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I dont post very often but ive been so damn horny as of late and keep having the same fantasy so i figures id try my hand at writing a story This is just a story but damn do I wish I could make it true. So me and my husband are pretty open sexually. We often bring people into the bedroom (both tops and bottoms). About a year ago I've been in a very strong bottom mood and have been wanting to do more and more, and with our Thanksgiving trip coming up we decided to have some out of town fun and push my limits as a bottom. Fast forward to our trip, my husband asks me if I'm still wanting to push my limits, I agree. So we decide to look for tops to gangbang me in our hotel room. We make a post on sniffies for a pump and dump he adds pictures of my hole dripping his load to get attention, but he gets a little nervous about me taking so many anon loads so he makes sure to say that condoms are a must. We both look around for guys to add making sure they know they can't fuck raw. We get to our hotel room and I go to shower and prep for the night, I still keep checking to see if there's any new requests. Thats when I see a message from "rawdaddytop". He sends over some pics of a beautiful thick cock with a big PA piercing. Tells me he loves to breed sloppy holes. This makes me rock hard, I respond back saying how hot he is and that I never took a PA before. I also tell him the hubby doesn't want anyone breeding me but him. It took him a few minutes to respond and I thought I may have scared him off, but he responds with "I normally only fuck raw but I'll bring a condom special for that ass" this makes me so horny and I send him a request to join. He says "I'll join but since I have to use a condom I want your hole sloppy, I'll only fuck you after your hubby breeds you but I wanna watch, and fuck you right after. I also want your hands cuffed and for you to wear a ball gag" I don't see the harm in this so I agree and finishing prepping. Later that night I set up a bowl of condoms on the nightstand with a bottle of lube. We set up the event so that guys will come one at a time. I posted the room number and got in position. The hubby starting me off getting me lubed and open by fucking me while we wait, telling me how much of a whore I am for doing this. Then we had out first knock on the door, the hubby let him in I just lay there waiting I hear him unbuckle and feel him add lube to my hole, and quickly enter me before the hubby even finished propping the door open. He starts fucking me fast and hard, calling me a whore telling me to take his dick. He keeps Jack hammering me until he shoves himself balls deep. "Fuck you feel amazing, trying not to blow into you too soon". The hubby must of heard that because he got up to watch the fuck and saw he never put on a rubber. My hubby quickly told him he needs to put on a rubber. He pulls out and a swear I can feel something running down my balls, i hear him tear open the rubber and put it on and tell my husband "sorry I saw that pic of his sloppy hole and thought he wanted it raw". He enters me again and started to really pound my hole. He goes on for another 5 min or so before another guy walks in, he gives me a few deep thrusts and I hear him grunting before he pull out, slaps my ass pulls off the condom and throws it next to me, and leaves. The second guy already wrapped and lubing himself. I take what must have been 8-10 guys before the room was finally empty again, I lay there exhausted but also still wanting to get fucked. The hubby slides into me easy telling my how slick and open my ass is, how much lube was in my ass. We both must have been really enjoying the fuck because neither of us heard my last fucker walk in. The hubby starts long dicking my hole getting really into it. "Yeah fucking breed his hole, get him nice and ready for me" the hubby clearly startled just responded by fucking me harder "fuckkkk here it comes, take my load baby" he shoves into me deep breeding me hard, I feel rope after rope shooting into me. "Fuck I needed that" he said as he rolls off of me laying exhausted next to me. "Fucking hot, now it's my turn, hands behind your back boy." I realized then it was "rawdaddytop" I put my hands behind my back he reaches over to cuff me and I can feel his PA touching my hole. "Alright next is the ball gag" he reaches over to gag me and I feel his head pop in my hole and let out a little moan. The hubby who now regained his breath was getting hard again at the sight of me restrained and gagged. "You wanna watch me fuck your bitch or would you wanna fuck one of mine?" Me and the hubby both confused, but with me not being able to question anything with the ball gag in my mouth. "Your bitch? What do you mean" "I had my bottom bitch drive me here, gave him a fat load since I can't fuck this one raw" "Fuckkkk you don't care if I breed him?" "No he's nothing but a fuck hole, breed him deep so he's nice and lubed for me and the boys later" "Fuck that's hot well I don't see the harm in it, besides you'll be using my boy so it's only fair. But you still have to use a condom." "Thats fine by me besides I'm already wrapped and lubed see?" After a pause I hear my hubby say to send him up, that they could get fucked together on the bed. "Rawdaddytop" was on his phone texting and said "He's on his way up now, but doesn't like seeing another bottom getting fucked, you down to fuck him in the bathroom?" The hubby was quite for a second "Don't worry I'll take good care of your boy here, you can come back and join us when you finish up" "Okay fine but condoms are a must" "You won't get any complaints from me" I hear the door open and shut and hear "rawdaddytop" tell say "Be a good boy and take care of him, make sure to take your time and make him feel good and you'll get a nice reward" With that they dissapeared into the bathroom. I was in complete shock, is he really going to leave me alone with this guy? We always play together and I'm laying here ass up hands bound, ball gagged with this big thick daddy behind me with a raging hard on and PA piercing. "Mmm good now I have this ass all to myself, have you been a good boy? How many loads have you taken?" I couldn't answer due to the gag but shook my head no. "Aww come on don't lie to daddy, I know you took at least one load." I was very confused thinking back on each guy that fucked me, then it clicked the very first guy. Did he breed me in that short amount of time he was raw? Before I could even finish the thought I felt daddy start pushing into my hole. "Mmmm and here's load #2 boi, open up for daddy" I start fighting the restraints confused, I thought he was using a rubber what does he mean "Your dumb ass husband was too busy thinking about the twink I brought him he didn't even notice the condom I put on was from the used pile you had here, I just flipped it inside out, lubing your ass up with some more anon cum" I started really fighting against him and managed to break free, but he just got mad held me down and said that I need to learn to be a good hole. He grabbed another rubber and I felt him shuving it up my hole "Your gonna learn to be a good little cum hole tonight, we're gonna start by teaching you not to waste cum, we're gonna fuck each one of these condoms into you" We? What does he mean? My husband won't agree to that. I heard the door open and close again "Alright we gotta be fast his husband's in the bathroom fucking that twink we found" Part 2 coming . . .

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."

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?

Part 5 I felt someone come up behind me on the bed. Hands spread my ass cheeks. I felt something at my hole. It started to push in. It was the butt plug. It was being pushed into me. Finally, it popped in. "Can't let any loads leak out." I felt the cuffs released on my ankles and wrists. Rob pulled the blindfold off and held his hand out. I grabbed it and crawled to the edge of the bed. I slid off. My legs were stiff. He led me to the side of the room. He handed me a bottle of juice. "Drink some juice. Need to keep you hydrated." I took a sip. It tasted good. "Do you need to pee?" "Yes Sir." "OK boy. Follow me." Rob led me out of the room and down the call to the bathroom. I went in, closed the door and peed. I stood at the sink and looked at myself in the mirror while I washed my hands. I looked content. I opened the bathroom door. Rob was waiting for me. He led me back to the room. I looked around. There were seven guys in the room besides Rob. I recognized two of them. I remembered John and Tom from the other night. Looking at the other guys, I saw a Hispanic guy. He was average height. His cock had a thick head and it grew thicker before it tapered back down to the base. This must have been Alan. He was stocky but definitely not heavy. I saw a shorter guy that was very thin but had a long cock with a PA. This must have been Scotty. He looked like he didn't have an ounce of fat on his body. I saw several dark spots on his body. There were three other guys standing around and talking. The tallest guy was black. He was very solid. He had a small belly but also had muscles. His cock was flaccid but it was very long. Another guy wore a leather vest. I could see his hairy chest and belly poking through it. He was hard. His cock was about average length with low hanging balls. The third was an average looking guy. He had a little roll of fat on his body but was definitely not fat. His cock was also average sized. The last guy was average height but was skin and bones. His cock was hard. It looked angry. Rob led me back over to the bed. "Ready for round 2, boy?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy." I crawled on to the bed and laid back on the pillows. The straps were secured again to my ankles and wrists. The blindfold was put back over my eyes. "Who's up?" Two people responded "Me." Rob laughed. "OK. You two decide." I heard a response, "I will start with his mouth. You can have his ass." "You got it. Thanks!" I felt someone climb behind me. Hands rubbed my ass. A tongue started licking in my crack. Once it got to the butt plug, he stopped. I felt fingers wrap around it and pull it out. It offered little resistance. A tongue immediately replaced it. He started to tongue fuck me. It had to be Tom. After a few thrusts, he stopped and moved away. I felt another guy climb behind me. I grabbed the poppers and took two deep hits in each nostril. I felt someone come in front of me. I opened my mouth and a cock started to enter my mouth. At the same time, I felt a cock enter my fuckhole. I focused on pleasing the cock in my mouth as the cock continued to push into my fuck hole. The cock felt nice. It wasn't too big or thick. I seemed like it was the right size. I continued to suck the top's cock. I felt a hand grab my hair. "Suck him while I fuck you, slut." He started to push my head down on the cock while he pushed into me. As he pushed in, the cock got pushed into my throat. I started to gag but the fucking at both ends continued. The top in front of me put his hands on both sides of my head while the top behind me let go of my hair. He grabbed my shoulders instead. This gave him better leverage to fuck me. The top in front continued to fuck my mouth and throat. I tried to relax and concentrate on giving them both as much pleasure as possible. Suddenly, the top in my mouth stopped and held my head. I felt spurt after spurt of cum hit the back of my throat. I started swallowing as quickly as I could. The top grabbed my shoulders and drove deeper. It forced the cock in my mouth to push deeper as it continued to cum in my mouth and throat. The top behind me stopped and held still. The top in front of me withdrew his cock. "Thanks boy. I needed that." The top behind me started to withdraw but held the cock at the entrance. "Who wants to slip in there now?" I heard a voice that I didn't recognize. "I do." "OK. I will pull out when you are ready to slip in. His hole is very sloppy." I felt another guy climb on the bed. The top slipped out of my hole and I immediately felt a cock slip in. His cock was hard as steel. I continued pushing until he was fully in. His cock felt amazing. "Yeah. You are right. Definitely sloppy. I remember the time that I was the center of a gangbang. My hole felt like this. It changed my life and my status." He laughed and started to slowly fuck me. I heard the marker on the whiteboard. It sounded like two different marks were drawn. The top behind me continued to fuck me as I felt someone climb in front of me. I opened my mouth but was surprised. There wasn't a cock in front of me. Someone had put their ass in my face. I stuck my tongue out and started to rim his hole. I had rimmed women before but never a guy. This was another first. I tried to do what Tom did to me. I tried to tongue fuck him. I heard a moan. I was lost in trying to please the guy in front of me and then realized that the top behind me was still fucking me. Then he pulled out and stuck a finger in me and began to finger fuck me. "Tom. Get over here and suck me a little. Make sure you enjoy that cum that's on my cock." I felt someone climb on the bed and heard the sound of a cock getting sucked. "There might be some blood in there too. Guess this will be this slut's lucky night." I went wild. I continued to tongue fuck the guy in front of me. I was enjoying the moans coming from him. Then, the finger fucking stopped and the guy behind me pushed his cock back in me in one motion. "Ahhh. Love this cumdump." He grabbed my hips and started a faster, harder pace. The guy in front of me moved away. The blindfold was removed in time for me to see the black guy get on the bed. His cock was hard. It was very long and thick. I opened my mouth as he moved forward. He put the cock at my lips. I strained to open my mouth further as he started to push into my mouth. I could barely get his cock in my mouth. He stopped just past the head. "Just suck on the tip, boy. You will not be able to take my cock in there." I started to suck the tip as the guy behind me was pounding me hard. He said, "Gotta make sure you remember me, boy." Suddenly, he grabbed my hips and thrust hard. It pushed the top's cock further in my mouth. I tried to accept it but it was a struggle. The top in my ass held still. "Hope I changed your life, slut. Mark me down for poz. Very very poz." He laughed. The top in my mouth pulled out and moved around behind me. I looked behind myself and saw the top that was skin and bones with the angry cock. He pulled out and was replaced by the black top. He slapped his cock on my crack. "You should be loose enough but hit those poppers, slut." I grabbed the poppers and looked up. Rob was in front of me. He was smiling. I grabbed the poppers and took a deep hit. Rob nodded. I switched nostrils and it again. "Five short, sharp hits and hold." Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. I felt the tip of his cock pushing against my fuckhole. It felt huge. "Again." I exhaled and switched nostrils. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. I felt the tip of the cock push in. It hurt. I exhaled. "Again." I switched nostrils. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. He pushed another inch in and he held it there. I exhaled. "Again." I switched nostrils. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hold. He started to push in again. This time he didn't stop. He kept pushing. I held as long as I could and then exhaled. I looked at Rob. He was smiling and nodding. It was pleasing him to see me take it. He moved forward. I opened my mouth and he stuck his cock in my mouth. The top behind me continued to push. I felt him hit my prostate and he continued to push. Inch by inch. I continued to suck. It was keeping my mind off what felt like a baseball bat being pushed in my ass. Then, it stopped. I felt his legs against mine. "You did well, boy. Just relax." The top behind me pulled out a little and then pushed in again. Next stroke, he pulled out a little more and pushed back in. "I think I am pushing some of this cum out of his hole. The rest is getting pushed real deep. It will never come out." He laughed. He continued to pull out a little more and push back in. My hole was stretching to accommodate the invasion. His thrusts became longer. He pulled past my prostate and then pushed back past it. The pleasure was intense. Again, I couldn't tell if I was going to cum or pee. I tried not to think about it. I was focused on sucking Rob's cock. He was already hard but seemed to grow harder. The top behind me started to pick up his pace. Long, steady, full strokes. "Open your mouth, boy. I want to watch you swallow my load." I opened my mouth and Rob pulled out slightly. He started cumming in my mouth. I stared in his eyes with each spurt. He was in ecstacy. He pulled back. "Swallow." I continued to stare in his eyes and I closed my mouth and swallowed. "Good boy." The top behind me continued to fuck me. "Sorry everyone. I may be ruining his fuck hole for everyone else." He laughed and continued to fuck me. He started to fuck harder but continued with long strokes. He bent down until his whole weight was on top of me. He wrapped his arm around my neck. He started to fuck harder. He became more animalistic. He was claiming his prize. Harder and harder. Then he thrust hard as he tightened his grip around me. "Take it slut." I felt his cock swell even more and then I felt it. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling. I knew this was right. Being used is what I am meant for. He slowly withdrew. It seemed like it took minutes for his cock to come out. Then, it popped out. "The job is definitely done now. Mark down another poz load." I laid there in total pleasure. Rob said "Who's ready for round 3?" I answered first. "I am." Rob laughed. "Whatever you want slut. Get back on your hands and knees." I moved back into position. I looked back and saw Scotty was behind me again. "I can dump one more load and then I gotta go." He pushed his PA against my hole. This time, he didn't wait. He just pushed in. "He's much looser now." He pushed all the way in. He didn't wait. He just started fucking me. I started squeezing my hole. I needed to please him. I continued to clench my hole until it was tight around his cock. "Yeah slut. Squeeze that cock. Drain my balls." He started to fuck harder. I moaned. My prostate was continuing to get hit. I was leaking all over. He grabbed my hips tight as he continued to slam in me. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. He grabbed tighter. He thrusted harder. I gripped down on his cock as hard as I could. Then he slammed hard and held still. "Ahhhhhhh." He let go my hips, pulled out, and slapped my ass. "Thanks slut. Thanks Rob. Hopefully, we can do it again." He climbed off the bed and was immediately replaced by Alan. I remembered that his cock was the thickest cock I had experienced until the black guy. He pushed the head of the cock in. This time, there was no resistance. It slid right in. All the way to the hilt. "Yep. You definitely ruined him. He's not tight any longer." I squeezed down on his cock. "Yeah slut. Milk my cock." I squeezed harder. He started fucking me. He was not gentle. He was rough. "Sorry slut. My second time is always harder." I lost track of time as he fucked me. I put my head down. He continued to pound me. Then, the pounding stopped and he withdrew. Another cock replaced it and then another and another. I lost count of who was fucking me and how often. The next I knew, I felt the cuffs being released. I looked around. Nobody was left. It was just Rob and me. "You did so well boy. Want to know the final count?" "Yes Sir." He grabbed the whiteboard and showed me. It showed 14 poz and three neg. I wondered who the neg guys were. He laughed. "I think we crushed your old record." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." "Are you going to be ok to ride back to your hotel?" "Yes Sir." "OK. Take your time getting dressed. Here is your phone." I grabbed my phone and called an Uber. I got dressed and waited. "Text me tomorrow, boy. Not sure I can play tomorrow but we shall see. I also expect your hole will need a rest." "Yes Sir." My Uber arrived. I went downstairs and hopped in and began the ride back to the hotel.

Hello, so I have a confession to make I am not a really a nice person. I always had issues with the law and Ive been in and out of prison for many years and last time i was inside my cellmate was everything i wish ive never met but he was so hot it was hard not to bend over his will. I was set to prison for 5 years to arm and robbery a corner store and because i had a weapon i was sent to prison high level security. When I arrive i could see right away that i needed to make friends to make sure i was gonna stay safe during my time over there. Because of medical reason i told my security guard that i wish to be put on the Protective custody. I told him that i will not cause any trouble and I am not violent. The guard was like ok I will put you there but you will need to buckmates with the oldest immates on this side. He told me to be carefull to not get on his bad side and try to stay as friendly as possible to keep him happy. So when i got my towels, my clothings for the inside and some shoes I was walking toward my cell. The guard push me inside and lock the door behind me. It was dark so i couldnt see everything in my cell and what i could manage to see was two buck bed one top of each other, a small desk, the toilet and a small window at the end of the wall. As i was approching the bed i saw the immate stand up and blocking me to getting on my bed on top. He was tall about 6.5 and 250lb of big muscles. He was shirtless with his suit wrap around his hips. I could see right away he had tattto all over his arms and chest and what struck me was his biohazard symbol on his pelvis. It was something that always turn me on a guy as he saying to the world that he is toxic and warning that his load contains bugs infectious to anyone who dare to take it. He gave me the feeling that he was someone that fucks a lot bareback and never get tested making his cock toxic and fills with bugs high viral load. He introduced himself : -Hey sup you are my new cellmate, Im Dave. Who are you? - Im Matthew, just got in and yes ill be your new cellmate. Im chill and not looking for any trouble - What are you in for? -Ive done some arm robbery with weapon but I am not violent -Cool check tell you right away Im a sex offender and Ive done bad stuff in the pass you will probably hear in the yard that im a bad egg. Me too im not looking for trouble but tell you right away if you piss me off ill take care of your pretty little face real quick. Seeing all his big muscle and his hairy chest with salt and pepper hair I could see right away I was better not to get on his bad side. I told him im coold with you being a sex offender. So he moved and let me jump on my bed. It was around 9pm and the light turned off it was time for bed. The thing is being a sex offender you must have done some bad stuff but with his physique I could imagine some hot sex scene etc. I was really curious about what he has done to get himself inside for so long period of time. -So you are sex offender what exactly have you done to get that status? -I had some fun with lots of small btm and I wasn’t the most gentle one on top of that. I will not get into more details just say that I like my btm to obey me and do what I ask. Beside my huge cock require some special condition to get hard It was hot to see him fucking a btm tight hole etc and I could imagine myself bending over for him. -What are kind of condition are we talking about here? -Well first I always play bareback no matter what my status and I don’t care if the bottom doesn’t want to play raw just with condom I always play bare. Two when I am in I don’t stop until I cum deep inside his gut. Don’t care if he complains or cry I put everything up to balls deep and do a nice hard pumping motion. The thing is I miss my son as I was making him a man by showing the ropes how to be a good btm and a great top. Since hes a kid we had a unspoken bond where we share everything and had nice experience together as he got older we played more often than ever. I was really proud of him when he took all my 9 inch deep in his gut. I made part of my brotherhood and now that im inside hes duty is to be the chef of the brotherhood clan. I wasn’t understanding much about the brotherhood clan exactly what was intel of it all but the fact that he fucked his son was really hot!. -You fucked your son -Yes I did and more than once. At his 18th birthday I told him that hes a man now and must become the real son I always wanted him to be. As we never done anything specific before he was really nervous and knew that I had a group of friends and I meet up every once in a while to throw a rager. I told him I wanted him to be part of my group of friends I want him to become a member. I told him I was poz and some. As I fucked a lot of btms in my days and went to the clinic the results came back and never got the chance to get treated to what I needed and my viral load was really high as well. My son is part of the swim team of his college so he pretty fit and slim and has no hair at all. He looks like you kinda. But anyway as I told him I wanted him to be part of my group of friends I needed him to concede to be my personal bottom and follow all my direction. Dave continue to explain that because hes a rough top and that he only fuck raw he needed to explain to his son that he will be fuck without mercy and take him all the way to the balls. He knew he had a big cock but was evil enough to push the limits to make him take it all. He told me that they got into his bedroom and they got undress. Him being all muscular and hairy chest with all his tattoo and proud to show his biohazard on his frontpelvis where his son was looking directly as they got undress. He told his son that when hes done with him him too he will have this biohazard tattoo on him as hes gonna let him get tattoo for his birthday gift. …to be continued

I spent my whole life slipping out of hetero relationships, some nearly perfect. Ive been with men from a young age but always found myself more attracted to the womans body. In college I was dating a beautiful blonde cheerleader, sex was amazing and she was a free spirit. She asked my biggest fantasy, i said 2 girls at once. She brought a friend, no jealousy, they even sucked my dick together and kissed. Asking her her biggest fantasy however brought me back to a recurring problem in my life. She said she always wanted a bi boyfriend. I asked what she meant, a boyfriend that lets other guys suck his dick? she said, no, a slutty guy that likes guys fucking him and he doesnt care who. My nerves got the best of me, how could she know, i moved 500 miles from home theres no way. Well, i left it alone for a while. One of the places we hung out near campus was a small club and for as long as we were going there, A fem black guy and his group occupied a large booth. They were always there always in that booth. from the first time going he hit on me relentlessly, I usually ignored him, but somehow today i was having a hard time, i kept thinking of my girlfriend watching me getting fucked over and over. I went to the bathroon and Gary followed, he took the stall next to me and leaned over and went mmmm. As i went to zip up and walk away he stepped back, his 8 maybe a bit more uncut dick hanging in the air. My past rushed into my head, my dick swelled in my pants, my mouth watered, my ass tingled. I walked out, grabbed my girlfriend, went back to her place and fucked her twice. It was still early and i couldnt get that dick out of my mind, i asked her about her fantasy, and asked if she wanted to watch her boyfriend or just know he was a slut. Watch. I asked if she wanted to go back out. asked her to dress slutty, she smiled and pulled out fake leather pants and a a tiny skirt, held them up. i told her skirt and I took the pants. i put them on. they were skin tight and she went through her drawers and found a fishnet shirt and gave it to me. she looked and told me i looked fuck hot, gay, but hot. We went back to the club and when we walked in, I thought Garys eyes were going to pop from his head. I winked at him. Almost instantly he was grinding my ass as i danced with my girlfriend. I asked if he wanted to fuck me, he said yes, I said she wants to watch. he said fine lets go. We went to his place. we didnt get far and i was on my knees sucking his dick as my girlfriend verbally encouraged. telling me how good i look sucking dick. I wrestled those pants off and he scrambled to his room for lube and a condom. I grabbed the condom, lubed his bare dick and pushed my ass down on it. No condoms, no pulling out. It was his first time barebacking. He told me over and over how good it felt, till he came in me hard. I looked over to see my girlfriend frantically masturbating. I got up, walked over and started fucking her, a minute later i feel gary pushing his dick back in me. i came pretty quick in her pussy as she was cumming. i lifted her legs and went to eating my cum from her pussy as gary finished his second load in me. Now, what seemed like a fun night and maybe a perfect night was the start of the end, i couldnt resist, i kept going back, Gary was fucking me a couple times a week, and pretty soon it wasnt enough. His friends started fucking me too. That wasnt enough, I went to raves and parties, clubs and parks anywhere i could get fucked by more and more men. I wouldnt go home till i was full of cum.. I forgot about my girlfriend, my schoolwork, my job. my life was dick and it didnt take long before i was getting invited over large group gangbangs lots of drugs and cum until i failed out of school, again. I hit the reset button, moved away to start over again.

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Part 4 I woke up early the next morning. I was still naked with the butt plug firmly inserted. I got up to get ready for another busy work day. I got in the shower and started working on getting the butt plug removed but it didn't want to move. It was really locked in there holding all of the precious seed deep in me. After several attempts, it finally popped out. I lathered up and fingered my hole. It was tender but felt great. I couldn't believe the last two nights. I had taken several toxic loads and knew I needed more. I felt some regret about what I had done but that was replaced with a high level of horniness. Again, I told myself that I should probably not repeat but the voice in my head said to me. "It's too late for you." I finished getting ready, grabbed a bite to eat, and headed over to meet my boss at the client's office. "Good morning, Greg. How was your evening? Do anything fun?" "Not too much. Just took care of some things that I needed to take care of." "Cool. Ready for today's meeting?" "Yeah. Shouldn't be too bad. I am not scheduled to do any presentations. I am just facilitating others at our company." "Cool. Let's go impress them again today." We headed up to the same conference room that we were in yesterday. Others filed in and I got my laptop setup. My phone vibrated. I got a message from Rob. "Good morning, boy. We still on for tonight?" I responded "Yes Sir. You want me there at 7p, right?" "Yes boy. I will send you directions later. Have a great day." "Thank you, Sir. Can't wait." I put my phone down and started the meeting. I took notes as my coworkers presented various technologies to the client. There were lots of good discussions. I paid attention as best as I could but kept thinking back to the past two nights and thinking about what might be in store for tonight. The day seemed to drag on. I wanted to get through the day and get to tonight. Again, our presentations ended mid-afternoon. As my boss and I walked out, he commented on the day, "This has been going well so far. I think we may get some business from them." "I agree. It's been a good showing from our company so far." "Yep. You doing anything tonight?" I responded, "Not sure yet. How about you?" "Yeah. I am meeting with one of our other clients tonight for drinks. Sorry that I hadn't invited you." "It's all good. Maybe some other time." "Have a good night. Can't wait to impress the client again tomorrow. Good night." We parted ways and I headed back to the hotel. I got back to my room and stripped off my clothes. It was about 3p. I had a few hours to go. I followed my ritual - pulled out the poppers, went to the hypno vids site and followed along. I watched a new one. This one showed images and encouraged me to be a bareback slut. It told me to take all loads. No questions asked. Images of tops with scorpion tattoos flashed. Hit the poppers. Biohazard tattoos. Hit the poppers. Cocks pulsating. Dumping their loads deep. Hit the poppers. I was so horny. I stopped the video and went and started to douche. I ordered some food so I could be ready for later. About 4:30p, my phone beeped. I got a text from Rob. "Afternoon boy. Are you prepping for tonight?" "Yes Sir. I ordered some light food and am prepping." "Good boy. Here is my address. Can you make it here for 7p?" I clicked on the address. It said it was about 45 minutes by car. "It says about 45 minutes. I should be able to get an Uber to take me there." "Good boy. It's going to be a very late night for you. You probably won't be able to get back to the hotel until early morning. I have some prep work to do here. Keep me posted on your progress." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I put the phone down and put on some clothes so I could meet the food delivery. I grabbed my food and went back to my room and ate it. I was nervous, anxious, and excited all at the same time. I texted my wife. "I am heading out to meet my boss and a client. Don't think I can call you tonight." She responded. "No problem. Good luck." I went back to my videos and prep work to pass the time. At about 5:30p, I started getting dressed and looked for an Uber. It would be here about 6. Perfect. I sent Rob a message. "The Uber has been ordered. I am on schedule." "Good boy. Bring your poppers, your jock, and the butt plug. I have lube." "Yes Sir. I have them." "Good boy. When you get here, go to the entry door and press the buzzer for apartment 502. I will buzz you in. Walk through the doors and go straight until you get to the elevators. Take it up to the 5th floor. Get out, turn right. My apartment is on the right. Knock on the door. I will let you in. You will come in, strip and kneel. Understand?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Text me when you are just about here." "Yes Sir." I grabbed my phone, ID, my room key, the butt plug, and my poppers. My heart was pounding. What am I getting myself into? I walked out my door and headed down to meet the Uber. I went outside and waited. I was scared and horny. I waited. Time seemed to drag on. Eventually, the Uber arrived and I hopped in. I was heading off to the unknown. He said it was going to be intense. I wondered what he might have planned. I tried to stay calm but it was impossible. It seemed like we hit every red light. I was getting anxious. Had I made a mistake? Should I just chicken out? Surely, he would forgive me. My phone buzzed. I got multiple pictures. The first was a bed. It looked like it had a bunch of pillows in the middle. I looked closer. Something is coming from the corners of the bed. It looked like straps of some sort. The second picture looked like a screenshot. It looks like a party ad from BBRT. The title said "cumdump breeding party". I kept reading. It said the party starts at 8p. The ad said "Newly corrupted cumdump being hosted in my apartment tonight. All loads accepted and encouraged. Cumdump will be poppered up and ready to be used. Only rule is that no condoms are allowed. Be advised that event may be recorded and/or broadcast". I re-read that last sentence and focused on the "recorded and/or broadcast" part. My heart started pounding even harder. I looked at the third picture. It looked like a group text. It looked like there were four replies. "I'm in." "Me too." "I may be a little late but I will be there." "I'm there. I haven't cum in over a week. Hope he will be ready." It felt like my heart was going to explode. I jumped onto BBRT. I went to the party ads. It was there. The party ad that he shared with me. It said 12 attendees. I opened the ad and requested an invite. Might as well make sure I was included. I looked at the attendees. Some tops, vers tops, and vers bottoms. I clicked on a couple of the tops. First one had a status of neg. Another said undetectable. I clicked on another "positive". My heart continued to pound hard. The car slowed and pulled to the side of the road. "You're here." I didn't realize we had arrived. My mouth was dry. I was shaking. I thanked the driver and added a tip and got out. I was in front of small apartment building. It was nice looking. Nothing too fancy but it wasn't bad. I went to my text messages. I replied to his message. "I just got here. I am trying to get the courage to go to the building." "Good boy. You will be fine. I will take care of you. It will an amazing evening." I was shaking. I couldn't move. I responded. "I am just scared." "I know boy. It's too late for you anyway. You know you will walk to the door and you will have the time of your life." "Yes Sir." I took a deep breath and took one step. Then I took a second step. Then a third. I arrived at the front door. I pulled it open and stepped inside. I turned to the left. There were several buttons. I located the button for 502 and pressed it. Seconds later, the inside door unlocked. I stepped through. I walked through the building until I got to the elevator. I pushed the button and the door opened. I stepped in the elevator. I could barely push the button for the fifth floor because my hands were shaking so hard. I finally hit it. The door closed and it started its climb. The elevator stopped and the doors opened. Someone was standing there. I was startled. "Going up?" "uhhhh. Yeah to five." He stepped in. I wondered if he was going to the same party. He reached over and hit 8. The door closed and the elevator started moving again. The elevator stopped and the door opened. "Are you getting out? I think this is your floor." I looked and saw that we were on the fifth floor. I stepped out and the door closed behind me. I turned right and started down the hall. My heart was pounding out of my chest. I got to 502. My hands were shaking. I managed to knock on the door. I stood and waited. The door opened and I stepped inside. The door closed behind me. I lowered my head, and with shaking hands, I removed my shoes and socks, pulled my pants down, folded them loosely, pulled my shirt over my head, folded it and placed it on my pants. I knelt. He asked "Where are things that you brought?" I pulled the poppers and butt plug out of the pants pocket. He took them from my hands and said "Stay here. I will be right back." "Thank you, Sir." My heart continued to race. A few moments later, he returned. "Stand up and follow me, boy." I rose but kept my head down and followed behind him. I walked through the main living area, past the couch and into a hallway. He stopped at an open door on the left. "Here is the bathroom. Go in and use it and then come back and wait in the hallway." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I stepped in and closed the door. I sat on the toilet for a minute wondering how I got here. I relaxed and relieved myself. I finished up and walked over to the sink. I washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror. I worked up the courage to continue. I opened the door and stepped out into the hall. Moments later, he reappeared. He led me down the hall a little further to another door that was opened. He stepped inside and I followed him. "Take a look, my boy." I lifted my head and looked around. In front of me was a bed. It looked just like the picture that he sent me. There were a bunch of pillows on the bed and I was right. There were straps coming from the four corners. Looking to the side, there was a desk with laptop and monitor. It looked liked there was a webcam on top of the monitor. It was aimed at the bed. "This is where tonight's activities will take place. We will get you on your hands and knees on the bed. The pillows are meant to keep you at a nice height and make sure you are comfortable. You will be restrained so you can't get away." He chuckled. A nervous smile came across my face. "You mentioned that you would be ok with me recording our time together so I am taking you up on that. There is a twist though. I belong to several Telegram groups. You use Telegram?" "No Sir." "Not a problem. Well there are several groups that I belong to that get into the kind of play that you and I enjoy. I will send them to you later. Anyway, I plan to share some of our play with them. The way that will work is that I will be launching a zoom room and sharing the link to those that are interested. I will also be recording it so I can break the video down into some usable sections. I plan to upload those to some bareback video sites. I know that sounds scary but don't worry about it. I will be positioning you so that your face is covered. If you want a hood, I can make that happen as well. Thoughts?" I gulped. "I don't need the hood. Please do what you can to conceal me but I will leave it in your hands." "Good boy. We will be using safe words tonight. If it gets too intense for you, simply say 'red' and the play will immediately stop. If you start to reach your limit and need to slow down, simply say 'yellow'. Don't worry. I will take care of you. Understand?" "Yes Sir. I trust you." "We will take some breaks throughout the night to let you stretch your legs, etc. But if at any time, you need a quick break to use the bathroom, eat or drink something, just say 'purple'. I recommend waiting until there is a break but it is ok if you can't. I want this to be a memorable and fun experience for you. That is the most important part. Understand?" "Yes Sir." "Do you want anything before we test this out?" "No Sir. I am good." "Good boy. Hop up on the bed and get on the pillows. Have your butt facing the camera." "Yes Sir." I climbed up on the bed and crawled over to the pillows. I rested my chest on the pillows with my legs behind them and my arms in front. He crawled up next to me. "You need some more pillows underneath. Your ass needs to be higher." He climbed off the bed and came back with more pillows. I raised up and he pushed more pillows under me. "Much better. Stay still." I felt him grab my right ankle. Then, I felt a cuff being wrapped around. Then I felt him repeat the process with the left ankle. He climbed back off and then I felt the straps getting tighter. They were pulling on my legs but it was not uncomfortable. He climbed around in front of me. I noticed that he was naked. His cock was in my face. I instinctively opened my mouth and licked the head of his cock. He moaned and pushed the head in slightly. At the same time, he grabbed my left arm and wrapped a cuff around it. He started pushing his cock in me a little and wrapped the cuff around my right arm. "I am leaving your arms loose. I want you to be able to grab the poppers and use them." He laid a towel on the bed between my arms and put the poppers on them. "Make sure you can reach them." I continued to suck his cock and grabbed the poppers. I put them up to my nose and inhaled in each nostril. His cock was hard as steel. He started pushing it into my mouth. I felt his hands on each side of my head. He started pushing into my mouth harder. "Such a good boy. You can tell how excited I am for tonight but I can't cum now." He pulled out of my mouth. I was disappointed. "Don't worry, boy. I will use you soon. As always, you will get the first load from me. It's 7:30. Almost time for the fun to start." He withdrew from the bed. He came back a moment later and pulled a blindfold over my eyes. "Oh. I almost forgot. You will be blindfolded at times. Sometimes, I will remove it so you can see who is using you." He climbed off the bed and I was alone. I could hear everything. I could hear my heart beat. I could hear him walking around. I heard some typing on the computer. "Hi John. How is the camera angle? Can you see him ok?" I was confused. Who was he talking with? "Tip the camera down a little, Rob." "How's that?" "Perfect. I'll see you soon." "Thanks! See you soon." Now, I knew what was going on. He was adjusting the webcam for the best view. "The camera is all set, boy. Have you ever been to a gangbang?" "No Sir. And the most loads I have ever taken was 5 loads the other night." "Wow. Hopefully, we can crush that record tonight." There was a knock at the door. "Be right back boy. Don't go anywhere." He chuckled as he left the room. Again, I was left alone. I could hear a muffled conversation but couldn't make out what was being said. The voices grew louder. I thought I could hear them talking about the bathroom and then the conversation ended. I heard footsteps in the room again. "Ok boy. The first guest has arrived. You may remember him from the other night. Do you remember the guy that likes to rim? Tom?" "Yes Sir. He had an amazing tongue." Rob laughed. "Yep. That's him. Well, he is going to prep your hole a little. Afterward, he will be in charge of the door. I will be staying in the room with you the entire time." As soon as he finished his sentence, I felt someone climb behind me. Then, I felt it. My cheeks were being parted and a tongue entered my fuckhole. It had to be Tom. I moaned loudly. I dropped my head. Hands touched the sides of my head and lifted it slightly. The blindfold was moved up. I opened my eyes and could see Rob in front of me. He moved closer. I opened my mouth and he slid his hard cock into my mouth. "Look how hard I am, boy. You have gotten me so horny." He grabbed my head harder and started pushing his cock further into my mouth. I tried to relax as I felt it entering my throat. I started to gag but he held his cock in my throat. I started to panic but he continued to hold my cock in my throat. I was starting to get more desperate and he withdrew. I gagged. Tears ran down my face. He put his cock right back in my mouth and pushed forward. I knew I needed to do better. I held back my urge to gag. Again, his cock entered my throat. I started to panic but I tried to relax. He pulled back and pushed forward. Back and forth. He started fucking my mouth and throat. I tried to take it but the panic was growing. Then, he pulled back slightly and just held his cock in my mouth. "Open." I opened my mouth. Then, I tasted it. Cum. He was cumming in my mouth. I kept my mouth open as I felt spurt after spurt of cum. Then, he pulled his cock out completely. "Swallow." I obediently swallowed his cum. "Good boy. I promised you that you would swallow my load before the end of the week. That was just a pregame warmup. I will be breeding you." Rob pulled the blindfold back over my eyes. I realized that Tom was still rimming me. I was totally lost in sucking Rob's cock and pleasing him. I heard some typing at the computer and heard footsteps. Then, Tom stopped. "Thanks Tom. Get me ready to breed him." I felt Tom hop off the bed. I heard the sounds of a wet mouth engulfing a cock and moans. I continued to hear slurping, sucking, and moaning. After a couple of minutes, Rob spoke. "Thanks Tom. Time for me to breed my boy." I felt him climb on the bed and move behind me. "Hit poppers as often as you want and whenever I tell you, boy." "Yes Sir." I immediately inhaled deeply in my left nostril and then again in my right. I felt his hard cock sliding up and down in my crack. Then, it was at the entrance. "Take 5 short, sharp hits in each nostril." I put the poppers in my left nostril. I hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. I could already feel it in my head. I moved the poppers to my right nostril. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Hit. Then, I felt his cock slide into my fuckhole. I exhaled. My head was swimming. He held his cock just inside my hole. He pushed in another inch and then pulled back a little. Then he pushed in again. I moaned. "Take a deep hit and hold it." I inhaled deeply and held. He pushed the rest of his cock in until he was fully in. "Keep holding." He pulled back slightly and then pushed back in. He fucked three strokes. "Keep holding." I was starting to get uncomfortable and felt panic. "Exhale." I exhaled. He started fucking me. "Good boy." He continued to fuck me. I felt his legs slapping against me. He grabbed my hips tightly. He started to grow more animalistic in his thrusts. "Here comes the first load in your fuckhole, boy." He slammed hard into me and held me tightly. I could feel his cock swell and spurt after spurt of cum hitting me. My head rolled back. I was in heaven. I knew this is what I was meant to do. I was meant to provide pleasure to tops and be a receptacle for their cum. He held his cock in deep and then slowly withdrew. He moved around in front of me. "Open." I opened my mouth and he inserted his cock. I sucked his cock. I loved cleaning him after breeding me. I heard a knock at the door and someone walk out of the room. It must be Tom going to answer the door. I continued to suck as I heard muffled voices. Rob pulled his cock out of my mouth, removed my blindfold, put his hands on both sides of my head and tipped it up. I was looking right at him. "I think the party is about to begin, boy. Remember the safe words. I got you." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." He smiled and moved the blindfold back over my eyes. He patted my head and got off the bed. I heard some typing on the computer and then he spoke. "How is it looking so far everyone? I am reading through your comments. Yes. He has swallowed one load and I just dumped one in his fuckhole. Yes. He is neg. Well, he was neg before this week. Yes. I am poz. Not on meds. That's a good idea. I will get a scoreboard to record poz and neg loads. I have a whiteboard around here I can use." I heard him open a drawer in the desk and pull something out. I heard what sounded like a marker writing on a whiteboard. "How does that look? Cool. Ah. Looks like our first guest has arrived. Welcome. My name is Rob and I am your host for the evening. Tom let you in. When he is not answering the door, he can help you with your needs. If you want him to rim you or suck you, he is at your disposal. The camera is over here so that you aware. You can see our cumdump is in breeding position. He already swallowed a load and has a load in his fuckhole. You can use either of his holes as you want. " "Thanks. My name is Alan. Fine looking cumdump you have there. Oh. You are tracking his loads. Cool. Do you want to know which column or wait until I breed him?" "It's up to you." "Cool. I will let you know as I am dumping my load in him. Tom. Suck my cock." I heard someone drop to the floor and heard the sound of someone licking and slurping. "Am I allowed to breed him multiple times tonight? Or is it a single fuck and go?" "As much as you want. Just make sure others get a chance." "You got it. Thanks Tom. Time for me to fuck." I felt him climb up on the bed. I felt hands rub my ass. Fingers ran up and down my crack. Then, he touched my hole. He pushed a finger in. "Yum. Love a sloppy hole." He continued to push his finger in and out of my hole. His finger hit my prostate. He pulled out and I heard a deep inhale. I heard the sound of his cock getting lubed up. "Even though he has cum in there, I like my cock well-lubed." Then, I felt his cock at the entrance of my hole. He rubbed it up and down the crack and pushed slightly. It didn't go in. Just a small poke at my hole. I took a hit of poppers in my right nostril and held. I felt my hole try open and bring his cock in. "Yes boy. Bring my cock in." I did another hit of poppers and felt him push slightly. His cock was thicker than Rob's. He continued to push and then I felt his head pop in. "Oooh. Tight cumdump. That is rare. I bet he won't be as tight after tonight." I hit the poppers again and felt him continue to push in. It was uncomfortable. It felt like his cock was getting even thicker as he pushed in. I hit the poppers again and he continued to push. Then, he was all the way in. He wasn't as long as Rob but was thicker. He grabbed my hips and started to fuck. I felt full but my ass accommodated his cock. He kept a steady pace as he fucked me. The fullness subsided as he continued to fuck me. He started to pick up the pace. He took his hands off my hips and grabbed my shoulders instead. His thrusts became harder. Then, he pushed hard into me and grabbed my shoulders tightly. "Take my toxic load, you slut!" It felt like he was trying to push his cock as deep as he could into me. He withdrew a little and pushed back in. Several thrusts and then he pulled out completely. I felt empty. He slapped my ass. "Gotta rest a little and I will be definitely hitting that ass again." "Thank you, Sir." I heard a marker on the whiteboard again. I started to relax and then I felt a cock push into my hole. It was much thinner than the last guy. "Hey boy. Remember me? This is John from the other night. I couldn't wait to get back in your fuckhole again. You are much looser than the other night." He grabbed my hips and immediately started fucking me. He was neither slow nor gentle. "I love sloppy holes." He continued to slam his cock into me. Luckily, his cock was much thinner. If he had been thick, it would have been uncomfortable. I tightened my hole around his cock. "Ooooh yeah, boy. Grip my cock. You are going to make me cum." He started fucking faster and then grabbed my hips, pushing hard. After a few moments, he withdrew and came around to the front. I instinctively opened my mouth and he pushed his softening cock in. I could taste my ass and cum. "You know my status, Rob." I heard Rob chuckle and the marker on the whiteboard again. John's cock continued to soften but I continued to suck on it. He pulled his cock out and patted me on my head. "Thanks boy. Until later." Then, I felt a tongue at my hole. It must have been Tom. He was sticking his tongue in my used fuckhole. He pulled back. He said, "Yummy loads in there so far." He dove back in and then stopped upon hearing a knock on the door. Rob asked, "You doing ok so far, boy?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Need anything?" "Only to please everyone, Sir." "Good boy." I heard footsteps. "My name is Scotty. What do we have here? A hungry cumdump? Your ad said all loads. That include poz loads?" Rob answered, "Sure thing. Here is his current load status." "Cool. Let's use that mouth a little first." I heard him walking around and then Rob spoke again. "Boy, have you ever been with someone with a PA?" I gulped, "No Sir." "OK. Scotty, please take it slow with him." "I will. At least at first." I felt him climb on the bed. I grabbed the poppers, inhaled in each nostril and held it. I exhaled and opened my mouth. I felt him move forward. His PA touched my bottom teeth. I opened wider, he lifted up slightly and pushed his PA past my bottom teeth and into my mouth. I didn't know what to do. I could feel the ring in my mouth but tried to ignore it. "Flick your tongue around the ring, boy." I tried to do what he told me to do. I flicked my tongue around his ring. I felt his cock swell. "That's it boy. It won't hurt you." I continued to flick my tongue and then he pushed his cock further in. "Don't worry, boy. I will not push it into your throat. It takes practice to learn how to do that." He pushed his cock in a little and pulled back. He fucked my mouth slightly. He pulled back slightly and I started flicking my tongue around the PA again. I was rewarded with a moan. I licked the tip and could taste his precum. "Open, boy. That's enough sucking." I opened my mouth and he withdrew his cock from my mouth. His PA clicked against my teeth as he pulled out. He crawled around the bed until he was behind me. Rob said "Start hitting the poppers boy. Short, sharp hits in each nostril. It will be uncomfortable going in." I put the poppers up to my left nostril and hit it. I switched to the right and hit it. Back and forth. I felt his cock at the entrance of my fuckhole. The PA resting against my hole. He started to push in. It was uncomfortable at first. I kept hitting the poppers. Before I knew it, the PA was inside me. He continued to push inside me. His cock was a nice thickness and I enjoyed the length. His ring hit my prostate and I jumped. "I think he likes it." "Oh yes, Sir. I do." He continued to push into me. His cock was long. Finally, he was completely inside me. "Love the feeling of this fuckhole. My ring should really help get those loads to soak in." He pulled back until his cock was almost out of my hole. It bumped my prostate as he pulled back. Then, he pushed back in and hit my prostate again. I jumped. I felt my cock leak. He continued long, slow strokes. Hitting my prostate each time. The pleasure was intense. I kept feeling my cock leak. It felt like I was going to cum or pee. I couldn't decide which. He slowly started to increase the pace. He was still taking long strokes. He grabbed my hips firmly. I was so excited. He continued to increase the pace but his stroke was getting shorter. Hitting my prostate over and over. "Definitely enjoying this hole and he seems like he is enjoying my deathstick." I hit the poppers again. He continued to pick up the pace then I felt his grip tighten on my hips. His pace became frantic. He was slamming into me now. It felt amazing. Then he stopped. I felt his cock swell and spurt after spurt of cum hitting my insides. This was deeper than anyone had been in me. He pulled back slightly and pushed back again. Hitting my prostate over a few times. Then, he slowly withdrew. His cock popped out of my hole "Such a good hole. Can't wait for another turn. Mark down another POZ load for him." I felt him get off the bed. I heard the marker on the whiteboard again. "OK everyone. Time for him to take a short break."

Hey guys! Who’s going to be at PIG WEEK this year? The second weekend my hotel has asked that I bring my sling and drum up a poolside fuckfest. I literally get to make my own rules so I’m saying rule #1: no condoms. Rule #2: no rules. Just fun! Hotel is a block away from Wilton Drive. All rooms face the pool. No one wears clothes. Hit me up if you wanna fuck!

This is not my story, but it’s my favourite chems story so I thought I’d paste it here. From the stories section on nastykinkpigs... My life changed 6 years ago, when I was in a bathhouse in FTL. I was high, been smoking and bumping T for a few hours when I decided to get online in my room. I came across a profile on for this Thug looking Black man not far from where I was located. I told him that I was at the bath and I was hungry for some Black meat. We chatted for a few and he just asked me if I was partying. I admitted that I was and I couldn’t get enough cock. He told me that he would be to the bath in 1 hour, and wanted to know what room I was in. I told him and he told me to continue to smoke and fill my ass up. The next hour came and went and I just thought he was playing and then suddenly he was knocking on my door. Well he was thugged out, wife beater, chains and cap on. He came in and told me that he liked his bitches really high and I needed to smoke up. I continued to hit the pipe as he undressed. I was freaked when he pulled his jeans off to reveal the biggest black cock I had ever seen. It was at least 11 and so fat I couldn’t get my hand to close at the base. The balls were low hangers and as big as golf balls. He had 3 inches of fore skin hanging off the end, just to make the scene perfect. He was perfect, bearded, tatted and he was Jamaican. Well he put me on my knees and told me to start sucking. I couldn’t get enough of that meat in me. I’m a good cocksucker, and was eager to show him my skills. I took as much as I could and he fucked my face, calling me a dick sucking bitch and kept telling me he was going to turn me into a bitch, with a big fucked out pussy. I was so hungry for him, he was laughing at me. After a few minutes he told me to get up, we were going to Miami to a bookstore he liked, that he would drive and I could play with his dick. I jumped up and got dressed and we checked out and headed to Miami. The bookstore was on Old Dixie Highway in a ghetto part of town that I’d never been to. When we parked he told me, he was going to take care of my pussy. If I wanted his cock I had to do everything he told me, if I didn’t he’d leave me here and never have anything to do with me again. I was so hungry for his cock that I said I’d do anything. He told me to give him 20 dollars and bring my poppers and T and leave my wallet in the car. When we got inside, there was a thug guy that he knew working the booth which was behind glass. He paid the 20 and we went in. It was obvious that he came here often. When we were buzzed into the back it was totally dark at first but he led me along a wall and as my eyes adjusted I could see that there were doors on both sides of the hall and it was the nastiest bookstore I’d ever been in. We went to the last door and he opened it up told me to go inside. We both went in and he told me to undress. I quickly took my jeans and shirt off, leaving my boots on, he then took my clothes from me and told me to stay in the room, he’d be back in a few minutes, but he left me with the poppers and took the meth. I thought for sure that he was going to ditch me in there, but I was high and hungry and wanted more of that cock. When he left I sat naked on a small stool watching the monitor with the thug on white porn playing, I was again playing with myself and fingering my hole that was oozing cum from the bath. It was only a few minutes when he returned without my clothes. He told me that the guy at the booth was a friend and he had all my stuff behind the counter, and that it was all safe. Then he pulled an orange-capped syringe out of his shirt pocket and told me that he was going to slam me, if I was going to get any of his dick. I didn’t know what to do, I wanted the cock, but I’d never slammed and I was afraid. The meth in me took over and I told him ok, but I was afraid because I’d never done it. He told me that I’d love it as much as Black cock and I was going to become a pro at taking both tonight. So I stood up and he told me to put my arm on the ledge in the booth near the monitor, so he could see with the light. He then popped the orange cap off and stuck the needle in my vein. I watched scared as shit, but excited at the same time. He pulled back and you could see my blood fill the point, then he pushed it in steady but fast. The next thing I knew I was breathing hard and fast, hot all over starting at my feet and then a huge cough, and my eyes started to blur. I was fucking scared, but fuck it felt good. Instantly I wanted everything in me and he pushed open the door to the booth. There were 3 Black guys outside waiting, I know that they knew what I had done and it turned me on. My thug told me to take care of that meat, that I was a bitch and he wanted me to serve everyone in the bookstore tonight. I was on my knees at the end of the hall with the door open in the dark surrounded by big Black cock. I started to suck and it wasn’t long until I was stood up and bent forward and the first Black cock entered my hole. The three of them fucked me and dumped loads in me while my Jamaican Thug watched. When the last pumped me full I was told to follow. I walked behind my Thug naked with only my boots, fucked up. We slowly walked thru the bookstore. There was a room with a few old torn up couches and chairs in it and a big monitor playing more thug on white porn. My eyes adjusted and the room had a few black men in it with their pants open stroking big Black cocks. I was told to bend over the back of one of the couches and show my pussy off. I then heard my Thug say this is my bitch, and I’m training his pussy tonight, he a fucking meth whore and needs to be fucked full. It wasn’t but a second and I felt the head of another Black cock as it slid into my stretched pussy. The fucking continued for awhile, as I was filled with cum. I was then led down another hall to a dark room at the end of the hall. I felt around and it was so dark I couldn’t see, but I knew there were a few men in the room. We went into a corner where there were more walls and I saw a lighter, where some one was smoking a pipe. I was told to get on my knees and I heard my Thug talking to the guy smoking the pipe, and then it was put in front of me. He told me I was gonna hit it, it was crack and to inhale slowly but keep drawing, he was gonna light it. I put my lips on it and started smoking. It was another first for me, but I loved it. I was a crack smoking meth whore now, serving my Thugs. I was next presented with a fat black cock. I sucked and serviced that meat until he blew a huge load of jizz down my throat. It was only a second and I had more cock. I was later stood up and fucked from both ends, swallowing and getting my pussy filled. I knew I would do anything he wanted at this point. I was now desperate to be a Black mans bitch. In a few minutes we were back in a booth where I was told to wait it was time for my pussy juice again. In minutes my Black Thug Daddy was back. I stood up waiting for him to pump me full of the meth again. The cough wasn’t as intense this time and in seconds I was grabbing my pussy and begging for more cock. My Thug told me he would only feed me after Id had cock all night taking care of all the Brothers in the bookstore. I went back to work. I was now bold, walking up and down the halls, going in every booth I was told to. I was officially a bitch. That continued until late the next day, one black cock after another. Then My Thug Wayne was ready to feed my hungry pussy. Wayne took me to a booth and told me to face the monitor, he slid his big monster cock in me and I was a sloppy mess, with cum running down my legs and all over my face. He fucked me loud and hard, calling me a bitch and telling me that I belonged to all Black men now. I know it was so everyone could hear. After he pumped his load in me he told me to wait, he was going to get my clothes. When he returned we went to my house to clean up and rest. Wayne told me he wanted me to slam, from now on, he would help me to learn and I was to continue to go to the bookstore. That he would meet me there when he could but the guys there would take care of me. I was to smoke crack when I could because it was good for my pussy. I promised that I would, and so it began… It was only two days and I was back at Prime Time getting the deluxe treatment. To be continued…

Part 6 I woke up the next morning. I was sore. My legs ached. My ass ached. I was sore but content. It was a night beyond my wildest dreams. I got up and got ready for my day. In the shower, I felt my fuckhole. It wasn't gaping. It felt tight. Sore but still tight. I finished getting ready and heard my phone beep. "Good morning, boy. How are you doing?" "A bit sore, Sir but doing well. How are you?" "Tired but doing well. Do you have plans for today?" "Another day of presentations. I might have to go out with the boss tonight. I have been putting him off all week." "No problem, boy. Unfortunately, I am not available tonight. Feel free to rest tonight or play. Whatever you want. I told the people at the party that they could contact you if they wanted. Feel free to play with them or not. It's up to you. I would like to get together tomorrow night though." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Have a good day. Talk later." "Thank you, Sir. Have a good day." I was disappointed but understood. I finished getting ready, grabbed a bite to eat, and headed to meet my boss. "Good morning, Greg. How's it going?" "Good. How about you?" "Good. Had a good meeting with the other client last night. Ready for today?" "Yep. I am not scheduled to do any presentations today. My final presentation is tomorrow morning." "OK. Let's go impress them again." We went up and met with the perspective client. The day was another day of presentations by my coworkers. Lots of questions but the team continued to impress them. We wrapped up again in the early afternoon. "Greg. We are crushing it. I want to take you out for dinner tonight to celebrate." "Sure thing. I would like that." "OK. I will meet you at your hotel at 6 and we will go out." "Sounds good. See you then." We parted ways. I went back to the hotel. I thought about what I might do tonight. I might want to just rest at the hotel. It's been a busy few days. I went onto the internet. I checked BBRT. There were a few messages. Several were from random people that looked like fakes. Then, I opened another message. "Hi boy. We met at your gangbang. I would like another crack at your holes if you are interested. It would be much quieter. Just you and me." He provided his cellphone number and told me to text him. I checked his profile and pictures. He looked like the guy from last night. Skin and bones. His status said positive. I sent him a text. "Hi Sir. I got your message on BBRT. I was the bottom at the gangbang last night." "Hi boy. How are you?" "Doing well. Still recovering but doing well. My name is Greg." "My name is Tony. Interested in some personal playtime?" "Maybe. I have to go out to dinner with my boss but might be available later tonight." "Cool. Let me know after. Got a place?" "Yes. I can be available at my hotel." I gave him the name of the hotel. "It's only about 30 minutes from me. Let me know." "Sure thing." I decided to do a quick douche before dinner in case I decided to play. It got to close to 6p and I got a text from my boss. "I'll be there soon. Meet you out front." I got dressed and went downstairs. My boss was waiting for me. We went to a local restaurant and celebrated the great week we were having. If only he knew. My boss asked, "You leaving after tomorrow's session?" "No. I am hanging out for another night. My flight is scheduled for the next morning." "OK. I have to head out after today's session. I have a late afternoon flight." We continued our dinner. I went to my phone and opened my text messages. I sent a message to Tony. "I am just finishing up with my boss. You still interested tonight?" "Yes. How about 9p?" "I would love that. Keep me posted." "See you later." I finished up with my boss and headed back to the hotel. I hit the poppers and douched again. It was about 8:30p. My phone buzzed. "I'm on my way. I will let you know when I get to the hotel." "Great. Can't wait." I watched some porn and hit the poppers. I put more poppers and lube on the night stand. I turned off some of the lights but left a few on. My phone buzzed. "I'm here. Room number?" I sent him the number and made sure everything was ready. A few minutes later, he knocked. I went and opened the door and let him in. "Good to see you again, boy. Glad we could meet again." "Me too. Sir." He stripped off his clothes. I remembered him from last night. He was basically skin and bones. Like last night, his cock hung low and looked angry. He reached out and started rubbing his hands over my body. "mmmm. Love the hair. Never got a chance to really check you out last night. Turn around." I turned around so my back was to him. He started running his hands over my back down to my butt. He rubbed my butt. Squeezing each cheek. He came closer until his body was against mine. I could feel his cock sitting in my crack. I could feel it pulsing. He hugged me and then ran his hands across my chest again. He pinched each nipple. I moaned. "Head over to the bed and get on your back. Bring your knees to your chest." I went over to the bed and got on my back. I got as close to the edge as possible and pulled me knees to my chest. My feet were up. I felt him come close to me and pulled me closer to the edge. Then he knelt between my legs and spread my ass cheeks. He ran his fingers through my crack and touched my hole. "Looks like you are still tight. Glad last night didn't ruin you." I jumped as his tongue touched my hole. He licked lightly and then started sticking his tongue in my hole. I moaned. He started to tongue fuck me and then stopped. "Move further onto the bed but stay on your back." I slid further on the bed. He climbed on the bed and got between my legs. He pushed them back and went back to rimming me. I moaned. I was enjoying the attention on my hole. Then, he stopped. He moved up until his body was between my legs. I looked down to see his cock was hard as a rock. He pushed my legs outward and climbed in between. He handed me a bottle of poppers and grabbed the lube. I took a hit in each nostril as he rubbed the lube on his cock. He grabbed his cock and lined it up with my fuckhole. He started to push in. I took another hit in each nostril and held it. He continued to push until the head slipped in. "ahhhh. Still nice and tight." He continued to push until he was fully inside me. He pushed my legs back and out. He was in control. He slowly pulled back and pushed in as he stared in my eyes. "I never heard. Are you on prep?" "No Sir. Never been on prep." I felt his cock swell. "Wow. Are you a bug chaser?" "No Sir. I hadn't knowingly taken an unmedicated load until this week." I felt his cock swell again. He continued to slowly fuck me. It was incredible. "You could probably still get pep. There might be a chance." "It's too late for me." He smiled and started to slowly fuck faster. "I haven't ever been on meds. If you hadn't guessed, I am full blown." "Yes Sir." "And you are good with me breeding you?" "Yes Sir. My purpose is to please tops. To be a receptacle for their loads." I looked him in his eyes. His stare was intense. He picked up speed. "OK. Ready for my AIDS load?" "Yes Sir. Fuck me with your deathstick. I am ready for you to poz me." I stared in his eyes. The look grew even more intense. "ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh" I could see the intensity and pleasure in his open eyes as I felt spurt after spurt of cum filling me. His pumping slowed down but he didn't withdraw his cock. His cock felt softer but he started to slowly fuck my hole again. "Such a hot hole. I have been known to cum several times. Gotta work my load in you." "Thank you, Sir." He continued to slowly fuck me. "I chased but didn't have any luck until I had a gangbang. That is when my status changed. I decided I would become a gift giver because there seem to be so few out there. All bug chasers and no gift givers." "Do you stealth bottoms too?" "Sometimes. I hit the bathhouses and breed in dark rooms. If they don't ask my status, I don't tell them. Otherwise, I tell them." I could feel his cock getting harder. He smiled down at me. "There. My cock is back and ready again." He started to slowly pick up the pace again. I was in heaven. I knew I was fulfilling my purpose. I had no fear any more. Only excitement. Then, he stopped and withdrew. "Turn onto your side." I turned and he slid up behind me. I pulled my asscheek up and he slid in behind me. His cock found my hole and he pushed in easily. Once fully inside me, he started to fuck me. He grabbed my shoulders to give himself leverage. It felt like his cock was longer than before. With each thrust, he hit my prostate. I was leaking and moaning. "Yeah. I like fucking like this. Feels like I can get even deeper. Like my deathstick?" "Oh yes, Sir. It fits so well inside me." "Do you know what it is doing to you?" "Yes Sir. It is working your AIDS load deep in me. Helping it soak into my system." His cock swelled and his pace picked up. "Damn right. You will be taking a part of me with you." He continued to fuck. I was beginning to lose track of time. I realized I hadn't been using the poppers. I didn't need or want them. I was enjoying this feeling too much. "I have ten confirmed conversions. Obviously, I don't know if I will be the one to convert you but I am going to think that it was me." "Yes Sir. I don't know how many strains I will have in me but I treasure them all." His cock swelled again. I jumped. His pace picked up. We were both starting to work up a sweat. He was grabbing my shoulders strongly. Each thrust was filled with power. They didn't hurt or feel uncomfortable. Each one further drove my need to serve. His pace picked up. "Here comes my second load." He grabbed my shoulders hard and pushed hard into me. I smiled and pushed back at him trying to push him even further into me. I squeezed my hole around his cock. I needed that precious cum deep in me. "ahhhhh" Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. He was panting and laid there not moving. He released his grip on my shoulders and reached around and rubbed my chest. He moved down and rubbed my leg. "I am going to pull out for a bit. Your hole really drained me. I should be able to give you another load." With that, he pulled out and got up and headed to the bathroom. I remained on my side. I reached around and stuck a finger in my hole. It was hot and wet. I started to slowly finger fuck myself. I heard the toilet flush and the sink but I kept fucking myself. "What do we have here?" He walked over and climbed on the bed. He tapped my arm and I withdrew my finger from my hole and brought it to my mouth and started sucking the juices off it. He replaced my finger with his own. One finger and then a second. He started finger fucking me. He started to hit the sides with his finger nails. I could feel some pain but I was also enjoying it. I could taste the mixture of my ass, his cum, and metal on my finger. He withdrew his fingers from my ass. "Get off the bed but stand close. Bent over." I moved back and stood at the end of the bed. I bent over at the waist, spread my legs and waited. I felt him move in behind me. He spread my ass and roughly stuck his fingers in me. He started to finger fuck me again. This time, it was much harder. I could feel him hitting the sides over and over. Then he stopped. He came over beside me and showed me his fingers. There was blood on them. I opened my mouth. He smiled and stuck them in my mouth. I greedily licked the juices off his fingers. He withdrew them and went back behind me. I felt his hard cock slapping my hole. "Spread 'em" I reached around and spread my ass cheeks. He stuck the head of his cock at my hole and held it there. Then, he pushed in hard. "owwww" "Gotta make sure it takes." He wasted no time in fucking me. He grabbed my hips hard and started fucking me at a frantic pace. He grabbed my shoulders and used it for leverage. Over and over, he slammed hard into me. I was starting to lose track of time as his relentless assault on my ass continued. I huge smile came across my face as the pain was replaced by immense pleasure. Then, he stopped. "Turn over. Stay at the end of the bed." I climbed on the bed with my ass on the edge. He pulled me closer to the edge. I reached up and grabbed my legs and kept them spread. He lined up his cock to my abused fuckhole and pushed in again. Once he was fully in, he grabbed my legs and pushed them back. He started his relentless pounding. It felt like his cock was hitting me even deeper. I looked into his eyes. He was more intense than I had ever seen him. He was animalistic. He was on a mission. He knew what he needed to do. He fucked. Hard. Minutes passed. I knew my ass was getting beaten up. I loved it. His already fast pace became frantic. "Welcome to the brotherhood." He slammed in me. I felt his cock swell. An immense look of pleasure came over his face as he came deep in me. He held me there. Finally he pulled out. I immediately turned over and laid on my stomach. He laid down next to me and rubbed my butt. "How long are you in town?" "Tomorrow is my last day. I fly out the next morning." "What time is your flight?" "I am leaving for the airport about 8a." "OK. I would love to swing by before you check out and give you another load to remember me by." "I would like that. I will keep you posted." "Cool. I have to go. I really enjoyed this and hope we can meet again." "Same." He got up, used the bathroom, got dressed and came back over to me. He slapped my ass, kissed it, and left. I was completely satisfied.

Last night I saw the gym boy again! Had the night alone and was horny as fuck. I didn't care if he would get mad but I surprised visited him. Lol He opened the door and was shocked to see me standing there. He said hi I was going out to see some friends. Then said I guess I'll be late so come in. I walked in and said I need to see your ass as I grabbed it and pulled him in. In about a second his hands were in my sweat pants grabbing my rock hard cock. For some strange reason I got incredibly dominant and grabbed his arm and pulled him to the bedroom and said your ass is mine! I pulled his shirt off and undid his pants and told him to strip and get on all fours on the bed. So now im looking at a beautiful tight ass starring at me and i dove in to eat it. I spread his cheeks and shoved my tongue deep. I heard him moaning and moving as i licked and sucked his hole. I started to finger fucked him hard and fast as he moaned louder. I filled my mouth with spit and pushed a mouthful on his hole as it wiped some on my cock. I aligned my pole and grabbed his hips and shoved deep in one thrust. I heard him yelp loud as i drove deep. I got my balls to his ass and got intense I grabbed his neck tight and pounded the hell out of him for a long time. I felt the rush of my orgasm coming and exploded deep in him. I was out of breath and flopped next to him. We both layed there for a bit I pushed him over and sucked his cock for a bit till he got hard. I fingered his hole to scoop up some cum and wiped it on my hole and I told him to fuck me. He got up behind me and pushed his cock in and pumped for a little and blew a load. He laid on his stomach as I rubbed his smooth back and ass. I was laying on my side just rubbing his back and ass then got up and rubbing his ass he started to moan on the pleasure of the rub. I started to finger his hole more and then dove back eating his hole. He seemed to be getting hot with my tongue and fingers exploring his hole. It was getting me excited again and layed on him getting my now hard cock in him. I held his arms kicked his leggs wide I fucked him again. Sorry to say I lasted a few minutes. I pulled out and got up. I got dressed looking at him just laying there. I told him I have a friend I'm bringing over next time. Then said sorry for the unexpected visit. He said anytime I'm around just knock. I left feeling great.

It shouldn't make any difference. I'm poz on meds and undetectable. Almost all sex I have is raw and so anything I do get is treatable. Do get tested for everything regularly though. Knowing your status on any infection etc is the key to getting treated.

Actually I like a guy who tells me he is positive undectable He knows his status and has taken care of it. He cannot pass the virus along

Part 2 ………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................ Over dinner Paul begins telling me about the next couple guys and he’s got a surprise or two for me in the mix. The waiter is hot and keeps interrupting us. We’re both soon flirting with him. He’s kind of clueless, but given our heightened state of sexual arousal we are having fun. As the waiter leaves, PAUL gets back on topic and lets me know he’s arranged for a fuck bud of his named Jessie to join us shortly. We finish drinks and dinner and head back to the hotel. In route PAUL gets a text that Jessie is waiting for us in the lobby. Sitting there waiting for us is this young Cuban guy. He stands about 5’ 7”, has dark olive skin and small frame. He quickly comes to me and gives me a deep kiss on the mouth and whispers in my ear that he’s heard from PAUL what a great ass I have. He lets me know he can’t wait to sink his cock into me. We quickly head towards the room. Jessie grabs my hand and pulls it into his crotch as we are walking down the hall. He is rock hard and already leaking. I figure he is around 7” as he puts my hand down his pants. I start playfully tugging on his cock, letting him know I’m game for some fun. We get to the room and Jessie and I are pulling our clothes off as quickly as possible. He is trim and muscular. He has broad shoulders, a perfect 6 pack, ending with that tapered waste that creates a perfect V pointing to his manhood. He is smooth with just a small amount of hair trimmed tightly around his cock and balls. He exudes pure sexual energy, tells me he is a total top and loves daddy ass. Not normally my type, I’m quickly converted. No one can say no to this rocket ship of sex and I can tell he is going to be fun. I want his cock in my mouth and I go down on him like a starved animal. Once again, PAUL’s phone buzzes, now announcing the arrival of stud number four. PAUL gives him the room number and shortly there is a soft knock. PAUL opens the door and in walks Dillon. Dillon is a tall, super muscular guy. Seeing Jessie and I already naked, he and PAUL quickly get naked and join us on the bed. Jessie lets us know he only has a few minutes as he is leaving on a road trip but really wanted to be part of breeding my ass and he tells me to get on my back. He soon has thrown my legs over his shoulders, and is urgently entering my ass. He slides in easily given the amount of cum in my ass, pre-lubing his entry. He begins drilling my hole with the speed of the ever-ready bunny. Not huge, he makes up for it with his energy and stamina. You can tell he is all sex and he wants to breed me urgently. He leans into my ear and whispers that he and PAUL have been discussing me all week and he's been saving a load for a couple days. He loves breeding negative guys and wants to drop a poz load in me. I’m so turned on by him that it barely phases me and I tell him to give me his poz load. He pulls back and quickly begins slamming in and out of my ass. Dillon, not to be left out, takes advantage of me being on my back and positions his cock in front of my mouth. Dillon tells me to take his cock in his mouth. He is not yet hard is maybe 5” with big balls and a huge girth. I’m soon sucking on his cock, teasing his head as he grows hard. He is definitely a grower. As his cock expands he is now a good 8”. I’m working his dick in my mouth and Jessie is pounding my ass. PAUL joins us and starts biting on my nipples making them get hard from the attention. I’m soon just fired up as every inch of my body is driven into a sexual frenzy. Suddenly, PAUL’s phone buzzes I hear him grab the phone and type in something. It’s not long and Jessie starts moaning that he is going to cum. PAUL tells him to fill my slut hole with his cum. Jessie soon explodes in my ass. Jessie looks to PAUL and tells him to take his place so his cum stays in my ass with no chance of escape. In just a short second, Jessie has pulled out and PAUL slides in and picks up where Jessie left off. PAUL is rock hard and begins fucking my ass. I’m riding this sexual high with PAUL now in my ass and Dillon continuing to skull fuck my face. Unfortunately, Jessie quickly dresses, goes to the door and says goodbye. As he opens the door he runs into another guy who slides in and immediately strips down. I hear him tell Dillon his name is Luke. PAUL is still in me and is telling me how he is fucking loving my wet hole and he is going to foam it up. He is pounding in and as he enters me, stirs it from side to side and then pulls out. He’s repeating the process as Dillon continues to work my mouth. I’m in pig heaven. Dillon is wanting some of my ass and he urges PAUL off and quickly flips me on my stomach to enter my ass. Not only does he have a great 8” dick, it is wide as a beer can. I grab some poppers and take a hit knowing that while I may be open wide, his dick is going to take a bit of work. He takes his time as I relax his dick into me. He stops, letting my hole fully engulf his rigid monster cock. Slowly he pulls back and then steadily begins fucking my ass. Where Jessie was all about pounding out a fast one, Dillon is taking his time gently easing in and out of my ass. I’m riding a great high from the poppers and am just rolling with pure enjoyment. Meanwhile, PAUL is helping Luke out of his clothes. Luke is 26, around 5’ 9”, 155 lbs. with a defined but trim muscular build. He’s got a great set of abs, is lightly hairy and sports a nice beard. He’s got this soft wavy hair and dark seductive eyes. He is the kind of guy that just melts you into sexual submission. He’s got broad shoulders and his chest shows great definition with a tapered waist that leads my eyes to his treasure trail, ending in a 7 ½” uncut cock. Dillon and I take a break to welcome Luke, who now naked is joining us. Luke introduces himself and we are soon sucking face as our mouths explore each other with our tongues. I look over and see PAUL has begun eating Dillon’s ass and both of them are enjoying every second. Luke asks me if I want some of his cock, and I quickly go down on him raising him to full mast. I’m laying face down in his lap. Luke is groaning as I’m going up and down on his shaft in my mouth. I hear motion behind me and my legs are being spread apart. I pull off Luke’s cock to turn and see that Dillon is going down on my ass. Dillon is licking and slurping cum out. PAUL is behind Dillon and is also busy eating Dillon’s ass. Dillon is devouring my hole, lapping at the cum that has been slowly leaking out my ass working its way onto balls. He is sucking the cum in while I’m worshipping Luke’s cock. Dillon pulls back and bends over as PAUL enters him and starts to fuck him. Luke now hard as a rock pulls my head off his cock and tells me it is time for him to get some of my ass. The next thing I know, Dillon and I are both laying back on the edge of the bed with our legs up high as Luke is fucking me and PAUL is fucking Dillon. Dillon and I are both moaning and just loving getting plowed by these studs. Luke, is one talented cock. His dick has the perfect curve and he is soon hitting my prostate; driving me completely insane. Each thrust has me screaming with lust. My ass can’t get enough and I take another hit of the poppers. Instantly I’m consumed by a rabid desire to be fucked hard and my cock is leaking cum. Luke continues to drill my hole and I'm soaring on a popper high as he continues to hit my prostate. Dillon and PAUL are going strong too and the room is just exploding with sexual energy as we fuck as if it is our entire purpose for being. My hole has got to be gaping from all these dicks I’ve taken tonight. Luke is just drilling like a stallion and I’m thrashing from the sensations I’m so turned on. I guess Dillon hears me and tells PAUL to dismount him. Dillon taking this all in comes over and stands next to me by the side of the bed. He's telling me he wants to feed me his cum as Luke is pounding me. Dillon is standing there and pumping his cock. He tells me to open my mouth and shoves his cock in just as he explodes. He’s filling my mouth, pulls out a bit and continues cumming on my face. As he goes soft, he enters my mouth and tells me to clean his dick. Just as I’m cleaning his cock, Luke tenses up, screams he is Cumming and proceeds to dump his load in my ass. PAUL is licking the cum from my face. I’ve still got Luke’s cock in my ass as Dillon starts getting dressed. As Dillon leaves, PAUL, Luke and I lay back in the bed. PAUL is laying next to me on the right and he’s telling me how fucking hot it is seeing these cocks load my hole and I’m so open he can see the cum mixing deep in my ass. I've still not cum and not sure I can at this point. I've been edged so far, I've just gotten used to it and am only interested in getting these guys off. Luke then pulls me in and is spooning me. He soon re-enters my ass and slowly starts fucking me again. He is gliding in and out and you can hear the sloppiness of my ass, filled with cum. It doesn’t take long and I hear Luke announce he is cumming again. As he finishes, PAUL decides it’s his turn again, enters my ass starts speeding up and is soon pounding my ass hard. He is ramming in and out of my ass again and again. He soon shouts that he is cumming again and is going to mix his load, breeding my ass, mixing his cum with the others. Now spent, the three of us lay back and wrap around each other as we come down off of this round of fucking. I've still not cum but am completely and utterly satisfied We lay there a while relaxing and chatting. I start to feel cum dripping out my ass. PAUL reaches behind me grabs it up, shoves a load in my mouth and then does the same for himself. Completely satisfied, we lay there a while in each others arms. We let Luke know he is our favorite of the evening and we will definitely be calling him again. He’s definitely up for it. As Luke rolls over and gets up I glance over at him and for the first time see a small scorpion tatt on his waist with the stinger dripping. He notices me staring, smiles, bends down to kiss me and lets me know his loads are toxic then heads to rinse off in the shower. As it starts to hit me I’ve had multiple poz loads tonight, I start to freak a bit. PAUL tells me he is proud of me and lets me know, I truly have become a no loads refused cum dump this evening. Paul pulls me back in, begins kissing me and as I calm down, it comes to me, that maybe this is what I really needed all along.

Brisbane Australia 🦘

41 year old cumdump loves taking all loads in both holes.

I recently had the extraordinary opportunity to have a bareback party with three other married dads. I am a super oral verse top, two of the dads were full verse and our host was a total bottom. During our three hours or so of play, there were many rounds of ass-to-mouth, deep rimming and multiple bareback fucking from one ass to the next. My fondest memory is of having all three buds lined up asses up, and I went down the line deep rimming each and then fucking each ass in turn, finally unloading deep into the bottom host. The the two other verse buds proceeded to dumped their loads into our host's ass. As the honored guest, I was given the opportunity to lay on my back and our host squatted on my face and shit a very large quantity of ass and cock snot into my mouth. He then bent down and we deep kissed and I spit it into his mouth so that we could snowball it. TRULY, TRULY AMAZING, really. The group is planning to meet again soon and I am insanely on edge to do this again. It took about three days for my stomach to get back to normal but I am so ready to share their ass juices again and again.

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.

It appears we have a new President Elect barring some major election fortification, which possibility I do not discount. Based on legacy media predictions we can expect the following: Concentration camps where non-MAGA types will be locked up. LGBTQs will be shot on sight. Democracy will end. Women will be fired from their jobs, publicly whipped, and put back in the kitchen. All abortions will be criminalized, despite the fact that it benefits men as much as women. Millions, probably half of America, will be deported. Buckle up guys, it's fixing to get exciting.

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

So tonight I was just chilling, I open Grindr just like everyone else but I don’t expect much from it. I’m a heavy set guy and that’s tough in this community. Anyways I was relaxing when what I thought was a bought messaged me. Turns out it wasn’t a bot it was a very hunky man and he was actually talking to me. We got to talking and he told me the guy he was talking to flaked on him and they had made plans for the flake to come over and be used as a cum rag. So he asked me if I wanted to come over and just lay under his balls while he cums on my face. He made it clear I’m just a rag and I’m not allowed to touch him, and the second rule was I had to walk home with his cum on my face. I haven’t told you the best part the hunk lived just a few apartments down from me…I was nervous but turned on as fuck…so I did it I walked over and he was sooo sexy and his dick was thick and about 7.5 inches long and we talked and he told me I’m his sub cum rag…he jerked off for about 15 minutes and shot all over my face. I stood up said thank you sir and walked home. His cum tasted amazing and I rubbed it into my dick my mouth my face and my hole. He said I’m his on call cum rag and maybe text time I can suck on him a little if I’m good. What an amazing way to end the day.

Hey guys! Not sure if this is the right place to post this but I’ve gotta start somewhere. Pretty much my whole life I’ve been pretty selective with my sexual experiences. I’ve had some great ones, some not so great ones, and everything in between. I’m 29, very straight acting and athletic, but I’m permanently self-locked in chastity. Something that just felt right since I was younger. But with every experience I’m discovering that I just don’t feel fulfilled. And honestly it’s because I have a fantasy that I’ve been trying to hold back, but I don’t want to hold back anymore. i think about it all the time. I dream of it. I try and say “no, it’s not what you want” but deep down inside I know it IS what I want. I’m ready to take the dive. The Goal: I want to go to a gloryhole. I want to pull my pants down and position my tight hole right in front of it. I want to let men lube me up with their spit and precum and slide their hard cocks deep inside me, bare. I want to feel cock after cock milking the precum out of me, making me cum in my cage, and feeling them breed me, time after time after time. No bullshit chatting, no face pics, no strings attached. No concern about looks or body types. Just taking anon cocks and feeling good. The only problem is, I have no idea where to start. I live in Albuquerque, NM and have had trouble finding anyone who knows where a gloryhole is, let alone anyone into anon stuff. I will be starting on prep next week so I’m really excited to finally make my dreams a reality. Any help, advice, or experience anyone could offer would be greatly appreciated 😄 Thankyou!

Nothing out of the ordinary last night .... but Slammer is always way "out of the ordinary" ... 😜

You really believe that Trumps Presidency will put money into the poor man's pocket?? YOU JEST!!! On victory night he was accompanied by: 1) Elon Musk, the world's richest man & 2) Gina Rinehart, Australia's richest woman with ??? BILLION in her money box. Trump will make millions for millionaires BUT, the WORKING PERSON, WILL NEVER become a millionaire.

I said it before, they are stupid. My fellow Americans are not bright as they think to be. LOL

With all due respect to the left, which clearly demonstrated its lack of touch with the win-strategy and its inability to channel the majority voters this cycle, it’s much more than “just any social movement they [the right] don’t like…” the reason the right doesn’t like woke is usually 1) collectively blaming groups of people for cultural or other phenomena that preceded their lifespans, e.g., something that happened more than 100 years ago; 2) failing to see the consequences to other people’s lives of immediately stopping something perceived as a social ill, e.g., driving a gas’s-powered car; 3) shifting burdens to the public coffer; 4) misattributing an action to bigotry, hatred, or some other self-absorbed interpretation rather than to natural differences among individuals; 5) collective punishment; 6) race-based assumptions about how various groups SHOULD think. Woke failed big-time this year. I hope people who don’t understand the negative aspects of woke can evolve and appreciate how un-winning a strategy it is to blame everyone else. From what I’m seeing from most Democrats post-election, they don’t seem to be generating winning insights. “The country is more fascist than we thought.” These kinds of insights are likely to keep them on the losing path for quite awhile and alienating them from all the people they spend their time making wrong. I would hardly count anything the left does in the way of accusations as treating people decently. But by all means keep preaching to the choir and failing to see the good qualities of people, which exist in abundance once you become less interested in labeling people and more interested in getting to know them.

I encountered him and played with him at 2 private sex parties and 1 sex club in New York City. He was great fun each time, topped him and bottomed with him, and he was an exceptional sex partner... only one caveat however - he actually TALKED MORE AND LOUDER in person than in his films. Took a bit to get used to each time. A very nice man, by the way. For more, message me.

So a neighbor (snowbird) just got back from wherever back North, and he came bouncing over .... turns out I started the weekend off sooner than I thought ... he said he missed it, but I think he's getting plenty wherever he happens to be.

I agree with the above replies .... you should be good to go, dwd, Went on PrEP as soon as it was available, been rawfucking guys ever since, and only occasionally catch one of the lesser bugs. I think that's probably because I like to stick my tongue in cummy Holes more than anything else though. Could be wrong - but, I'll take an occasional infection, get a shot/meds for it, and still keep having the kind of sex I love.

To be honest it is a bad thing die the whole world economy, but i guess thé biggest Losers Will be the americans, how is going to pay thé higher import races you think? Not China but the American consumer 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴

Bull. Small governments can be heavily tilted toward one pole or the other just as readily. And not all legislation is legislating "morality". I don't want Gaza leveled either, it might surprise you to know. But that's the thing: in this country, we elect people to make choices for our government, and for good or bad, successive governments on both sides have chosen to support Israel, while only sometimes expressing support for Palestinians. If I were making the decision solely for myself, we might or might not have a very different relationship with Israel. Or with a state of Palestine. If I disagree with the status quo, it's up to me to urge change. But that doesn't mean I get to "opt out" of things simply because I don't like some of the choices my government makes. That doesn't follow. There's actually no consensus on ANYTHING - I can guarantee you that I can find people opposed to just about every policy choice in the entirety of government - so we go with a "majority rules" system, with the exception that certain policy choices are invalid because we've written or amended our constitution to say so. If we had to limit things to "the smallest possible sphere" we couldn't get taxes appropriated to pay for declaring when or if we go on Daylight Savings Time. That's ONE thing that can lead to inflation. So can the mere act of jacking up prices when you (or you and your fellow corporations) simply decide you can charge more for something and people will pay it because they have to. Mises and Rothbard and Hayek believed, or pretended to believe, that consumers could temper that by simply refusing to pay inflated prices and finding cheaper alternatives, but that doesn't work any more. No startup can afford to establish, say, a textiles factory in the US to make socks to compete with ones produced for pennies in southeast Asia, and couldn't sell them at a competing price if they could build the factory. And given how the GOP, in particular, has hollowed out our anti-monopoly laws to allow a handful of giant companies to dominate practically every industry, there's not much chance of that changing, either.

Every once in a while, the "sadist" part of me rolls out. (I use the term sadist lightly.) Occasionally, I really enjoy fucking a hookup missionary or in a sling so I can better jerk him off or have the sub jerk himself off. When he cums, he will inevitably tighten up on me which is simply exquisite. Then when he starts to mellow and get the inevitable post-nut clarity, I begin my final assault on his ass. Short thrusts, long thrusts, whatever I want because his hole tends to struggle to offer any resistance. He effectively becomes a used fuckhole for my sole use and pleasure. Then, when I am ready, I can breed him. And for the record, I also enjoy being on the receiving end though I like to be cuffed or restrained. It's only happened a few times in 20 years but the euphoria is beyond comparison.

Prologue You’d never be able to tell by the way that I look that the cute little twink next door with the perfect boyfriend was a deviant cock whore that craved nothing more then to be filled with cum as much as possible. My cum lust was going to be my downfall. Here I was freshly 19 chained to a sling getting my tight hole pounded by a hung daddy. “Yeah boy take my cock you slutty little faggot” said the daddy. Behind him there was a line of men forming all waiting for a chance to get in my hole and fill me with cum. “Oh god daddy, please fuck me. I’m yours, make me yours please.” I said. “Oh yeah baby keep begging like that and I’m gonna cum.” Growled Daddy. “Please Daddy give me your cum.” I begged. “Mmm. Fuck baby I love your hole I’ve been waiting for this for weeks. What kind of cum am I gonna give you?” Asked Daddy. “Poz cum daddy.” I replied. “Oh you’re gonna get it boy. I’m about to Poz your stupid neg faggot ass. Are you ready for it boy?” Questioned Daddy. “Yes. Please daddy Poz me. Make yours forever, ruin me. Knock my faggot ass up daddy.” I responded.

One of my Buddies, Hamish has a 9 inch cock. Yeah, it’s long but his shaft is so fucking thick. For ages he’d been after my arse and about 6 months ago I decided to let him have it. I spent 3 days stretching my hole on bigger and thicker butt plugs until I could take my largest gape keeper. He mounted my well stretched and lubed hole and began to penetrate me. Yeah it hurt but I was really turned on. Finally he was balls deep inside me and I’ve never felt so full and stretched out. He was moaning and grunting and his whole body was convulsing. I was real horny feeling the pleasure I was giving him. He was enjoying fucking my arse and after about 10 minutes I sensed his enormous cock throb, His whole body shook with his powerful orgasm and felt his hot load filling my hole. He emptied his balls in me and it felt so good. He’s fucked me and some of my mates several times since then. I can take him easier now but I still gotta prepare my chute to be able to take him inside me. He’s by far the biggest man I’ve ever had in me and it’s worth the prep. Fuck I want his cock now.

Agreed 1000%.

I also work in tech, and that's another fear that I have. Especially with the distrust of legacy news outlets and the rise of sites like Twitter becoming the primary news source for a lot of people, and how these media empires are owned by individuals who are a little bit too cozy with the administration. This isn't anything we haven't seen before, though. I think if you're of a certain generation you must have learned in school about the Hearst media empire. I doubt anyone reading this is old enough to actually remember that first hand. But then again now we've come full circle to my last reply talking about the lack of education in this country in the area of civics being the root cause of a lot of what we've seen lately. Hearst also used the "America First" branding on his media and in praise of fascism's rise in Germany after his shift to the right. Every old concern and fear is new again.

Concentration Camps = Extermination Camps. The Democratic Party will most likely be declared a terrorist organisation, and all its registered members (the lists will be forced to be surrendered) treated as such, with extrajudicial punishment to ensue. That's 47 million people no longer here ... BTW, not sure if "exciting" is the right word.

I can understand the appeal of new and different but I still prefer regular guys. We know what we want with a certain level of trust and will occasionally toss in something new.

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

Hubby and I were Mono for 8 years. We started opening up during and after sex about men we'd enjoy bringing in for a 3-way, etc. -- eventually the fantasy became reality and we have been fully open for many years -- secrets can be fun (we do some temporary ones for that reason still) but its awesome to share too -- he loves to fuck me using stranger cum when I get to bed and it's fun as fuck to hear about the bots he enjoys at the gym, etc.... we had tons of rules in the beginning (e.g., only fuck when traveling, only fuck as a couple originally, always be safe (we NEVER were), never fuck the same guy more than once, no fucking friends, no fucking in our bed -- and so forth) -- all of which have been joyfully broken since then. Best O Luck!

Largest diameter...4 1/2" Longest...22" Only use poppers and alcohol...

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Continued! Ryan got a text at 4 PM Jack - Dude I am so horny I almost want to blow my girl off and go suck some dick. Ryan - You sound like you need it bad (Ryan thought fuck I better get there early if he decides to go so I can be in the booth first) Jack - I hope there is a BBC to suck Ryan - Sure you are ready to start there? Jack - My mouth waters every time I think about one sliding through a glory hole. Ryan - Bet that looks hot (Ryan was rock hard and wanted BBC more than he could believe) Jack - I really want to but my girl would kill me. Ryan - Better not piss her off. Jack - Yea it is only another day or so. Ryan - You can wait, it will be worth it. Jack - I believe you bud, totally ready! Jack - Have a great night bud! Ryan - You too! Jack Sent out a text to two BBC's (two poz) Brian, Dylan nd Wayne (three white poz dicks) Hey got back responses and Brian and Wayne could be there at 4:50 and the rest would follow. I told then to bring poppers and Impact and T. One said he would bring some G in a needless syringe Brian. It was 4:45 and Ryan set out to head to the hole. I wanted to get there before anyone else could take the center. He committed to only suck dick tonight, not to let anyone fuck him. He entered the bathroom at 4;52 and there were guys in the stalls. He was disappointed until he go to the center stall and no one was there. He quickly entered and leaned forward and a dick quickly slide through. Wayne with his thick white dick and it was leaking already. Ryan licked the head and sucked it and Wayne inched his cock into the boys mouth. Ryan sucked that big dick and loved it but wished he could practice with some BBC. He needed to get this guy off so a BBC could take his place. Ryan herd a whisper to come here. He pulled off Wayne's dick and looked at the other hole and headed over and Brian gave him one hit each nostril and then two and finally four both sides before tell him to go suck that cock slut. Ryan went back and sucked his dick like no tomorrow deep throating it getting Wayne really close. Brian whispered again, slut but your ass up to the hole and let me eat your cunt. Ryan pulled off and hesitated trying to decide to go with his desire or to ignore him and keep sucking. Wayne recovered while Ryan struggled and then finally gave in and put his ass up the hole and Brian started eating that cunt. Ryan moaned not even sucking dick and Wayne fed him poppers as Brian ate his cunt and got him really wet. Brian spit three time and Ryan thought he was gonna get that big dick again but instead a hard plastic feeling like a toy was slide into Ryan's ass and he almost pulled off but Wayne gave him his dick to distract Ryan and Brian hit the plunger and gave the boy some G. He pulled the syringe out and spit on the kids hole again and slide in two chards and then started eating the boys cunt again. Ryan was moaning but pulled off Wayne's dick and grabbed it and lined it up with his hole and slide onto it. Wayne fucked that little cunt and Ryan bent down to suck Brian and had to tap on the hole and Brian slide his dick head through. Ryan sucked the head and nursed it and Brian fed him more of his dick. Wanye was panting and fucking that cunt and then slammed all the way in and gave a guttural moan and shot his poz load in the boy. Fucking slut Brian yelled, suck that mans dick off. Ryan pulled off and sucked Wayne's big dick clean while putting his ass up to the hole like he had been conditioned. Brian slide in and fucked Ryan like the whore he has become. Brian called him a fucking slut and cunt meat, faggot boy while he fucked and he nursed Wayne's dick and it did not take long before Wayne shot another load in the back of Ryan's throat. Good whore boy. Hope another dick comes soon so you can swallow more nut Brian called out. Wayne bolted but gave Ryan several his of poppers before he left. Ryan was moaning and growing when in walked Dylan and in no time stuck his dick through the hole and let Ryan suck and gag on him. Fuck Dylan moaned, I have missed that hot mouth. You are one hot cock sucking whore! Fuck air tight you fucking fag. Brian could not hold back and shot a huge poz load up Ryan's cunt. He kept his dick hard by slowly fucking the boy and saying shit like that's it a fucking cock sleeve for big dirty dick. That fucking cunt is so hungry I bet you want another load and loads all night. I am gonna text some buds to come use that beautiful sleeve for dirty dick. Ryan was not taking it all in and was overwhelmed with Dylan telling him what a hot cock sucker he was and Brian calling him a dirty cock sleeve (sleeve for dirty cock is what Brian said but not what Ryan heard) Before long Brian worked up another load and his balls tightened and he unloaded deep in the boy again. This time he pulled out and told Ryan to get the fuck over to the hole and clean his dick off. Ryan obeyed and sucked Brian clean and Brian let him suck and clean him and then pulled out and put his dick away. Then he bent down and told the kid to open his mouth and he spit in it three time and he told Ryan to swallow it. Ryan looked at him through the hole and Brian said fucker you have a dick to suck right over there. Get on it and show me that cummy hole. Ryan went back to Wayne and sucked his big dick, put his hole up and Brian could see cum leaking out of it. He grabbed two chards and slide them in with the cum and then sucked his finger clean. With that he walked out and never said a word. Dylan had let him suck his dick and told him to give up that cunt you fucking whore. Ryan turned around and worked Dylan's thick dick up his cunt. Ryan was so wet his hole opened up and Ryan backed up on that big dick. Dylan fucked Ryan and made him moan and tell him he loved his big dick. He was moaning like that when two guys entered the booth next to him. Ryan kept moaning and slowly a dick appeared with a prince albert. Wow, it was really hot but what do I do with it he thought. His head was really fat and his dick was leaking all over the ring. The dick was dark but not black maybe brown Ryan could not figure it out but knew is has felt like magic and the cock was so wet he had to lick the PA and suck the head to make sure he could take the precum. The guy slowly inched his dick to the back of Ryan's throat and the metal made Ryan cough. The guy pulled out slowly and his dick disappeared. Ryan waited and another cock appeared, This one was pale white and uncut long and thin and Ryan sucked the dick and let him work his throat eventually. Dylan did not last long and shot his load in me. I turned around and sucked hid clean and put my ass up to the hole. A finger slide inside me, then two and finally three. not sure which one was fingering me but it was rough and it felt good and hurt at the same time. Dylan sat on the toilet and watched, he seemed to know there were two guys in there. The guy fingering Ryan told him to slide his ass under the stall, Ryan hesitated but did it, then the other guys said unlock your both, Ryan reached and got it unlocked and the tall skinny guy with the long thin dick came over. He looked to be 25 or so, he pulled his shirt over his head he was lean and fuck, no hair and a tat of a scorpion. The guy on the other side was still finger fucking Ryan and this young guy told him to open my mouth and he fed Ryan his cock and Ryan sucked it and then this innocent looking guy grabbed Ryan's head head and started to face fuck Ryan as his long dick started to fuck Ryan's throat. The guy on the other side stopped fingered in Ryan and slide his big dick and prince albert up Ryan's cummy ass. The guy was fucking Ryan with a PA and Ryan thought fuck that is gonna tear up my ass. He had more pressing things as he could not breath and he thought he was going to pass out. He struggled to break free but could not and then the kid let him free and he gasped and coughed and he now could hear the guy behind him saying Braid said this was a fucking hot cock sleeve and he was right. Jonny this cunt is a fucking masterpiece. Jonny was his name Ryan thought and then Jonny grabbed the kids head and slide his cock back into his throat. He held it there and made the kid try to swallow. He slapped his head and said fucker swallow. It hurt but Ryan eventually swallowed around his dick and the guys moaned. Ryan started to pull away and Jonny held him tight and then finally let him free and again Ryan coughed and gasped. It was for less time this round. This continued for the next 15 minutes till Ryan hardly gagged or coughed and Jonny told him good boy, Just about then the guy on the other said came in Ryan's ass and pulled out and spit on his ass and zipped up and left. Jonny stayed in the booth but tapped the hole and Dylan was rock hard and slide his dick through, Johnny gave Ryan some poppers and then guided his head over and told him to open his mouth and he pushed his head deep on Dylan's cock and Ryan coughed and gagged. Jonny did this three more time and just then Ryan and Jonny heard and something spray and a rag was passed through the other hole. Jonny pulled Ryan off Dylan's thick cock and put the rag in the boys mouth and held hid nose and told him to bread and then to breath again. The kid was about to pass out and blacked out. Jonny pulled the rag out and passed it rough and shoved Ryan back on that big cock and down his throat and held Ryan there while Dylan fucked his throat. Dylan got really close before Ryan came to and had to get some air. Jonny pulled Ryan off and the Spray sound and the rag was pass to Jonny and he held Ryan's nose and the kid blacked out and he shoved him back on Dylan's cock and Dylan fucked Ryan's throat stretching it and after another minute shot his load deep down the kids neck. Ryan came to and needed to breath but Jonny kept his head there and said swallow fucker and Ryan did his best and then Dylan pulled out and tucked his dick in his pants and left. Jonny's dick was rock hard and Ryan tried to suck it but he grabbed his head and guided him to the other hole. In came the rag and the bottle this time. The rag was put in Ryan's mouth and he breathed and then Jonny did it again and pulled the rag out and grabbed Ryan's head and impaled him on the most beautiful big black dick had to be 10 inches. Ryan took that BBC deep but started to cough and gag with him deep, an inch deeper than Dylan and just as thick if not thicker. Jonny let him up and gave him more Impact and shoved his neck down on that BCC and it stretched his throat enough to go all the way in and the guy fucked hid throat. He moaned and said fucking nice throat. This went on back and fourth for ten minutes and then the guy said give me his ass. Jonny turned him around and backed him up at the hole and let that big cock fuck Ryan's cummy hole and just then the door opened and Ryan sprayed and put the rag in the kids mouth and then pulled out the rag as an even bigger BBC slide through. Jonny lined up his mouth and impaled the kid on this guys rock hard dick. It must have hurt but Jonny did not care but instead felt the kids neck and the outline of the huge dick. The guy fucking him slammed into Ryan and came hard. Jonny pilled right up and made him suck and clean off that dick and take him down this throat and while he was impaled Jonny said Dirty Cum? The guy only said one work Yep! The other guy said, if he wants more get him over here, you dirty too. Fuck yes give him to me. Jonny gave him impact again and shoved his head down on the dick and he rubbed Ryan's throat and let the fuck his throat and then pulled him off and to get air and back down and let the guy fuck him for ten minutes off and on and Jonny knew the guy was close and he told Ryan to swallow once, then twice and finally on the third time the guy show his dirty load down Ryan's neck. Jonny told Ryan to get dressed as the guy left and Ryan did and so did Jonny. Give me your pone and Ryan did and he called his and told him to follow him but 10 feet behind him to his apartment. He grabbed Ryan's face, you got that? Ryan said yes. Jonny text two buds to see if either was free and Marco was. Marco started heading for Jonny's apartment. Jonny Ryan were there and Jonny took him in side and told him to get undressed. Ryan complied and his ass was so wet he told him to follow him and put him on the toilet and let the cum out. Ryan did and then told Ryan to get into the shower which he did and the washed up and then dried off. Ryan was still fucked up and then he took Ryan to his room and kissed him. Ryan really liked it, They made out for a few minutes and then He told Ryan to get on his knees. Ryan did and opened his mouth and Jonny fucked his throat, pulled out and got on the bed and jacked his dick while he lifted his legs. Eat my ass boy, Ryan got down and eat Jonny's little ass hole. It was tight and tasted amazing, Jonny moaned and called him the best little whore he ever found. Jonny pulled up on the bed and told Ryan to get up and suck his dick. Ryan did and after several minutes he told Ryan it was time. Jonny lubed up his dick and told Ryan to side on it. Ryan did and Jonny went in easy and then Jonny pilled him in and Marco had left himself in and brought his room mate Rocco. Marco knew it was time to double penetrate this slut, Jonny had text him and Margo grabbed the lube and lubed up and got right behind Ryan and pressed against Jonny's dick and the boys hole and popped in with his thinner dick, just as long as Jonny but thicker. Ryan went to pull up and Jonny held him there and the boy was moaning and whimpering and Rocco brought him some poppers and fed him several hit and the boy calmed down and just moaned. Ryan's hole relaxed some and as Jonny and Marco's dicks rubbed in that hole Marco shot his first load in Ryan. Marco moaned and left his dick in for a minute and pulled out and told Rocco it was his turn and fed Ryan his cummy dick to clean off. Rocco go behind Ryan and slapped his big dick on Ryan's ass and he told Marco he was on popper duty and Marco fed him eight hits. Rocco lubed up his dick and pressed against Jonny and that cummy hole and after several tries forced his dick in that hole with Jonny and Ryan begged them to stop, please,no, it hurts. Marco grabbed the impact on the dresser and sprayed it and fed the boy the rag and he zoned out and both Rocco and Jonny fucked him till they both shot almost at the same time. Ryan was worn and the guys all got up and left him there. They had a drink out in the living room. Soon the guys left and Jonny went back in and got up next to Ryan and cuddled with him as he made out with him a little and then let his hand slide down to his cummy well worked hole and slide two fingers in him and then three and finally four fingers in his cunt. He whispered to Ryan, you have a beautiful pussy boy. They feel asleep like that with Jonny's fingers in Ryan's boy cunt.

I had started a thread about tops banging trans girls who are as hot or hotter than cis girls, but no one participated. Mods, feel free to lock or delete that thread, if you find it redundant. Finally, I decided to do my own story, since no one else would start. "Esme" was received decently, but I felt it was buried in that thread, in that section, and fits better here. If Esme gets good response here, I'll write a sequel story where I fucked two girls-- one cis one trans-- both arty but hot, who were cousins (or claimed to be). If that does well, I've got more. It's not hard remembering, but these take a surprisingly long time to type. So its only worth it, if there's an audience. Even then, because of work and personal relationships, sequels may not come like clockwork. But if there's an audience, I'll try. ************\ ESME **All characters in this story are age 18 or over** **This story is not autobiographical, except when I made it appear autobiographical, as an in-joke ** Listen: "When our enemies deceive us, when our friends betray us, we are not to be consoled. Yet we feel nothing, nothing at all, when we deceive and betray ourselves." -De La Rochefoucauld, Maxims "I fake it so real, I am beyond fake..." - Hole, Courtney Love, Live Through This ****************** Alright/FADE IN: When I was younger I was a narcissistic jerk. I convinced a girl to move to Los Angeles with me by letting her think I was I love with her. Right after the move, I took a job working night security at a well-known building in Hollywood, until I could get something better that was at least half-reliable. When I would drive home I'd often stop at this little taco stand around Santa Monica and Highland, that was also in a strip mall with a 24hr store where I'd buy alcohol and whippets (nitrous oxide), porn, whatever. I should say that now that we were here (in LA), my girlfriend had way, way less value to me. She was ok looking, she looked like that girl who played Mary Jane in the Toby McGuire spider-man movies, but she never really turned me on. She was the kind of girl who liked cosplay, and her art sucked. Not sexy, whatever her looks. I'd still service her, and make her cum, and trick her into thinking I cared about her, but looked at it basically like a chore, almost worse than taking out the garbage, because I had to act like I liked fucking her, and I didn't have to pretend to the garbage. I'm still good looking now, but back then I was positively handsome; for a mental picture, I looked a lot like Jeremy Meeks, that ex con who became a successful model, and minor cultural icon; he eventually married a fairly hot wine heiress. Google him. Anyway, there were a group of girls, pretty obviously trans, and I assumed hookers, who used to hang out by the taco stand. Most of them looked kind of ok, but there was one who was very, very beautiful, I thought. An eight or even a weak nine on a scale of ten. I love Latinas, and while I prefer Puerto Rican to Mexican (generally different body types, culture, style) this chick really did it for me. Maybe she wasn't Mexican. She looked like a lot like Zoe Kravitz, but taller, maybe 5'7'', 5'8'', with long straight, natural black hair parted down the mziddle. When I walked by they started wolf-whistling, giggling amongst each other, and typical "what's your name, sexy?" type comments.. I sort of played it shy, smiling to let them know I was flattered but not flirting back really. I was still on fairly good behavior. I had only cheated on my girlfriend once in the couple months before we left, and that's because I thought the girl was super hot and sexy (she looked like a way young version of the redhead from Zero Dark Thirty, but with a very short punkish haircut) and my girlfriend had moved out of town (at that time) back to her parents to save money and prepare for our move. I didn't want to cheat, because I wanted her to move out with me. I didn't want to go alone and I knew no one on LA. I was sort of in that habit still, but I was in a stronger position now with her. She was on the lease with me, her parents consigned, she really couldn't leave whatever I did, without fucking herself up. So I didn't worry about her catching me cheating that much anymore. So I drove to the taco stand at like 1am on my "lunch" break, or maybe I wasn't working, and needed to pick up booze and whippets for a party, I can't remember, and the girls were there and giggling and whispering to themselves as I walked by, and I made strong eye contact with that one beautiful girl. She was flirting but not as aggressively as the others, she knew how good she was. I didn't really do anything else, I had to get back to wherever I had been sent from, that I can no longer remember. But that kind of eye contact breaks the ice; she knew I wanted her. I was handsome, so a standard move with a chick that I knew I'd see again was just let her know I liked her, let her think about it, then when I saw her again if she was interested it was easy for me, if not, whatever. After I got home at 7am, from either work or a party, I said goodbye to my girlfriend as she went to work at her tacky-but-high-end hotel (I think it had a french name that translated into "red rose" or something) in her vaguely futuristic looking concierge uniform, that she hated. I took a shower, changed my clothes, then I think I had to run errands or something. I parked to put mail in a box or something, and I look and standing like ten feet away is the gorgeous trans girl just staring at me. It was now broad daylight, this was not at all by the strip mall where I usually saw her (same neighborhood, but blocks away) and she was alone. I smiled and went up to her: "Hey, you're alone..." She kept smiling back and was just like "Yup." I really don't have great game. I like to keep it simple and truthful (when possible) with complements and come ons. Rely on my looks and a sense of mystery. "You're really, really beautiful," I said. "I've wanted to talk you, but you were always surrounded by that gang and I was usually on my way to somewhere..." "They'd be jealous if they knew I was talking to you here..." I told her I was Jean-Patrice and she said she was Esme (not our real names). I told her I wanted to stand by my car, which was by a hydrant or something. I didn't want a ticket or to even talk to a fucking cop. We went over and she was like "We don't have to stand here like hobos. We can get in if you want." I knew then that something was going to very likely happen. I got rock hard. I'm uncut, so my foreskin pulled over my glans and that feels a little rough against your underwear because it's so sensitive, but it also feels so fucking good when the blood rushes fast into your dick like that. And the fact that you're probably going to fuck soon. We got in the car and I said if she liked to party I had crystal and herb and percocet and adderall, and really high end tequila (I also had coke, but l liked to save that for me if possible), or I could take her to brunch, maybe even to the beach or an early movie, museum or whatever she wanted-- but I don't pay to fuck. I just don't. (one of my greatest fears was being arrested, and whether it was paranoia or what, I wasn't doing this if it was a trick/hoe thing) "Don't worry about paying or any of that shit. It's sunlight out now." That was sort of a weird statement, and I didn't ask her what she meant. She did say "You know the deal with me right?," and she pulled my hands down to the crotch of her shorts and kept them there. I couldn't feel her dick at all. I said "Yeah. I do. You turn me on." I bent down and kissed the crotch of her shorts, then ran my tongue over it, then I kept my mouth there and pressing my lips up against the cloth, puckering up, started blowing hot breath right into her crotch, and alternating with strong licks with the flat of my tongue while making eye contact. I could see she was very, very hot and bothered. Her eyes were almost rolling into the back of her head. I Don't know why I didn't see it before, but I suddenly realized she was probably already on something. She said: "I want to go to your place with the tequila and the crystal and whatever you keep for your girls there. I want to party with you." The car was already running, so I just pulled out. I put on my seatbelt. She didn't. I don't know why I remember that. ++++++ end part 1 She asked what race/color I was like everybody always did. I found it uncomfortable and annoying. And some chicks (not a lot) who were interested stopped when they found out I was half black. "I'm whatever you want to think I am," I said. "That's very cool," she said, kind of dreamy. My place was an apt complex shaped like a U, the apts faced each other, and the blinds didn't block shit out of the living rooms. The driveway was down the middle, and the parking spaces were in back. I wanted to sneak her in because my neighbors were tighter with my girlfriend than me. I could hang, but I was basically a loner. I used to sit alone in the dark, sipping brandy and making up stories, hoping no one would think I was home. But it was the day and a lot.of the mole people were at work. I considered taking her to a motel but then I just didnt. The expense, I had all my shit at my place anyway, and I didn't really know any motels used for fucking there in LA (yet). When we got in she realized I had a girlfriend pretty quick. I told her we were Friends with Benfits more than girlfriend/boyfriend, which was the truth-- except I didn't really want the benefits. We still didnt have much furniture, I took her into the bedroom because they would have been able to see us through the blinds in the living room. We couldn't do it on our bed my girlfriend and I shared, she'd notice. So I laid down a sleeping bag for us to sit on. I brought in my patron tequila anejo , percocet, crystal meth, a lot of adderall, some lsd hits that were a mild pleasant high, some coke for myself that I hoped she wouldn't ask for, and my girlfriend's weed. She immediately took an adderall and knocked it back with a double shot of anejo. I told her if she liked them, she could keep more for later, I had a lot of them (and I didn't like them.) My girlfriend did, but they made her annoyingly wired; so I didn't care about giving them away to a good home. She looked up at me gratefully and pretty impressed. She took like four out of the 30 I had, and when she saw I didn't care, took a another four and added them all to an altoids tin which already had one largish greenish pill in it which I guessed was ecstasy. Now I wished I'd traded the adderall for the X, but now that I'd given them, I felt couldn't change the game, not only because I wanted to fuck this girl, but because even though I was a liar, when I specifically promised something, or gave my word, I'd often keep it to the letter. This is because narcissism can create a kind of fake honor. You keep your word not because others may rely on what you've said, but because it's Your word. You matter most in the world, so your Word must matter. When I lied, which was very, very often, it was usually by clever omission, letting people think things that weren't true and not ever correcting them. Like my girlfriend who thought I was in love with her when i wasn't, and never really said I was (I did sign all my mail to her "Love, Jean-Patrice", but I was being formal and polite, not dishonorable, as i saw it.) I had a double shot of anejo, which was not drinking straight out of the bottle, twice, like she did, but just filling up a rock's glass half-way, and then then downing it, straight. I did have a lime, but I put it there mostly so I could lay down my antique laguiole french corkscrew pocket knife, which I'd bought used for over $100, and was nearly two feet long when I laid it there open by that lime, on my girlfriend's family's fancy dinner plate she'd taken. I thought all that kind of nonsense was so cool back then. I loved patron anejo not only because it's amazing but because even chicks who don't appreciate good tequila know it's expensive, so they know you're spending money on them. By the way, patron silver and repsado don't cut it as high-end tequila. Don't buy them for their taste. But their price will still impress women. Meanwhile as Esme started grinding up the little crystal meth rocks so she could snort it, I smoked some coke off of tinfoil, which was my preferred method, pretending it was crystal so she wouldn't ask for any. I liked crystal, but it kept me up too long and turned me on too much, and I was turned on enough already . I looked at her. She looked about 18,19,20. I was 25. The sexual tension was so thick man, and I was so high. I was tired of pretending there was a chance nothing was going to happen when something clearly was, so I just took off my shirt and pants, just left on my boxers, and I was pitching a huge tent, hard as fuck. She looked at me, my body, and literally drooled a bit , maybe because she was now pretty fucked up , but she was turned on too. Very turned on. She just took off all her clothes, her little green very thin sports bra and her skin tight short shorts but then she got to that little g string thing trans chicks use to tuck their cocks. I wanted to show her I was turned on by her dick, but not mention it specifically, in case she was one of those ones who hated her dick or whatever. I stared in her eyes and said a bunch of generalized complements that work on women who are already attracted to you: "...you're so cool so very cool, and so beautiful, oh i I wanna run my tongue over every single square inch of your body, oh your body baby, your beautiful body Jesus your body is so beautiful oh baby..." She took off the g string thing, kind of slowly, sensually, working the side strings like a stripper, she couldn't have minded her dick that much, the way she took that off. Once the g string thing dropped, she kind of covered her crotch with both hands, not ashamed, but playful. Finally she opened both her hands like church doors. She was small and flaccid, and uncut like me. I thought it was beautiful. I'm not.saying I prefer trans to cis, I don't. There's too much drama associated with trans. I like them a lot, if they're hot, but don't prefer them. But there is something incredibly beautiful about a real dick hanging off of a beautiful woman. There is for me. We stated tongue kissingb really hard, rolling on the sleeping bag, and I shook my boxers off. You felt that connection, we were both so turned on. I really wanted to fuck her all night (our night was the day), and then sleep with her in my arms, and that made me regret not going to a motel, make up some bullshit excuse to my girlfriend, and not even care if she believed it. Because I couldn't sleep with this beautiful trans girl in my arms, and have my girlfriend walk in on that after working hard at a four star hotel concierge job she didn't even like. I was that close to polite. Even back then, when I was basically an emotional sociopath. I got on top of Esme and pinned her arms. She wasn't scared. My face had how bad I wanted her written all over it, that the last thing I wanted to do was hurt her. Quite the opposite, some sort of masculine instinct kicked in where I would've beat the shit out of anyone who'd come in the room to fuck with her, even if they had a legit gripe. "God, you're a hot woman.. you are such a fucking hot woman I seriously can't even fucking breathe.. my heart is flipping in my fucking chest like I'm about to have a heart attack." (this was true). "I'm going to tongue your pussy and your ass, drink your cum, nut up your ass, use my nut as lube to keep fucking and nut up you again, pull out, drink your cum again. You've got the cum for me, dont you, sexy? All the while I was kissing her sensually. I like the girls I fuck to enjoy it, which I think usually comes down to making them feel not judged (either physically or mentally) plus greatly desired. And then you've obviously got to fuck them right. But you've also got to push them to do what turns you on, and what I really, really wanted to do was drink Esme's cum. One of the hottest things I'd ever seen was a clip of cis woman porn star Veronica Brasil masturbating on a black leather couch and she a squirted and the cum just oozed out as thick as any man's biggest load, while Veronica moaned and the director said, obviously turned on himself, "oh yeah do it all over my fuckin' couch." It was so fucking hot. I wanted to suck that cum up and either drink it or tongue kiss her while it was in my mouth. So, I've since found out a lot of trans women can't ejaculate, but I didn't know that then, I thought they all could if they still had a dick. In fact, I thought that's why most kept their dicks. Since at that time I'd never met a cis chick who could squirt in that big way, I really wanted Esme to shoot in my mouth so I could drink her. I kissed my way down her body and started to blow her. She got hard in my mouth, not fully erect, but hard, and that was a turn on. I deep throated her keeping it down my throat for several seconds, but she didn't start ooohhing and ahhhhing like I wouldve done, so I said "I wanna suck on your little clit" and pulled the foreskin back and started sucking on her dickhead, and then she did moan like crazy. She was clean, but tasted a little bitter, either from soap or probably sweat, and maybe a trace of urine. She'd been wearing a heavy cologne since I'd met her that morning, but she'd really put a lot of it down here, by her crotch and ass. It smelled good and expensive. Which more than likely meant it was a counterfeit. I was impressed. Saving money and having taste are two very underrated qualities on the streets. I sucked on her dickhead like this for a while and then made a circle hard with my lips and pulled up off her head, making a sound like a champagne bottle being uncorked. She made a loud groan, like "uhhhhh!" I smiled with her, looking into her eyes, feeling confident now that I knew what she liked. I kept my lips in a circle, and sucked like a straw down from her dick head, down the underside of her dick, down her taint, which I gave special attention to, sucking and kissing hard and sensual, up and down, and then ended at her asshole, which I sucked on and kissed for about five or ten seconds and then spread it wide. And then I stuck my tongue in her asshole for as far as It would go, twirling it around to get my spit to coat the entire inside. I was rewarded with another "uhhhhh!" so I knew she liked that too. Her ass tasted a little funky, afterall, she'd been out all night, so I spit on her asshole over and over, really drooled on it, and used my fingers to rub it in. This makes almost any ass taste good, especially when it looks as good as this chick's did. I started tongue-fucking and sucking on her ass again, and she just lay there, dudes, moaning and groaning. It was so fucking erotic, I can't even get it across. I was so hot myself, I nearly came from humping and rolling my hips on the blanket as I feasted on her asshole and taint, and had to consciously stop myself. I wanted to drink cum, but in also wanted to fuck.Endpart2 ++++++++ I stopped eating her and got the little jar of olive oil I used for anal. My first girlfriend had turned me on to it and I'd kept it up, probably because it reminded me of her. She was as beautiful as any girl I've seen in person, and was the only girl I've ever been in love with until recently. She'd been knocked up at twelve, and had gotten into anal because she didn't want to get pregnant again and her parents wouldn't let her have birth control and she didn't like condoms. We'd broken up when her parents moved back to Puerto Rico, and I'd locked myself in my room for two weeks not talking to anyone, not eating, and literally blocking light out of my windows with blankets and newspapers and shit. I was a secret keeper. There were things I thought and did that no one knew. That no one would ever know. No one knew how much I loved that girl, how attached I'd become to her son. Any dreams I had, I left spaces for them in them. I fought anyone who trashed them, for any reason, or if they were too tough to fight, I plotted their downfall. I couldn't tell her I loved her. I could in the poetry I wrote for her. But, in person, no. I'd want to tell her so badly, and the words would stick in my throat, they'd choke me. I ran to the bathroom once closed the door and cried out of frustration like a bitch, like, what the fuck was wrong with me? It was not cool, or glamorous, or tough. It was like I was under a curse where the more I loved someone, the more l couldn't say it. If I didn't love the person, I could lie and say it. Even sell it. I know what the curse is now, I didn't then: narcissistic personality disorder. It is no joke. It caused me to get pain and give pain to and from anyone who trusted me or I trusted. The pain this time was that I ridiculously blamed my first girlfriend, not her parents, for the move. I stopped talking to her, never said goodbye, never opened any of the mail, took any of the calls, blocked her everywhere, erased her son in my mind, which to me was his mother's fault, and made my hatred for her so cold and large like drifting space. My mother, who knew me best even though I never told her anything about myself, came into the lightless vampire's crypt I'd created after a few days and tried to get three important things across. One, don't harm yourself. I can't remember if I seriously thought about doing that, but I'm still here, so I guess not. Two, she wanted me to accept these calls from my first girlfriend, and reconnect. Excellent advice which I completely disregarded. Three, she said as painful as this was almost everyone has been through one of these, and they do get better. That one I did grasp onto, which shows how desperate I was, because I don't like listening to my mother. If you pushed through it, it would end. It did.. After two weeks I emerged with a hatred for the world and my olive oil kink. So.. Back to Esme and her asshole.. I got about a teaspoon full of my high-quality olive oil, not the cheap plastic bottle shit, and started working it into her ass and onto my dick- and her dick too- so we could masturbate it. I think she started getting paranoid that I'd stopped eating her and was applying oil because she'd been up all night and was in the same clothes, whereas I showered and changed, and she may have felt kind of rank and dank. Basically, people don't want to fuck if they think they smell unless they're Chuck Berry. What, you didn't know that the guy who helped invent rock n roll liked to set up hidden cameras in toilets and fart in hookers faces and devour groupies pee straight out of the tap? I'm sorry for taking your innocence, then. But reading this story was gonna do that anyway.. She said she wanted to take a quick shower. I was so fucking hard I wanted to just keep doing what we were doing. She kinda pressed on, and said it would be sexy if we showered togethe. I don't consider showers at all sexual, and only do that sex in the shower thing somtimes because I know a lot of women like it, and so I pretend to. Mutual showers can also be useful, when you didn't plan on having sex, to clean your dick and especially your pitts and ass, and even mouth if you squeeze a little toothpaste on your palm to gargle; and this made me think that that's what she was worried about. Her crotch and ass had been a little musty. But I'd fixed that with spit and oil. And I was so drunk and high anyway, who cared? I was more turned on then I'd been in weeks, probably months. I didn't wanna wait. I shut down the shower nonsense and stuck my tongue back in her ass. Endpart3 ++++++ She said she wanted to do me now too. Show me what she could do, suck on my dick and ass, and swallow my nut, or at least 69 so we could do each other.. But I like being in charge, especially with a new girl. I took my tounge out of her asshole and ran it up her sweaty but now oiled taint and balls and cock and up her torso and long body (I love tall girls, and one of the great things about trans chicks is that they tend to be tallish) to her mouth, and deep kissed her ass and sweat taste back onto her own lips and tongue, and I tasted the high end olive oil.. But also bubble gum flavor. I usually hate girls cracking gum, but with a certain girl, it can be hot, and it was with her. She really only took the gum out of her mouth to snort the crystal, and then never put it back in. I ran my tongue out of her mouth, down her cheek and then into her ear. Then I whispered into her ear: "Baby, no, I don't wanna have you do me right now, right now I wanna fuck. She gasped back: "That's what you want huh? Maybe I should give you what you want, maybe I shouldn't. What else do you want to do to me?" Her voice was really sexier than most women's. Not just the latina accent, it was really sweet and little girl sounding. "I already told you. I wanna drink your cum. And I wanna fuck. Then I wanna fuck you again and drink your cum again. You got enough cum don't you? How many times do I have to ask you if you've got enough cum for me to drink? "Oh god, I wanna drink you too, baby." She was like panting, so was I. "I want it in that tight ass, though, that tightness. Do you fuck in the Ass?" I asked, slow-kissing her neck and ear. I obviously knew she did, but asked anyway. "Right in my Ass?" She asked, being all coquettish, making eye contact, even batting her very fucking fake but still sexy eyelashes. She really had panache. Soooo much better than the trash of los angeles, both higher and lesser. She was an original, and their very meat and drink was fakeness. Not "faking it so real, we are beyond fake.." just minimal effort fake. "Right in that sweet sweet sweet ass," I breathed, pulling my tounge out of her ear, and kissing her on the lips. "That's where I want to put my nut." I said. We frenched more and then she broke the kiss and said "you know what?" "What" I said, looking her in her hazelnut eyes. "I'm going to give you what you want." I went to kiss her as a thank you, but she kind of stopped me, "you know why I am?" "Why?" I asked, rock hard. "Because I'm awesome!" she said, stretching out her arms, and I could see the slightest stubble growing on her pits. I could tell she had a serious buzz going now. I was a little wasted too, not totally, because I was a total lush and loved to drink and had a tolerance. And I had to work later, at least that's the way I remember it, and I hadn't smoked much coke, and no speed, or very little, I can't remember. "Fuck," she gasped and breathed, breathed thick breaths, as I sucked on her tiny breast. I sucked on her nipple like a baby, and rolled my tongue roughly around and around it. I was not then, and am not now, a bugchaser. Yes, the condom-free risk is a turn on, I can't explain why, it's stupid. But, on the other hand, if you're going to stick your tongue and fingers up a chick's pussy and ass, unprotected, I can't see how sticking your dick in the same is so much more dangerous. Me being uncut, maybe there's slightly more risk. But really, your tongue is one big mucus membrane, and I use that to invade every orifice on a chick's body. Like the navy seals and the force recon marines, it is the tip of the spear. And, yeah, I know, this was not only a trans girl, it was a likely trans hooker. I did think about that, but I was so hot, and so used fucking raw anyway. She was lying on her back, and I was hovering over her. I told her to reach down and spread her cheeks. She did. Her dick jumped a bit, in excitement. It liked the idea, clearly. She never mentioned condoms, unless that was what the shower and trying to blow me when I obviously wanted to fuck thing was all about. I put my dick against her asshole, and started to push. Told her to push too. She did. We both groaned as my head pushed past her hole's ring. I rubbed a littlemore oil on my shaft, and moved my dick slowly in until my balls kissed ass and my crotch hair brushed balls. I let her adjust to me by rolling my dick around and around in her ass, then pulling back regular and steady, then slamming in again hard. She groaned, with that latina-american accent, maybe in pain a little, and I moaned and gasped as I fucked into her again and again. I touched her dick, and because she wasn't fully erect I could massage her foreskin over her oiled dickhead over and over again to the rhythm of our fucking. She started to really gasp and moan and sigh, really loudly. I started to wonder when the last time someone touched this girl's dick was, or when she'd touched her own, especially while she was being fucked. I think I was fucking her really good, but it was also fairly standard stuff. She was acting like she was being fucked for the first time, and that clearly wasn't true. She was a hooker, I was almost completely sure. I was so hot myself, I could've cum at almost any time, if I didn't consciously try to hold back. I decided to see if I could make her cum, and then nut really quick myself. If I hadn't been so hot, or if I'd been convinced she'd been enjoying it more, i wouldn't have stopped blowing her so fast. Leaning down to try to push her over the edge, I whispered non stop filth in her ear: "...your asshole makes my dick feel good...oh you're so tight and slick and hot...oh I love the skin of your ass on the skin of my dick...my cum in your ass is going to lube my big dick so good when I fuck you again..." All this while I was moving her slick foreskin over and over her dickhead as I fucked her. Suddenly she grunted and went "huh huh huh huh" turning her head from side to side and blinking hard and her dick ejaculated. Not a ton, one big spurt over her hard abs, a small one, and then a few dribbles, but she seemed to enjoy it quite a bit and I was as excited as fuck. "Don't touch it!" I said, knocking her hand away, afraid she'd rub it into her skin. "Why?" she asked, being jerked again and again by the power of my thrusts. "You'll see, sexy." I grunted, fucking her very quick and hard, trying desperately to orgasm. Then it came, shot after shot into her ass, as I gasped softly and sucked on her neck and shoulder. Then I roused myself, pulling out and running my tongue down to her abs, where I sucked up every drop of her cum, showed her the pool of it in my mouth, swallowed it, opened my mouth to show her it was gone, and said "your cum tastes so good, sexy." It did, no lie. I then deep kissed her so she could taste herself on my lips and tongue. We continued to kiss, smiling and laughing. We were young, we were still chemically altered; I think we were pretty pleased with ourselves. This had not only been passionate sex, it had been fun sex. It hadn't been "I secretly hate you sex" or "act my way through this boring shit sex" (admittedly, I was a good actor) like with my girlfriend. I kissed her forehead, stared in her eyes, told her she was absolutely beautiful, then slowly rolled her over on her stomach. She knew what was coming. She reached back and parted her ass; then I pushed my dick into her asshole again, and my cum really did make it hotter, and it really was a good lube. This was a super sensual fuck, it was like now that we'd both cum, we could just do our thing. I fucked her ass hard and we held our right hands gripped tight together, the sex was so intense and so personal. At that moment I felt so connected to her, I would have told her all my secrets, things I'd told no one, except maybe my first girlfriend. But she didn't ask for any. Why would she? She turned her head so we could tongue kiss and I whispered to her how great her ass felt while twisting the nipples of her small A tits, and caressing down her flank. But I couldn't reach her dick. I told her to hump the blanket as if I were under her. I wanted her to cum again for her and me. I told her to fuck herself back into me, and to touch herself; I told her "come all over that sleeping bag so I can smell you on it, I'll think.of you and jack off." I held off for a long time, waiting for her to cum, but she couldn't. It wasn't that she wasn't feeling good, but she could not finish. In the end she didn't have the cum. Finally, as much as I liked her, I got tired of waiting. She may have felt under pressure to cum instead of just enjoying it, anyway-- you can't fix a sex hangup like that in a woman, especially a trans woman, in one good fuck session, however excellent your chemistry is . I pushed in deep and nutted hard, pulling in and out so my nut got all over the walls of her asshole, feeling it running out of her butt and down my thighs and balls. Endpart4 ++++++coda Esme lay in my arms and said I should stop by the stand tonight, even if only for a minute, she wanted to show me off or something. Just like I wanted Esme to fall asleep in my arms, but couldn't have that because of my girlfriend coming home, I wanted.. I really wanted to date Esme, but couldn't, because there was too much I couldn't deal with. The inherent drama of a transsexual hooker. I started thinking I was gonna havta find a different strip mall to get my tacos and alcohol and shit. It had been so convenient to my work and apartment. Typical. I asked Esme, "Are you a hooker?" "Only sometimes," she said, whatever that meant. She was looking everywhere in the room but at me. "Esme, I don't think I'm gonna come to the stand tonight. Too much drama." I ran in a pretty macho circle in its own way. Artistic. Guys might wear eyeliner for fashion, and I suspected there were some bisexuals behind closed doors. But a transsexual hooker as a girlfriend? So much hassle, if it's even possible. I hadn't asked if she had a pimp, and i wasn't going to-- before she used that question to recruit me to save her from him-- or tried. "I could tell your girlfriend, Jean-Patrice." she said Chicks use your full name when they're trying to sound serious, or threaten you. It's pretty corny. I said "Yeah, you could." I didn't care that much. But it solidified my feel feeling that I might regret letting her know where I live. But it was really unavoidable because the drugs were here. I wanted to get her high and fuck her, my standard operat.. My SOP. I put fear of stds out of my mind. I didn't want to give my girlfriend anything; but it would've been hard for Esme to give me anything. Statistics are my ally; and a powerful ally they are. Luck, which exists, is my ally; and a powerful ally it is. A mistake i think guys make is not being clear with women. I learned this. If you meet a woman at a bar, and want to have sex with her, it should be one pf the first things you say to her, not the last. Why waste an evening of buying drinks only to have her split at the end ,maybe even acting "insulted." Same way, dudes will try to put a hot chick like this Esme on a back burner. You could, but it's stupid. Her possible pimp, her wacky friends, probably a tragic background where she got tossed out by her parents, or more or less did, doing trans porn and escorting to pay for her hormones treatments, and probably saving for plastic surgery, to cut up an already perfect face, if the possible pimp isn't stealing it, or ready to turn those gorgeous tear drop A cups into Frankenstein freaky DDs. Also Doing Drugs and Drinking at 9am. So was I, but I could handle it, and most just can't. The point is, don't let it linger because she knew how to fuck: When you're done cut it off. Always better too early than too late. "You want that shower now, Esme?" "You coming in with me?" she asked, attempting to reconnect with me. In less than a minute we'd gone from lovers to strangers, clients at best. "I already took one before we met today. Maybe I'll take another before my girlfriend gets home, to get the olive oil off me." She tried a different approach: "I wouldn't tell your girlfriend. I wouldn't hurt you." She tried for puppy dog eyes, but I could see the anger ballet dancing underneath. "I don't love my.girlfriend. However hurt she gets, she can't skip on the lease because her parents consigned." "So her parents are rich," Esme said, making a typical female assumption that straight men whore themselves like women. You're a real female after all, Esme! "They're more like the the low end of upper middle class. Definitely not rich," I said. But I could understand her jealousy of my girlfriend. Esme probably wasn't supported by her parents like my girlfriend was; was not a cis woman like my girlfriend was; was not white like my girlfriend was; did not have to have me fake interest, and sometimes fake orgasms, like my girlfriend did. Was objectively hotter than my girlfriend, and we had way more sexual chemistry than me and my girlfriend (though probably not as much intellectual chemistry, I suspected) and here I am throwing her out so she'd be gone before my girlfriend got home. What she didn't understand is it never was a fair fight. I don't like drama, except when I control it; My girlfriend is the opposite of drama. Somebody like Esme sweats drama out of every pore. It makes you feel alive right until you wake up and find yourself dead. Some bad drugs she scored or some guy she led on puts a hollowpoint through me or worse-- I become her pimp. Then everything that was Jean-Patrice is dead, even if he's still breathing. Sorry for speaking in the third person there. Fuckin' hate assholes who speak in the third person. And in LA or NYC you unironically hear that shit. You do. These are the kind of motherfuckers who try to make a fashion statement at their mother's funeral. The Drama got them and kept them. Not me. I didn't even know Esme's last name. Avoiding that strip mall at night, I likely wasn't going to ever talk to her again. I was tired of her looking at me, waiting for me to ask her and her Drama to stay. No. I said: "If this is going to be some Sarah Bernhardt long drawn-out performance, you can just get your shit and get the fuck out now. Forget the fucking shower." She cursed at me in Spanish a bit, which I think she thought I understood, but I didn't, then gave me the Silent Treatment, which I actually appreciated (because I didn't want to talk) as she collected her things. I watched her to make sure she didn't take the Patron or drugs or anything else. I think the two foot knife on the plate may have kept her from throwing things. She didn't even know about the nickled colt .45 acp officer's model with the pearl grips I stuck in a bunny slipper under the bed loaded with the best hollow points. Like the knife, high-end stuff bought used at a fair price. It's better than getting cheap stuff that doesn't work well. Mostly, though, it looked cool as fuck. She kind of slamed the door on her way out, and I locked it after her, and looked through the spy hole to see if any nosy neighbors were looking. I heard her slam the front gate and resolved if any neighbors did tell my girlfriend, I'd tell her she was some girl at work who wanted to trade Percocets for speed, whatever. I was pretty sure she'd believe me, because I didn't give a fuck if she believed me. I went to shower the olive oil off, and thought "It's always the lies you don't care about that are believed." Or are the lies that never even have to be told: My girlfriend never asked about Esme. End/FADE OUT Dedicated to Bret Easton Ellis