. And who does the depraved leader point to? The Other. The non-Caucasians. Those who need a new start. Those so downtrodden that leaving their original country to start over where they'll have at least a chance to improve their condition. These are the folks that the filth-encrusted "leader" blames, takes retribution against, claiming they eat the pets of the "real" Americans. It's hardly a wonder that the disaffected already-established Americans vote for the guy that blames the truly oppressed, non-Caucasian immigrants. It's hardly a wonder that the self-made American "underclass" falls for that line of shit hook, line and sinker. When the minimum measure of intellectual work is invested, it's hardly a wonder that the barest minimum of material accomplishment is gained. *in fairness, tragic things happen. When a family wage-earner suddenly passes for instance, sometimes an older sibling simply must quit school, go to work full time to help pay for food, shelter, for the rest of his younger siblings, family.

As I recall, my paychecks (since I began working) have have had withholding or direct taxation for many decades. Thus, if Snake Scott wants to double-tax S.S. benefits, wouldn't he have to cause the Government to refund at least some of those withholdings as well? Those refund(s) could then be invested instead of simply spent, thus ensuring that at least some benefits would still accrue, and outside of Government's control. Become more politically active, as well as intellectually so. I've posted some suggestions towards the top of this page. What it boils down to, is actively resist - every damn day, in every possible way.

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Btw, I have just read Bernie Sander's position which is very close to mine - dems lost because working class feels abandoned.

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It was resoundingly clear last night that the populace had spoken. Unlike Republicans, I still believe in free, fair, honest, safe elections, and always have. To do or say anything other than that makes me no better than our opponents. This was democracy in action, whether we like the results, or not. Sadly, this win gives them the mandate to govern as they see fit, and they will. So let's sit back and watch the dust settle, and see if half of what that loudmouth has said will come to fruition. He's got two years to do it, and then with the mid-terms we send them packing and make him a lame duck for the remainder of his term by hemming him in at every fucking turn. We can survive this.

Yeah, we must live and be strong ALL TOGETHER - at least we shouldn't get angry to each other. True, life goes on, then it depends if president makes rigid laws against us somehow... Only time will tell at this point! Can I say, this is the mechanism of hybrid conflict: create fear, uncertainty, doubt, enemies. And powerful folks have us in their hands. Guaranteed.

A few hours have passed. I've had a few conversation with other sane peers. So, no, I am not resigning my board seats. TBH I don't know what the future is going to bring us. But if we don't pull together it will be worse than if we don't.

Tried to adjust the epilogue but everything came out deathful and dramatic (what I never want to do in my projects). I would have addressed tons of downvotes on myself. So, it's confirmed: I let it as open ending, with you free to interpret whatever: does Bella restore Scotty's role? Elias gets poz? The virus manages to defeat Greg? Feel free to imagine whatever. My mood is no longer for writing sex stories right now, I just have to finish some articles for work then will take a rest on writing, I think.

Have you ever happened with you that you started the night with the calm of having no chance and it became the one of your best nights? This was with me tonight. Before the details, let me share with you my ongoing Gran Canary adventures. I didn’t write a thorough report until now because my staying here is different from my previous ones. As a new member of pnp scene and also as a fresh ff bottom, I was very interested in private opportunities where my hole was used thoroughly. I visited a local versa guy who invited one of his friends and we played three. Although the host was versatile, my ass turned him so on that he wanted to fuck me countless times and he fisted me at least four times. Another private adventure was with a real pig, a 60 years old German ice bear with whom we played ultimately piggy. I visited him twice and ff was in the focus in both times. Since last Tuesday, a friend of mine has been here with me. We don’t have sex and our taste in sex is very different. I would say he’s shy and vanilla compared to me. Okay he’s a cumdump but nothing piggier things (yet - I educate him LoL). For example, he prefers The Factory, I prefer Noxon. I was there two times during the week, once in the Wet & Piss, on Monday in the FF Pigs party (where I was fisted in public first in my life). We went together different parties where I had some exciting adventures, good fucks but mostly as a top. Yesterday (Tuesday night) I decided to go with him to The Factory. This was his before last night here, and I didn’t want to leave him alone. Since I had not too good experiences in The Factory (especially as a bottom) in the last couple of times I decided to go without any expectations. When we arrived at the place it was full of mostly naked men, pretty mixed group, some guys with visible hardons If anyone knows the place, there are lots of rooms. One of them is especially popular, it is a big red squared coach. Many bottoms use to stay on it head down ass up. Mostly 2-4, but sometimes it is fully covered with hungry bottoms. Although at the beginning it seemed to be the same as previously because the guys were just running around and around I was wrong. I stood at the wall watching the mentioned coach and the view of three bottoms were fucked turned me so on I decided to join the business. As a top finished with one of the bottoms I replaced his cock with mine. From this moment I fucked at least 15 holes. I just went from one to the other. Since newer and newer asses appeared among the bottoms, I always could choose a new one. After a while my hole became jealous of the bottoms but the competition seemed to intense, so I decided to go a round. I found a 30 something latino with a belly and huge cock standing at the wall. I started to play with him and he fucked my throat soon. I invited him to a close bunkbed, I bent over and he started to fuck me. He fucked me long and during this, a couple of guys came closer to watch and some of them put their cocks into my mouth. After a longer time he started to moan loudly and I could feel his load in me soon. As a polite bottom I said thank you and he replied “any time”. I went around and after a while I decided to join the bottoms on the square. I had to stay head down ass up only for few minutes when a hung guy who was sucked by me while I was being fucked recognised me. He smiled, stepped closer and fucked me hard until he came into me. I stayed but I became bored after a while. I went around and found a hung guy who was watching two others who were fucking on a round table. I started to suck him and then I turned back. One leg on the table, ass opened, the guys cock in me. I found myself in front of a beautiful cock and I started to suck it. The fucker finished, I turned back but the beautiful cock didn’t want to penetrate my hole. I went some steps when I caught the eye of a tall bearded guy. Grabbed my ass and put one finger onto my wet hole. I touched his boxer covered hardon. Into a cubicle- he said and we were in one immediately. I went on my knees, sucked him, stood up, turned back and bent to the wall. He started to fuck me like no tomorrow until he gave my third load. He said a thanks and left. I went further and found a beautiful brown guy with huge cock. I started to suck him, but he grabbed my head and gave a facefuck. Another old man joined us, I sucked both of them interchangeably. My knees were sore, so I stood up and continued sucking bending over. The old caught the chance and shoved his cock in me. It lasted for a while when the both finished to find new holes. I had a double feeling. After I was fisted lat night three times I definitely felt my hole destroyed. On the other hand I needed more. My friend wanted to leave and to go to the cruise bar. We went there, it was full with mostly bears. Found one bending over to the sling, I felt I had to fuck him. I did it. I sucked some cocks but close to the end I crashed a sexy bearish guy. We started to kiss and I sucked his semi soon. He pulled me up and started to suck my soft. I thought he was bottom but he pushed me down soon, stood up and put his rock hard cock into my mouth. After a while he navigated me to the sling and fucked me hard. An older guy bated at my head so I started to suck him. Another joined to the fucker and they started to kiss. After it they fucked me interchangeably until the younger one blasted in me. I was so loud that people stopped at us and started to stare us and play with their coks. One of them waited for me when I jumped out of the sling and invited me to his cock. He also fucked me making me crying loudly. he was the last and I felt dead. Especially my poor hole was sore as hell Unbelievably unexpected amazing night

This is what I'm primarily afraid of. I'm coming from a place of privilege. I'm a white male, age 18 to 49 as The Simpsons joke goes, meaning I'm basically the demographic with power in this nation. I'm even straight passing, even though I hate that phrase. But I'm still a fag. And I'm concerned that groups that hate now have their mouthpiece and figurehead back in the White House. I remember what it was like last time. I live not far from Charlottesville, VA. I remember the neo-Nazis with tiki torches. The administration is going to have a lot of power, at least until the next midterm when we have an opportunity to take back the Senate. I hope we don't lose any Supreme Court justices between now and then. But I'm mainly concerned about what this is going to mean in the neighborhoods. In the communities. In the streets where people are emboldened to act on their hate once again.

Preface: I firmly believe that in addition to being a rapist, a misogynist, and just overall a disgusting excuse for a human being, Trump's rhetoric and his focus on grievances and his strong man attitude towards ruling rather than governing puts him squarely in the category of fascist. I'm also well aware that he's going into his second presidency immensely better prepared than he was for the first, after years of being groomed for this by a cabal of conservative interests with their own agenda. That being said, I feel like there's a little bit of catastrophizing on the left in light of the news. I think in the short term his economic policy is going to be a cheap sugar rush for the economy which is definitely going to have long-term knock-on effects. With a power shift in the Senate, any nomination he wants to make will get pushed through. Yes, it's bad. But until he starts to make good on these threats I'm stopping short of calling this an existential threat to democracy. He not only won, it looks like he actually crushed the popular vote unlike the last time he managed to game the electoral college. I still think we have enough rational, sane people in this country to hopefully keep the worst of the damage in check over the next four years. I have to believe that at this point.

My first story so I welcome and appreciate any and all feedback! Thanks guys. Happy jackin ;)

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4. Toby looked back and forth between the two of us wide eyed with shock. In my gooned out state I didn’t even think of moving. I kept my legs wrapped around Alec holding his slowly deflating cock inside me. “Well,” said Alec after a moment, “Mattie here found Jack’s special poppers that he left out.” “The ones he got from Frank?” I was confused by that. Frank was our landlord. “Yep. And I found Matt gooning out on the couch trying to finger himself for the first time… so I offered to show him how good anal could feel. After fingering him, eating him out, fucking him with a dildo… he basically begged me to fuck him. Didn’t you Mattie? You begged me to fuck your straight boy hole?” “Toby! It felt so fucking good! I can’t stop. Everything feels so good. I don’t want to stop! Please Alec… keep going.” Alec laughed, “I need a few more minutes to recover.” He pulled his mostly deflated cock from my ass with a wet flop. “But if you ask nicely I bet Toby will give you another load.” “What?!” Said Toby. “Alec you can’t be serious… he’s so fucking high. Look at him.” “Well,” Alec said straightening up, “In my defense he was much less high when we started…and look at him. He wants it.” “I need more Toby. If you want to… I… I want you to fuck me.” “I don’t… I don’t know.” “Look at him,” Alec said, putting his arm around Toby’s shoulder, “He needs it.” I grinned at them, took a big hit of the poppers and shifted on the couch to present my upturned ass to Toby. “Everything just feels so good! I feel so fucking sexy. Fuck Alec your load feels so good inside me. Come on Toby… fuck me.” The little sober voice in my head was gone. I was gone. I was lost to the haze. Any reservations I had had went out the window when I felt Alec start to cum. It had been so overwhelmingly erotic and pleasurable that I would do just about anything to feel that again. “I want your load too!” “See, he needs it,” said Alec unbuttoning Toby’s shirt for him. “Is this all that different than all the time you, Jack and I have fooled around? Mattie’s begging for it. Breed his straight ass. Alec took Toby’s shirt off, dropping it to the floor “You really want me to fuck you?” Toby asked. I looked him up and down. I took in his broad shoulders, his big protuberant nipples, the swirling chest hair, his toned abs, and the straining bugle that had formed in the front of his pants. “Yes! Fuck me Toby!” Toby looked at Alec who nodded and then turned back to me, “The prove it straight boy. Get on your knees and get my dick out.” I wanted to feel the euphoric bliss I’d felt as Alec came inside me again so desperately that I would have done anything. I dropped my legs and slid off the couch. On my knees in front of Toby I reached out and unbuttoned his pants while Alec watched. I pulled them off and he stepped out of them leaving my second roommate standing in front of me in straining underwear. “I said get my dick out. If you want it. If those poppers really have made you that desperate to get fucked, take a hit a pull out my cock straight boy.” I grabbed the poppers off the table and took a nice deep hit. After the initial wave had subsided, my vision still slightly blurry, I reached out and pulled down Toby’s briefs. What sprung up shocked me. His dick had to be almost as long as the dildo Alec had used on me and just as thick. The head was wide and already a throbbing red. His balls hung low, sprouting out from dense, unkempt pubes. I desperately wanted to feel it inside me. “Suck it,” Toby said in a commanding voice. I looked up at him from my knees confusedly. “If you want my cock in your ass you’re going to prove it to me. You’re going to earn my load. I’m going to make you work for it. Show me you’re a straight boy desperate for raw cock.” I’d never seen this side of Toby, gruff and domineering. I looked to Alec who still stood next to Toby, his cock half hard and shiny with cum and ass juice. He gave me a little nod. “Take a hit and swallow Toby’s cock Mattie. You know you want to feel him inside you. Think of how good that beast will feel slamming your hungry hole. Take a hit like a good goon and start sucking.” There was no disobeying Alec. He had a power over me now. He’d shown me how good it felt to get truly fucked while high on poppers. If he said it would feel good I had to do it. I swallowed hard, took another deep hit of the poppers and opened my mouth. Toby’s dick had a slightly salty taste, and a texture I never would have imagined. I’d sucked on a girl’s tits before, and eaten out a pussy, but a rock hard cock was different. Both hard and soft at the same time. I willed Toby’s cock further and further down my throat. I slobbered on it as girls had done with me trying to emulate their actions. Toby groaned and put his hands on my head pulling me closer to his body. I choked a little but kept pushing. Slowly I lost myself in the popper haze and slurped down his cock without thought. It became meditative. Toby’s little grunts and groans were a reward of their own. It made me feel good to know I was making him feel good. The little sober part of me wondered if somehow these poppers had made me more susceptible to suggestion. It didn’t matter. Sucking Toby’s cock was how I got him to fuck me and that’s what I wanted. I wanted to feel the euphoric bliss of taking another cock. I wanted to feel the heat spread through me again as Toby unloaded inside me. My cock, which had been all but forgotten once Alec started fucking me, was still painfully hard. A puddle of precum was forming on the blow between my knees as I desperately gobbled my roommate’s cock down. “Holy shit,” Toby said, “You’re a pretty good cock sucker for a straight boy. Fuck!” He twisted his fingers in my hair and stuffed his cock deeper down my throat. My nose was in his pubes. I couldn’t breathe for a moment. I swallowed hard. I was starting to enjoy myself. It was no longer a means to an end. There was pleasure to be found in giving pleasure. I started to suck him even harder. I bobbed my head back and forth. Thick globs of spit formed in my throat and were fucked out of the corners of my mouth. My chin was covered in it. Without really knowing when I did it I found myself gripping Toby’s furry ass cheeks drawing his cock into my mouth. “Keep sucking me like that Matt and you’re gonna end up with my load down your throat and not in your hole. Fuck.” I pulled off of his cock, and grinned up and him sloppily my face covered in snot and spit. “I just wanted to show you how badly I want your cock,” I said, and then took another hit of poppers. “Fuck, Alec, look at him.” “I know… that glazed look in his eyes every time he takes a hit. It’s so hot. I couldn’t help myself. A gooned out straight boy playing with his hole. You see it now. He’s so desperate he just sucked your cock.” Alec leaned close to Toby, his lips practically touching Toby’s ear. “Give him what he needs. Breed his hole. Fuck me load deeper into him.” “Damn it Alec, you know I can’t resist a cummy hole. Fuck! Matt get on your back, legs in the air. No not on the couch, right there on the floor. I’m gonna fuck your hard, I want the leverage.” I flopped backwards onto my back still clutching my poppers, and pulled my knees up. I spread my legs wide exposing my cummy hole. My dick gave a powerful throb and a river of precum oozed out as I watched Toby get down on his knees between my legs. He pulled my pelvis up so he was above me and lined up his cock. He held the fat mushroom head against my quivering hole, “Is this what you want Matt? You want my cock inside you? You want me to breed your ass Matt? Is that what you want in your straight hole?” “Fuck me Toby! Nothing’s every felt as good as Alec’s cock did! I need to feel that again.” I took a drag off the poppers, “Do it! I’m ready. Fuck me! Breed me! Use me!” The little sober voice heard the new addition to my vocabulary and for a moment reared its head. Use you, it repeated questioningly, straight men don’t as other men to use them, what are you doing. The voice was silenced though when Toby, still looming over me, pushed his cock downward and the head slid easily into my well lubed hole. “Yes.” I moaned, “give it to me.” Toby slowly sank the full length of his cock into me. His thick shaft stretching me yet wider. I moaned when he eventually came to the base and his balls were resting on my ass. He looked down at me, his face a mask of lust now. “Shit! Your hole feels so fucking good. Fuck Alec you really did breed him. Your hole is so fucking sloppy Matt. It’s perfect.” He bent forward more, putting his hands on either side of my face supporting himself over my body. He rocked his hips back pulling his cock out of my hole and then with his full body weight slammed it back inside me. I felt the same opening feeling I’d felt when Alec had bottomed out just before he came. It was like something else had opened inside me, another hole. “Yeah that’s it, let me in your second hole. I’m going to fuck you so deep,” Alec said in a low grunting voice as he slammed into me again and again, “and fill you with so much cum you’re going to me gaped and leaking when I’m done with you. Fuck.” “His hole is amazing isn’t it,” Alec said. “A perfect cumdump fag hole waisted on this straight boy. Thank god for Jack’s special poppers.” “No kidding. Fuck! I can’t believe this. Its wild. After all those times we joked about how hot it would be if Matt secretly was gay…” “And now your fucking his harm hole?” “Yeah!” Toby finally turned his attention back to me, “Take another big hit of those poppers for me boy. I wanna feel this hole gape around my cock.” My mind was a total blank. I hadn’t even really registered they were talking about me as if I wasn’t there. I was lost in the bliss of getting fucked. As if I was in a dream I put the bottle to my nose and sniffed. Toby moaned as the heat spread through my body and I felt my hole blossom around his hammering shaft. My head crashed back onto the floor and I looked up with bleary eyes to see Alec now standing above me still naked. His cock was almost completely hard again and a long string of precum was hanging from the tip. It made my mouth water for some reason. Not that I had seen it I couldn’t take my eyes off that long strand of precum. “I think he wants your cock,” Toby said, catching me staring. “You want this?” Alec asked shaking his cock at me. I hesitated. Toby had made me suck his cock. He wouldn’t have fucked me if I didn’t. It was different to ask to suck Alec’s cock. Toby was right though. I wanted it. I wanted to taste that dangling precum. I wanted to taste the cock that had bred me. I wanted to suck Alec while Toby railed me. I took a hit of the poppers, gulped, and said “Fuck yes I do.” “Jesus, fuck! Ok. Toby let’s get him on his knees so we can spit roast him.” Toby pulled out of my hole and got off of me. Weakly I turned over and Toby dragged me up so I was on my hands and knees. He wasted no time in cramming his cock back in my ass. I moaned as he bottomed out inside me again, his head sliding easily past my second hole this time. Alec then got down on his knees in front of me and slapped his cock across my face. It left a big smear of precum across my cheek and lips. I lapped it up, marveling at its sweet yet salty taste. “Open up straight boy.” I licked my lips and opened my mouth. Alec rested his cock against my lips, his precum leaking into my mouth. “Good boy,” he cooed. “Good popper pig. You’re so fucking high on poppers you’d do anything we asked. You’re so fucking hot.” As he talked he started sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, slowly fucking me. I swallowed it as quickly as I could. I gobbled at his shaft, slathering it with spit. I lost myself in the hypnotic rhythm of the two cocks fucking me. I drifted off into my popper fueled daze. Alec and Toby could have their way with me. I wouldn’t dare stop them, everything they were doing felt too good. The pleasure overwhelmed my brain. It was like I was being rewired, shown parts of my mind that I had never known were there before. I felt sexy and wanted. I liked hearing them talk about how hot I was. It made me feel good to hear them say how good my hole felt, or my mouth. “You like feeling my load in his hole,” Alec said, his cock stuffed down my throat. “It feels so fucking good. Fuck Alec.” “Fuck my sloppy seconds. Pound that load into him.” Alec bent forward over me, and I heard them making out. Neither one stopped fucking me. It sounded like a hungry breathless kiss. I just grunted and moaned as I slurped Alec’s cock. “There’s nothing better than a cum filled hole.” “You weren’t kidding… fuck Mattie, youre not a half bad cock sucker. Fuck! You’re gonna get a second load out of me in no time.” “Yeah, fuck his throat. Make him swallow your load.” “You want that Matt? You want to swallow my load?” Between the rough pounding I was getting from Toby, and Alec’s cock filling my mouth all I could do was grunt. “Sounds like a yes to be,” said Toby. “Fuck yes it did.” They weren’t wrong. Now that it had been presented as an option… I did want to swallow Alec’s load. I wanted to make him feel good. I wanted him to get off again. I also, and this was harder to admit even through my lust and the poppers, I wanted to know what it tasted like. “Oh fuck Matt. Yeah, right there, suck me hard.” Alec groaned, holding tight to the back of my head. “Yeah! Oh shit! Fuck! Fuck! Im going to cum! Fuck! Yeah!” He held his cock just inside my mouth, the head resting on my tongue and unleashed a flood of cum. Thick ropes spurted from the throbbing head of his erection filling my mouth. “Swallow his load Mattie. Gulp it down,” Toby encouraged. “Oh shit!” Alec roared. I swallowed as fast as I could, but he was cumming too hard. Some leaked out around his cock head and dribbled down from the corners of my mouth. I was shocked to find I liked the taste. I liked how hot it was in my mouth. I liked the feeling of his load sliding down my throat. I liked swallowing cum. I kept sucking as Alec’s cock stopped spasming. He shuddered and groaned, then pulled his dick out of my mouth and collapsed back onto the floor. He was panting, his dick softening again, lay thickly across his now empty balls. “That was so fucking hot,” Toby said. “I can’t, fuck! I can’t believe Matt just swallowed your load. Fuck! I’m so close. Matt are you ready for another load? You ready for me to breed your straight boy hole?” I swallowed the last of the cum in my mouth and licked my lips. “Fucking give it to me!” I practically shouted. “Oh hell yes!” Toby roared. He pushed me forward so my chest was now on the floor and jack hammered into my ass. I whimpered and moaned as he ravaged me. Every thrust he made was accompanied by a wet squelching sound and the slap of flesh against flesh. “Fucking take it! Take my load. Fuck. I’m gonna fill you up!” Toby shouted, and then with one last thrust, let out a mighty roar and collapsed forward onto my back. He lay across me his full weight pressing into me and his body spasmed and twitched. His cock was throbbing inside me. I felt it swell and then release as his spunk rocketed from the tip into my guts. The heat I craved spread through me like wild fire. I felt a wave of satisfaction. I was being bred again and it felt so good. “Thank you,” I whispered, not really even knowing I said it. “You’re welcome Mattie.” Toby said into my ear. “Hopefully you’re still grateful when the poppers wear off.”

3. “Now eyes forward and get that bottle under your nose.” Alec commanded. “Take a long sniff and count to twenty before breathing out. I huffed the little bottle deeper than ever, reveling in the feeling of intoxicating warmth spreading through my body. Looking dead ahead, I counted slowly to twenty. While I was counting I heard Alec spit, and felt a big glob land on my loosened hole. As I breathed out I felt Alec pushing something new against my ass. I pressed back into the invading object, the scent opening my hole for me. There was a tiny moment of resistance and then the thick head of whatever it was burst in side me. “Oh fuck,” we both said almost in unison. Alec’s hands grabbed my hips, holding me in place. He pushed it deeper and deeper inside of me forcing desperate moans from my lips. I squirmed, overwhelmed with how good it felt to be opened up again. “Fuck yes, take it all. Good boy,” Alec cooed. I felt his body press against me, his hands slid up to my shoulders and he leaned down to whisper in my ear again. “Now I’m going to really fuck you” “It feels so good Alec. It feels so warm.” “That’s because my raw cock is balls deep in your hole. You’ve got another man’s dick in your ass straight boy.” Even in my blissed-out haze that felt wrong somewhere in the back of my mind. “I don’t know Alec… The toy was… it felt good… but your dick… but… oh fuck!” He flexed his cock inside of me and pushed it a little deeper. “You asked me to fuck you,” he said in a cool, almost seductive voice. “And doesn’t your hole feel good wrapped around my hard cock. You want to feel good don’t you Mattie.” “It feels so fucking good. Fuck!” “Exactly. Give in to the pleasure. Take another hit and give in.” I couldn’t think of anything how good it felt to have something inside my ass. It didn’t matter that it was another man’s cock. It felt too good to stop. I took another hit off the brown bottle and gave in. Alec sensed my acceptance and whispered, “good boy,” before pulling his cock halfway out of my hole and then pressing it in again. I groaned. I couldn’t imagine anything feeling this good. My senses were being overloaded. I pressed myself back against his hips, trying to get him deeper inside me. “That’s it. Give in to the poppers, let them guide you. It feels good doesn’t it? It feels good to give in.” “Holy shit, this is so much better than the dildo. Fuck! Alec! Your cock… it… your cock feels so good inside me. You’re so fucking hard! Don’t stop! Please… please… keep… keep fucking me!” “Don’t worry… I’m not gonna stop till your straight boy ass is full of my cum.” He started to hammer into me then, making me scream. He grunted as he rammed his cock in and out of my now open hole. We were both covered in sweat and the room stunk of it. The sound of slapping flesh echoed off the walls. The part of me that had tried to stop when I realized that Alec had his dick in me was reeling. My brain couldn’t really understand what was happening. I was straight, always had been, but Alec’s cock felt so good, how could I stop it. I never wanted those waves of pleasure to end. I just had to give into it, but what did that mean for me. Instead of trying to answer that question I sniffed at the little bottle again and lost myself in the fog. I became putty in Alec’s hands letting him hammer into my hole. I pushed back into his thrusts, banging my ass against his hips. Every thrust made me grunt or moan. It was like someone else had control of my body. Suddenly Alec pulled his whole cock from my hole, and smacked my ass hard. “Get on your back. I wanna see your eyes when I dump my load in your straight ass.” I flipped onto my back, and almost instinctively pulled my legs up to my chest. Alec chuckled. As he moved to get between my legs I saw his cock for the first time. It was wide with a big blunt mushroom head. Probably as long as my cock, but almost twice as thick. It burst out, throbbing, from a trimmed bush, and big heavy looking balls hung below. My hole quivered at the sight. “You like seeing the cock that took your cherry?” Alec said, his voice almost mocking. “Its so thick… I can’t believe I can take it. How did it fit in my hole?” “Because you’re flying high on Jack’s special poppers. They’ll open anyone up. Take a good hit, and get ready for my load. I haven’t gotten off in a couple of days. I’m going to fucking flood you.” I sniffed Jack’s special poppers, my vision blured and my head spun. Alec sunk his cock into me in one easy move while I was still lost in the initial wave. When I could understand the world around me again he was already mercilessly hammering at my hole. I looked up into his face, contorted with animalistic hunger, and thought for the first time how hot he was. His chest glistened with sweat, matting down the hair between his pecs. His brow was knit tight with the exertion of fucking me. His lips parted slightly as he grunted with his roughest thrusts. You’re straight, that little sober voice told me, you’re doing this because it feels good not because you’re attracted to Alec. Still, there was no denying that he looked good pounding me. “Fuck, I can’t believe I’m actually going to say this,” Alec panted, “But I’m about to breed your fucking hole Matt. I’m gonna fucking cum so deep inside side you. Fuck. Your hole feels so good.” “Pound me! Your cock feels so good. Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” “Take my fucking load straight boy!” Alec roared and punched his dick into me as hard as he could. I felt something inside me give way as if he’d pushed past the ring of my hole again. His cock throbbed and pulsed buried deep inside me. He moaned and a hot flood started to spread inside me. This is nuts, that sober voice shouted, he just came inside you; but it was drowned out by the rest of my mind which was singing with pleasure. The heat of Alec’s load seemed to expend though my whole body. Every nerve lit up like a Christmas tree. My eyes rolled back into my head and I crashed into the couch. I couldn’t move. All I could do was lay there as Alec’s cock continued to throb and pump out the last of his load. Panting, Alec collapsed on top of me, his cock still deep inside my hole. We lay there, a sweaty mess. “Holy shit Alec. That felt so fucking good! I can’t believe it.” “You can’t believe it? I just bred my straight roommate…” he shook his head and started to pull out. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, trying to keep him from taking his cock out of my hole. I was still quivering from the mind-numbing bliss that came from him pounding me and I didn’t want it to end. “Don’t,” I said in a breathy voice, “don’t pull out. I don’t want it to end. It just feels so good.” “What the hell did I just walk in on.” Alec’s head jerked up as our roommate Toby came around the couch.

2. I stared up at my roommate bleary eyed without stopping what I was doing. I gave him a sloppy grin, my mind too hazy to register how weird the moment was. Alec stood there and looked at me for a long moment. I must have been a sight, slumped down on the couch, naked and glassy eyed, drooling, my cock smearing precum all over my stomach, and my fingers desperately trying to penetrate my hole for the first time. He looked past me to the coffee table and noticed the open little brown bottle. Comprehension spread across his face, “Matt… Matt did you… did you open that little bottle?” He said, sounding concerned. “I didn’t know what it was,” I said, my words coming out slightly slurred. “I just felt so hot. It all felt so good. Alec it all feels so good.” “I’m gonna kill Jack. I told him not to leave those poppers laying around they’re too strong… Holy shit Matt!” While Alec was talking I had kept rubbing my hole and just at that moment I finally managed to get one of my fingers past my ring. It sank deep into my hole. I let out a long satisfied groan. “It all just feels so good,” I moaned, and with my finger still inside my hole I reached for the bottle on the table. For a moment it looked like Alec was going to try and stop me, but then another look came across his face. He came around the couch so he was standing in front of me now. His expression had shifted. He no longer looked confused and worried, now he looked hungry. “Is this the first time you’ve every played with your ass Matt,” he asked in a soft low voice. “Yes. I just felt… the heat… it led me there.” “It feels good doesn’t it Matt? You like having a something inside your hole.” “It all feels so good! I can’t stop.” “That’s because you’re high on Jack’s special poppers. They make everything feel amazing, but they don’t make you do anything you didn’t want to do… at least a little.” He paused looking me up and down. “Fuck, you look hot all gooned out on poppers playing with your hole.” “Thanks man. I feel fucking sexy.” “You are Matt, you are.” Alec grinned. Then he said, “Do you want me to help you feel even better?” “How?” I said desperately. The one finger in my hole felt so good I almost couldn’t imagine how someone could help me feel even better. “Do you want me to show you?” He stepped a little closer. I felt a shift in the dynamic in the room but didn’t understand it in my blissed-out state. “Yes!” I practically screamed. “Good… just remember. You asked me to do this.” With that he pulled off his shirt tossing it aside. I’d seen all my roommates shirtless at one point or another in out six years living together but I’d never really thought much of it. Now in my compromised state I found myself looking at Alec in a new way. He had wide shoulders and narrow hips. His pecs were round and plump with a little patch of hair growing right in the center and trailing down his trim but not overly defined stomach till it vanished in his waistband. For the first time in my life I thought… he looks hot. Alec unzipped his pants and kicked them off before he got between my legs and knelt down in just his briefs. “Alright,” he said, taking hold of my wrist and pulling my hand away from my hole. “One hand playing with your nips and one hand holding those poppers to your nose boy. Take a big long inhale for me and count to ten before you breathe out.” I did as he said. With the hand that had just been in my hole I started to play with my nipples switching between sides, and with the other I pressed the bottle to my nose and took a long deep sniff. My head swam. My vision closed in for a second. Heat rushed down through my body. Alec took hold my both of my thighs, and positioned me a little closed to the edge of the couch. Then while I was lost in the rush of a fresh his, started flicking his tongue around my hole. My mind exploded with pleasure as Alec went to work on my hole. I moaned and whimpered, unable to do anything but lay there. My jaw hung loose, my mouth just open, as he ate me out. It was like nothing I had ever experience. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My hole quivered under his assault. Steadily his tongue’s flicking motions became more and more pointed, pressing directly into the center of my hole. “That’s it,” he mumbled, “Open that straight boy hole up for me.” “Fuck! Alec. Fuck! That feels so good,” I said blearily. “Good boy. Give in to that feeling. I’m going to make you feel so good. Take another big his for me.” I did as he instructed and took another long hit. Closing my eyes as I held my breath letting the mysterious scent take me away. “Fucking beautiful,” Alec said, and pushed his tongue harder against my hole. He pushed and pushed and I felt myself opening up for him. My hole bloomed around his invading tongue, slowly relaxing till it was putty in his hands. “Fucking beautiful,” he muttered again, and started rubbing his fingers around the edge of my hole. My cock throbbed at his touch, and big globs of precum pumped from the tip adding to the trickle that was constantly leaking out. My stomach was sticky mess, all my hair matted down to my skin with smears of precum. “You’re almost there,” Alec cooed, “Just a little more Mattie. Relax. You want me to make you feel good don’t you.” “Yes! Please! Make me feel good.” “Good boy. Just relax then. I’m going to make you feel good in ways you could never imagine. Another big hit for me.” I pressed the bottle to my nose as he spit onto my hole, and smeared it around with his fingers. When I finally breathed out Alec pressed at my hole with two of his fingers. There was a brief second of resistance and then my hole just opened for them. As if by magic my virgin hole winked open and Alec’s fingers disappeared completely inside me. “Oh fuck!” I shouted. “Good boy. Good boy.” Alec said as he started to work his fingers in and out of me. My head was spinning. My body was on fire. I was sweating so much that the scent just hung in the air. I couldn’t focus on anything. The crashing waves of pleasure Alec was sending through my body were completely overwhelming. I felt like I should have cum right then but I didn’t. Instead my cock just continued to throb and leak. Alec worked my hole expertly, twisting his fingers in and out. He held two fingers from his other hand in front of my face and said, “Suck.” Obediently I opened my mouth and sucked down his fingers. Inexpertly I slobbered all over them till they were dripping with spit. Alec withdrew his fingers from my desperate mouth and started to alternate between which hand was invading my hole. He had me take another hit and when I did he pressed another finger into me, widening my hole even more. I just moaned. It was bliss. Everything that was happening felt so blissfully wonderful why would I ever give it a second thought, let alone resist. We repeated the process of me huffing deeply as he finally added his fourth finger to my hole. Some little part of my brain couldn’t believe what was happening. I’d never imagined playing with my hole even a little and now my gay roommate had four of his fingers crammed in ass and I was loving it. “Fuck yes,” Alec said, “You like that don’t you straight boy? You like me opening up your ass.” “It feels so good man! Don’t fucking stop!” “No that’s not enough Mattie,” he said, and pulled his fingers out of my now open hole. “You have to say it. Tell me what’s making you feel so good.” “You Alec. You’re making me feel so good… your… your fingers in my ass! Fuck! Finger my hole Alec!” I practically shouted. “Good boy.” He said, and rammed his fingers back inside me. “Your holes so open Matt. You look so fucking hot high off your mind on poppers stretched around my fingers. Fuck!” “Your fingers feel so good inside me. I never… I never thought having something in my ass would feel this good!” “Well,” Alec said with a wicked grin on his face. “Wanna try something even better?” “What?” “Flip over with your chest on the back of the couch.” He instructed taking his fingers from my hole again. “Perfect, now stay right there while I go and get something I think you’ll like even more than fingers. Take a couple big hits of those poppers while you wait.” I never thought of doing any other than what Alec instructed. If there was something that would feel even better than his fingers in my ass then I wanted to find out what it was. So I stayed bent over the back of the couch, my ass on full display and took two deep drags off of the bottle clutched in my fist. After a moment I head Alec coming back, “Eyes forward,” he said in a commanding voice I’d never heard him use before, “You don’t need to see what’s coming, just give in to the pleasure.” I obeyed. I could hear him setting several things down on the coffee table. Then there was a new sensation. Something blunt and thick was pressing against my hole. It felt cool and slick against my nearly virginal pucker. “Deep hit off the poppers boy.” I followed his instructions, flying so high I was likely never to come down. As soon as the scent hit my body my hole relaxed and whatever Alec was pushing against my hole slid easily inside me. We both let out load deep moans. “Holy shit, you just took that whole thing,” Alec said as he started to work the invading object in and out of my hole. “What a waste… a straight guy having such a perfect fag hole. Although,” he jammed the object roughly into my hole again causing me to whimper, “Get you high enough on poppers and apparently it doesn’t matter if your straight or not does it.” “Fuck Alec! What did you put inside me! It feels so good. Don’t stop! Keep fu…” I stopped… a little part of my mind that was still in control knew what I had been about to say and had pumped the breaks despite how good it felt. “Keep doing what? What did you say boy? Come on… let it out, or I’ll stop.” He slammed the object in and out of me a couple of times as if to drive his point home. “Don’t stop…” I couldn’t say it… but I wanted to… he started to pull the object out of me, slowly and deliberately. I panicked, what if he really did stop and then the pleasure would stop! “Don’t stop fucking me!” I practically shouted. “God damn that’s hot. High on poppers and literally begging to be fucked. Do you want to see what I’ve been fucking you with Mattie?” “Yes!” He pulled the object out and held it off to the side. I looked over my shoulder startled to see a thick black dildo. I stared aghast at it. It seemed impossibly thick and several inches longer than even any dick I’d ever seen in a porno. That thing had been inside me?! “I told you, you had an impressive hole. You took this one so easily, let’s try something a little more intense.” “Yes please Alec! Fuck me! Please Alec! Fuck me!” He leaned over, his hand between my shoulder bladed and his mouth right next to my ear. “Don’t worry straight boy… that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”

Showed up at his place and he told me to strip down. He led me to a back bedroom that was set up as his play area. He told me to get in the sling and get comfortable. He excused himself for a few while I got into the sling. When he returned, he asked if I wanted anything to loosen up. I replied yes and he opened his bag and pulled out a pipe. He handed it to me and said go for it. As I started blowing clouds, he began lubing up my ass. Without saying anything, he reached over grabbed a butt plug, sprinkled some powder on it, and started to push it in. It was bigger than I am used to so he massaged it until it popped in. After letting me smoke for a few minutes, he took the pipe and started strapping my arms and legs into the sling. Only thing he said to me while he was doing it was I don’t want you to touch yourself while you are getting fisted. About this time, everything started to kick in and all I wanted to do was touch myself. He slowly started to pull the butt plug out. The popping sound and the feeling when it came out took my breath away. He asked me if I was ready and I moaned yes. He gave me a big hit of poppers and started. He slid one, two, and then more fingers into me. When he reached the first stopping point, he worked his hand in and out. He told me to breathe a few time and just relax. The moment his hand slid in, my body shivered and I had an instant feeling of pleasure. He spent the next 30 minutes working my ass over. The guy was a man of few words. When he was done fisting me, he stood up and slid his dick in me. He started fucking me and after a few minutes began to grunt and pound me as he dropped his load in me. He unhooked me and I got out of the sling. He offered me the pipe again, which I didn’t refuse, and took some big hits before I left. When I went to the bathroom to clean up, I logged onto BBRTS since I knew I was going to still be high and horny when I left. I got dressed and headed out.

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We held a joint meeting of the High Desert Philosophical Society and the local Liars Club (we hold joint meetings because the membership mostly overlaps) in my shop today and now I'm about half drunk. But I have still managed to give some thought to the aftermath of the election. It seems that things are worse than I thought. The ladies on "The View" said that 45% of male Hispanic voters voted for Trump. They attributed this to Hispanic racism toward Blacks. They didn't vote for Kamala because she is Black. Almost a quarter of Black males, they said, voted for Trump because they hold a misogynistic hatred toward women and thus wouldn't vote for Kamala because she is a woman. Fascism, racism, sexism and the patriarchy seems to be spreading, infecting more of our society all the time. I spent my entire working life (now retired) working around Hispanics, Blacks, rednecks, gays, and women and never noticed any of this going on. It always just seemed that no one really gave a damn about your ethnicity, race, gender, or sexual orientation. I reckon I just wasn't very observant. I owe thanks to those ladies on The View for making me aware of these deeply hidden realities. Damn, what's a guy to do? I think I'll just go ahead and have one more small nip of this mighty fine Courvoisier and then off to bed. Tomorrow I really need to make an effort to get laid. Preferably a hot gay piece of ass but will also settle for some pussy. Maybe that will help me get over the emotional turmoil of this election.

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When I was 18; move-in weekend at college. I realized I was gay around age 13 and I had so many dreams of getting fucked all throughout high school but I managed to wait until college. I decided that I was going to get fucked oh my first weekend and ran into a beautiful top to take my virginity. He was just as inexperienced as I was and it was awful. Fortunately I didn’t give up and found some more experienced dick a week later. My second fuck was my first hands free load. When I realized I could bust a nut just from getting fucked, it was on and I proudly became a total bottom.

Hot story for sure ..... so many straight guys out there that can be turned and love it .... was the best thing to happen to me in my life ... and being caught by the ex-wife with a huge cock in my hole breeding me ..... never looked back ....

Part 3 Luke continued to question what he was doing at Steve’s. While rational thought told him his time with Steve was one bad decision after another, he also found Steve so fucking hot and irresistible – his huge arms, his massive legs, his dark tan skin, so Luke quite willingly followed Steve through the apartment to the bedroom and then into the bathroom. Steve pointed to the big gang-like shower and instructed Luke to get in. As steam began to fill the room, his daddy-god Steve entered the shower too. It was the first time Luke saw Steve without any clothing on, and Luke was instantly obsessed with all he saw. As he took it in, Luke asked “What’s with the bandage?" pointing below Steve’s belly button to the dressing protecting his new ink. “New tattoo. You’ll see it soon enough, and will probably want one of your own.” Steve said as he pulled Luke close for a kiss – their first. They stood in the hot shower spray, Steve’s dick getting hard again as it brushed against Luke’s throbbing cock. Even not knowing what was under the bandage, Luke knew Steve was right, that he’d want that same tattoo as well some day. He wanted to be marked as Steve’s. They kissed sensually in the shower for a while, their bare cocks bobbing erectly below. Turning to the cold marble tile wall, Luke leaned into the stone and spread his legs wide, presenting his ass to Steve to fuck. Steve approached, planting his feet just outside of Luke's, and lined his massive dick head up with Luke's hole. Steve’s prick entered Luke’s cunt with less agony this time: the water and Steve’s pre-cum reduced friction, and Luke's hole was still wrecked from their last fuck session. Steve worked his dick all the way into Luke’s velvety sex chute and knew this boy was becoming his in so many ways. As the shower fuck continued, precum dripped down the cold wall against which Luke’s erection pressed. “I love knowing your inside me” Luke said. He meant it – he loved being a bottom and all that such meant. “I like being in you. Raw. Knowing you’re taking all of me. My dick. My load. My DNA. Everything I am is in you.” This embodied what sex meant to Luke. Perhaps not really grasping all of the consequences of what this meant in this moment, Luke’s boner sprung with excitement and a glob of precum –- to the point of Luke wondering if in fact he came a little -- smeared on the wall against his dick’s head. “Fuuck yes. Make me yours. My ass is yours. My body is yours.” Steve pulled completely out, and then pushed his dick balls deep into Luke. Luke whimpered. Then Steve picked up the pace in pumping his dick in and out of Luke’s hole. Steve’s dick was throbbing and rock hard inside his new fuck toy, and indeed, after a couple of minutes of pounding, Steve announced “I’m gonna cum.” His thrusts became more intense. He pushed all the way into Luke again and screamed “I’m fucking cumming in you, slut.” Another of Steve’s toxic loads shot deep into Luke’s wrecked ass. Luke tensed his ass around the massive dick inside him and also shot a huge load against the wall of the shower, exclaiming “Fuck, that was amazing,” as he twisted around to kiss his inseminator. As their spent dicks again brushed against one another, Luke felt fulfilled and transformed – feelings that were, perhaps unbeknownst to him, both figurative and literal.

the only time I mind piercings in a cock is when I'm doing some hard core cock eating. I love getting roughed up and used hard, but I value my teeth... Some of those big swinging chunks of steel can chip your enamel. As far as getting fucked. I came to love PA's when I got nailed by a latino guy late one night. He refused to take it out and he had the most mouth watering tool I'd ever seen... and like a lot of latino men, he was very dominant with the holes he was going to fuck. It didn't take me much of the alternating latin charm and stern lecture to spread my ass open for his fat cock and his big steel ring. He took no time to let me warm up or get used to the idea, he plugged his cock up my fuck hole like he owned it and drilled me until I begged for a breather. I was bent over, standing up and my thighs were cramping up. When he yanked his dick out of my well used hole, a big splatter of blood hit the hard wood floor. I was so turned on knowing his cock was literally damaging my cunt for his pleasure, I never again asked any stud to remove their pa's before reaming me out. When it hurts, it makes me hard