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Part 6: Plunging Deep into Depravity I let out a moan as I felt the still unseen Jordan behind me shove a few fingers into my ass, working another lump of frozen cum into my ass. Above me, Chris tucked his dick back into his leather jockstrap before taking a huge puff of his cigar and blowing it in my face. “Can you believe this cute fucker is one of my classmates?” he asked Jordan, slapping my face lightly as he expertly moved the cigar to the corner of his mouth. Grabbing my hair, he pulled my head back, causing me to involuntarily open my mouth, before spitting a glob of cigar spit in my mouth. “It’s always the quiet preppy ones who turn into the biggest fucking whores, man,” Jordan replied, now working a third finger into me, really stretching my hole open, “And this prime piece of tight ass is a dream!” “Careful now,” Chris laughed, “Don't stretch him out too much or Uncle Mike will be pissed. He wants first dibs at destroying his ass.” “Don’t worry, “ Jordan replied, pulling his fingers out before shoving another cold slimy lump into my ass, “I won’t have my turn until the end. By then, he’ll be so fucked out and full of loads, my work should be fucking easy.” Turning my head slightly around, I looked at the man Jordan filling my ass with the frozen cum. He was overweight but still somewhat muscular and had a greying black mustache and bald head. Tattoos covered his arms and chest, and he was naked except for a metal chastity around his dick and a leather choker around his neck. I tried to rack my brain to figure out what he would be doing to my hole, but nothing really came to mind. Quickly I let it go, reminding myself I was going to just relax and let the night go wherever. I turned my attention back to Chris, who was now stepping back. Moving into his place was the Hispanic guy from earlier. “Can’t wait to right that cute ass there tonight,” he said, grabbing my head and bringing it down onto his quickly hardening uncut cock. I quickly understood what to do, and opened my mouth, taking him down my throat. Thankfully, Chris’ much larger cock had helped my gag reflex, and I was able to easily take him to the root. “Damn Chris, he really is a fucking talented cock sucker!” Pedro said loudly, before lighting up another Red. I took a slight look around and noticed quite a few guys standing around, each of them either playing with their dicks or with their neighbor’s. “Just don’t cum in mouth,” Chris said, smiling around the cigar as he blew another cloud at my direction, “Uncle Mike wants every first load he takes from a guy to go up his ass. He wants to make sure he gets pregnant tonight.” Leaning forward, Pedro shoved my head against his groin as he snaked a few fingers up my now slick hole. “Bitch feels nice and wet, must be in fucking heat,” he said with a chuckle, moving his fingers around and dragging his nails against the walls of my colon. After my ‘research’ online, I knew what he was doing was trying to rough up my hole, for me to as he said, get ‘pregnant.’ “Fucking can’t wait to help knock him the fuck up. Although with as many loads as this slut is gonna take, no telling who the daddy will be.” Many of them chuckled as well, and a few let out an appreciative moan of agreement. “Boys, I think you all need to feel how fucking warm and fertile this bitch’s hole is,” he said, pulling his finger out and wiping it on my hair. Suddenly, I felt another finger roughly shoved into my hole, as well as several hands on my body, grabbing my caged dick, playing with my balls, pinching my nipples. I let out a loud groan, as Pedro pulled his dick out of my mouth and a line of men began to line up behind him. Chris kneeled down next to me, looking me in the face before pulling the cigar out of his mouth and blowing a thick cloud of smoke in my face. “Think you should show your thanks to all these men and give their cocks a nice lick and kiss,” Chris said, grabbing my jaw and rubbing his thumb across my lips, “Taste each one and see what's going to be shooting a raw load up that hole of yours. Let these men feel around a little in your guts so they know where their loads are going to be.” I gave a small nod as he released my jaw, and watched as he stood up and made an announcement. “As I’m sure you men already know, Uncle Mike here is taking the first crack at this hole,” he said, gesturing at me with his half-smoked cigar, “However, everyone is welcome and encouraged to dump at least their first load into his guts. No loads refused. Feel free to give him a taste of what’s going to breed him, and feel free to poke a finger or two where your dick will be shooting tonight. This pig’s mouth will only be free to clean off your cock and drink your piss after fucking as we plan on making him a true smoke pig. Any questions?” Several men shook their heads, but otherwise, it was silent. “Have fun sampling the goods, guys,” Chris said, stepping back and leaning against the locker, putting the cigar back in his mouth and began slowly playing with his cock. Quickly, men started walking up and shaking their dicks in my face. Not wanting to disappoint any of them, I began to suck and lick each one, relishing the different textures, shapes, sizes, and even taste. At the same time, multiple men began to finger my hole, many taking a chance to graze my insides with the odd nail. A few also gave my caged dick a few tugs or roughly squeezed my balls. I soon lost count as each man would take his turn, and then disappear off into the club. After what felt like an hour, the crowd finally died off, leaving me slumped on the bench, dick straining in the cage, jaw aching, and my hole feeling sore and now dry, having had all the cum put in there earlier removed for the many fingers roughing it up. Finally, Mike walked back up, and smiling evily around the lit cigarette in his mouth. “How’d Pig Boy do?” Mike asked Chris, “Word is everyone is itching to drop a load in him. He worth the wait for them?” Chris just nodded and smiled for a moment before replying. “Fucker can suck cock like a champ, and everyone seemed to love sampling his hole,” he replied, “Sucked down every last drop of my piss and ate my load like a starving man. You were a good piggy, weren’t you boy?” Feeling just a little humiliated, I could only nod. “Good, time for him to get ready for the sling,” Mike replied, gesturing for us to get up and change locations. Obediently, I followed in silence, taking the half-smoked Red into my mouth that Mike put in it before drawing hard on it. We walked around the dimly lit halls for a few minutes as I took in the sites, only staring for a second at the men in various acts of sex in each of the places. I saw as many of them noticed us and began making comments I couldn’t hear, or pointing in my direction. A few of them followed us a ways back, making me think of them as vultures circling a dying animal. Finally, we made it into a large set of double doors. Mike took a key and unlocked them, and we walked into a large room with a sling in the center, as well as a few leather-clad benches around it. Chris left the doors open, and slowly men began to walk in. Mike set his bag down on one of the benches and began emptying it, before gestering at the sling. “Chris, get him loaded into the sling so we can get ready. Got to get his ass prepared.” Chris only nodded, taking a few puffs on his cigar before leading me over to the sling and began to help me get situated in it. I sat in silence as I watched him pull things out of the bag. A large butt plug, several cigars each larger than the last, a few boxes of Reds, and several extremely large pipes. Last, he pulled out a funnel, a metal dish, and large dull-tipped irrigation syringe. Turning around, he brought over the last items and set them on my stomach, effectively turning me into a makeshift table. “You ready to become the pig you always wanted, boy,” he asked, feeling my body as he spoke, “Turn into a true smoking bareback sex pig with no limits?” I nodded, unable to get myself to say the words. Suddenly, Mike squeezed my balls hard, causing me to let out a loud yelp. “Need to say the words, fucker,” he said after finally releasing my now throbbing balls, “I want to hear exactly what you want and what you came here for.” The growing crowd began to whisper excitedly as they watched the scene in front of them. “I…. I want to be a smoking bareback pig… with no limits…” I said softly. “And how are we gonna make sure that you never have any limits,” Mike asked, caressing my ass and balls gently, his tone of voice low and dangerously gruff. “By making me take every load in here while smoking,” I said, hoping I was saying exactly what he wanted. Mike gently tugged down on my balls, eliciting a deep moan from me. The men began to whisper even more excitedly, and a few began to tug on their quickly hardening cocks. “And what kind of loads would do that to you,” he asked, nearly growling with how low and deep his voice was, “What kind of loads do you want up that tight hole of yours tonight? Clean, safe loads? Because, Boy, that won’t turn you into the pig you want to be. So tell Daddy exactly what you want.” Finally realizing what it was he wanted me to say, I took a deep breath and slowly let it out. It was time to finally jump off the proverbial cliff and dive head-first in. “I want you to poz my ass. I want you to let every man in here shoot his toxic load deep in my guts so I get pozzed tonight. I want you to keep me smoking all night so I become so addicted I have to smoke every time I take a dirty load in my hole. I want you to own my ass and covert me Daddy. Make me your poz son.” Letting go of my balls, Mike walked around me and leaned over, before kissing me deeply. Many of the men let out excited replies in agreement, saying things like ‘fuck up his hole’ and ‘give the bitch what he needs.’ Finally, he released my head and walked back to his bag, before pulling out dozens of used condoms, all of which looked freshly used, as well as a pair of scissors and a toothbrush. Slowly, he walked back over and began cutting the tips of the condoms and emptying them in the bowl. I no longer was able to focus on the men around me as I took in what Mike was doing. “Chris, get me and this pig smoking a few of the Boswells while I prep him,” he said, leaning his head slightly towards the bench. Chris only smiled and nodded as he walked over, grabbing the two largest pipes before walking back over to us. I silently took the pipe into my mouth, letting the bowl rest on my chest heavily. He then walked over and put the other in Mike’s mouth, before pulling out a lighter and letting Mike puff hard on the pipe. After about a minute, Chris flipped open the bottom of the lighter and began to tamp down the pipe before lighting it again for Mike. I watched in awe as Mike expertly did this, all the while opening each of the condoms and emptying them into the bowl, the loads each mixing together, quickly filling the bowl. Eventually, he finished emptying them and began to draw them up into the large syringe. Next, Chris walked over to me and began doing the same lighting. Following what I saw, I began puffing deeply on the pipe, feeling the smoke begin to pour down my throat with each deep draw as the pipe began to glow to life. Finally, the flame was removed, and the pipe tamped down before finally being lit once more. Satisfied that it was well lit, Chris walked away, tossing his now spent cigar on the ground, before also grabbing a huge pipe and lighting it. With the syringe now full, Mike slowly held it up for me to see, full of the countless loads from men I would never know, and never destined to be up my ass. I took a deep draw on the pipe, relishing how easily the smoke now filled my lungs before blasting it back out my nose, afraid to talk out of fear of dropping the pipe. “Good boy, Daddy loves his pigs to nose jet,” he said as he quickly inserted the syringe deep into my ass. Slowly I felt my insides begin to feel loose and slick, each condom load squirting deep inside me, slowly warming up. I could only sit back and puff on the pipe as I watched him repeat the process a few times, my ass feeling even more slick with each deposit. “Only lube you will be getting tonight, pig,” Mike said, puffing away expertly on the pipe, “And we need to give these loads a nice warm home to live in.” Several men nodded and shared their agreement before he continued, now having fully emptied the bowl deep in my hole. Giving me an evil grin, he held up the plain, simple-looking toothbrush. “You ready for it, boy,” he asked, rubbing it along the sides of my legs, “You want daddy to scrape your pig hole up so there’s no way you don’t get knocked up?” I nodded. Many of the men began to tell Mike to destroy my ass and make way for all the bugs that would be going in my hole. And as the toothbrush plunged deep in my ass, I could only deeply inhale on the pipe as I felt each of the bristles dug into the tender lining inside me, effectively locking in my fate.

Chapter 12 Taron, meanwhile, must have also done his slam, because he coughed and his pitch black eyes looked down at me, while Jamal drilled my hole. He caressed my cheek before slapping it hard. “So slut, what do you say now?” I just panted: “Fuck, that´s so… I don’t know… Thank you?” Taron chuckled. “Right answer bitch!” The he went behind Jamal and told him that he also wanted to feel that hole around his cock. Jamal gave me a few hard thrusts and then pulled out, which felt really weird and wrong. Jamal must have seen that in my face, because he laughed loudly for a second. “Jakey, Taron´s cock will be inside of you in just a second, so no need for pouting!” He came around beside me and Taron took his place, put his cock against my anal entrance and said “I´ll make you feel good again right now baby!” And with a grin, he pushed his cock inside me in a not quite that slow motion. If you would have told me this morning that I would take a cock this big entering so swiftly while not feeling pain, but relief to be filled again washing over me – I would have laughed at you. Hard. But that was exactly the distortion of reality I was in right then. Relief and pleasure about having my ass filled with a big black dick, howling from the feelings of a rough fuck and never wanting this moment to end. Jamal quickly used my open mouth to thrust his cock inside and I just went with it. I wanted these men to feel good and I knew I could do that by pleasuring their cocks with my holes. It just made sense and felt so natural in that moment. I wanted to grab them and pull them even closer, but my hands were both shackled again to the chains of the sling and this made me even harder. Or, well: would have made me even harder, if they hadn´t put my cock in tiny cage. And that thought made my cock jump again tight there and I´m sure the cage was already sure with precum. And while I though about that, another thought chased it: Was their precum already inside of me? I was sure I had tasted some already and slurped it down into my stomach, but… then they must have also already leaked some into my ass. Which only three other guys ever had, two of which I had called my boyfriends. And while that thought would have scared me in any other situation, it just excited me even more in that moment right there. And I understood now exactly what they had meant: I had let go of my worries. And let the greedy cumslut come out, that had preferred watching bareback porn for years now. While these thoughts rapidly ran through my head, Taron´s thrusts became more erratic and he started panting “Fuck baby, I´m gonna cum! Where do you want my load?” Jamal pulled out of my mouth so I could answer. “Please”, I whimpered, “Just… keep fucking me and cum inside?” Taron grinned like a madman down at me, then took one hand to my throat and squeezed while saying: “It´s not like you really ever had another choice anyway!” With that, he pounded into me for a couple of seconds, then growled while holding his cock to the maximum depth inside of my hole. I felt his majestic cock twitch inside of me and was so excited to have his cum spray my guts! I couldn´t believe my luck… so I stared up at him, while barely being able to breathe, saw his face distort and his eyes closing before laser focusing on me again. After a moment, he grinned, took his hand off my throat and gave me a slap on my cheek. “Nice… finally a proper breeding for your hole, hm Jakey? I love to be your first breeder after initiating you into the world of chems…” With that, he slowly pulled his cock out. “Grip my cock with you hole tightly, so you don´t lose my cum!” I did my best, though when he was completely out of me, my hole felt like it was still wide open. “Nice fucking slut hole baby!” he sighed, before bowing down to me from the side and slowly making out with me. “Keep my babies deep inside, okay?” he finally said. I could only nod and he beamed, before continuing to make out with me like no one ever had.

I'll piss into the bottle I use to clean myself out. There's something satisfying about filling your gut with warm, salty piss!

Part 2 I got up the next morning and got ready for my trip to Toronto. I went out and grabbed breakfast at Tim Hortons. I hung around the hotel for a few hours to allow for traffic to subside. I left the hotel about 10a and started the drive to Toronto. The drive was slow. Even though I left after rush hour, traffic was less than ideal. I pulled into the hotel parking lot at almost 12p and checked in. Even though I was earlier than normal check-in, they had a room ready for me. I got to my room and was impressed. It was a nice-sized room with a bunch of windows. I headed out and walked to a local store to stock up on some necessary supplies. I grabbed a pack of water bottles, soft drinks, and snacks. I dropped off my supplies at the hotel and went back out to grab some lunch. I brought it back to the room and ate while I checked out BBRT. I sent messages to a few interesting people. I was trying to determine what I would do for the evening. I decided that if I couldn't find anyone to hookup, I would head to Steamworks. I sent messages to the guys on Telegram to tell them that I had gotten to Toronto. After lunch, I douched in case I had any luck in the afternoon. The afternoon was slow. I talked to a bunch of fakes. I decided to create a quick connect ad on BBRT: "neg bb btm hosting in hotel room. All tops welcome to breed me. Lube and poppers available. All loads accepted. Poz encouraged" I decided to stop looking for a bit and went to Breeding Zone. I read a bunch of stories in the Backroom. I eventually went to the ChemSex stories. I was enjoying reading about guys that got corrupted by chems. The entire time I was reading the stories, I was hitting the poppers and wondered how other chems might be. I thought back to the guy I spoke to on Telegram. I decided to check out NKP and expand my search on BBRT for guys that might be interested in showing me the ropes. My phone beeped. It was a message on Telegram from Jeff. "Sorry. I just saw your message." "No problem. How are you?" "Good. Getting ready to leave work. You make it to Toronto?" "Yep. I am naked and high on poppers in my hotel room. I've been looking for tops but not having much luck yet." "Yeah. Toronto is hit or miss sometimes." "Any chance we might meet this weekend?" "Yes. You mentioned that you might be interested in trying PnP?" "Yes. I am nervous about it but am interested." "Good. I stocked up on some supplies so we can party." I was nervous. "I haven't ever done more than poppers. Just nervous if I will be able to handle them." "It's fine. We can take it slow. Won't slam the first time. Smoking can be good." "What about a booty bump?" "Sure. I can make that happen too." "I've heard it can make a btm like me really need to get bred." "Yep. I can make that happen too as long as you are good to take poz cock." "My neg hole prefers poz cock and loads." "Great. Probably best that you come here in case we smoke." "I can do that. When?" "Let's shoot for 8p tonight. I'll send you the address a little later." "OK. Can't wait. Talk soon." I went back to BBRT and found I had a message to my quick connect ad. It simply gave his phone number. I checked his profile. For his status, it said "Ask me." I texted him. "Hi. You responded to my BBRT ad. You looking?" "Yes. Location?" I gave him the hotel information. "Thanks. I prefer totally anon. Got a blindfold?" "Yes." I grabbed the blindfold from my suitcase. I had bought one but hadn't been using it when I have been hooking up. "OK. Will be there soon. Will let you know when I get there." "Great. Your profile said to ask you about your status." "I'm poz. See you soon." I got the room ready for his arrival. After about thirty minutes, he texted me again. "Room number?" I texted him the number and asked "You on meds or not." "Not." I was excited. I propped the door open and got on the bed in doggie with my ass facing the door. I pulled the blindfold on and hit the poppers. A few minutes later, I heard the door open and close. I heard the familiar sound of clothes hitting the floor. I heard him walk over to the bed, pick up the poppers, and take a hit. I heard the sound of him opening the lube and squirting on his cock. He got up on the bed behind me and took another hit. I took another hit in each nostril. "Spread that ass." I reached back and spread my ass cheeks. I heard him take another hit and pushed his cock in. His cock felt great. It was an ideal thickness - not too thin and not so thick that it hurt. I also enjoyed the length as he thrust into me. I let go of my ass cheeks and hit the poppers again. I heard him hit the poppers and felt his cock swell. slightly. He slapped my ass and started to fuck me. "I love anon scenes, slut." "Me too, Sir." "You have no idea who I am. You have let an unknown stranger put his cock in your slut hole." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I hit the poppers again and heard him do the same. "All that you know is that I am poz and not on meds." "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." "I am enjoying using your sluthole. I haven't cum in several days. You are going to get a big toxic load." He slapped my ass and started picking up the pace. I hit the poppers again. "Fuck me, Sir. Breed me. Dump your toxic load deep in me." "Take this toxic load, slut!" He slammed into me hard. I pushed back on his thrust to keep my balance. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I was in ecstasy as each shot of cum hit my prostate. After a few minutes, he pulled out and slapped my ass. "Thanks, slut. Enjoy your time in town." I laid down on my stomach to ensure that the cum stayed in me. I heard him get dressed and left. I pulled the blindfold off and sent him a text. "Thanks, Sir. I am in town until Monday morning. Let me know if you want another crack at my sluthole." "Will do." I checked the clock. It was about 4p. I still had several hours to go. Nothing was looking too promising. I decided to grab some food early so I could be ready for the evening. I continued to watch porn. My phone beeped. It was Jeff. "Sorry. We can't get together tonight. Family emergency." Fuck. I got my hopes up again for another fake. I responded. "OK. Hope everything turns out ok." Guess my evening is free now. I jumped back on BBRT. My quick connect ad had expired. There were other ads but they were all bottoms. I went on grindr and Sniffies. More fakes. I was frustrated. Was my trip a waste of time and money? I got on NKP and had a reply. He gave me his number. I texted him. "Hi. This is Greg from NKP. How are you?" "Hey. OK. You looking to PNP?" "I haven't ever done more than poppers but have always been curious about getting a booty bump." "I can do that. I need supplies. Can you venmo?" "How much you need?" "100" I understood needing to contribute to his purchasing supplies but this didn't seem right. Sounded like a scam. I blocked the number. I started to wonder if I should go to Steamworks or not. I was frustrated. I checked Sniffies to see how busy it looked and it didn't look promising. I continued to search grindr and BBRT. Eventually, I got a message from a top on BBRT. His profile said he was undetectable. For drug use, it said ask me. "You looking for some raunchy fun tonight?" I responded and gave him my number. A few minutes later, I got a text. "Hi slut. We are talking on BBRT." "Hello Sir. I am a sub bb btm. I am always looking for tops to use me." "Cool. I am high at home and need some raunchy fun. What do you get into?" "I am pretty open. I only take it bareback though." "That's good with me. Only play bare here too. You open to ParTy?" "Hot. I have only done poppers so far but am open for more." "Never done it?" "Not yet. I have always been curious about booty bumps but haven't found top to show me the ropes." "Want to come over now?" "Sure. You hosting?" "Yes." "Cool. What's the address?" He sent the address. "Says about 30 minutes. Want me to call an Uber now?" "Yes. Text me when you get here." "OK." I requested an Uber and got dressed. I grabbed my lube, poppers, room key, and phone and headed down to meet the Uber. It arrived a few minutes later. I hopped in and was on my way. I was nervous about the kinds of play that may happen but was excited as well. What did he mean by raunchy play? Was it play that I hadn't tried yet? Maybe I should just cancel and go to Steamworks? I kept going back and forth until the driver told me that I had arrived. I looked out. It was a pretty run-down apartment complex. I tipped him and got out. I was nervous but texted him. "I'm here." "OK. Buzz apartment 303. I will let you in." I walked over to the door and pressed 303. Seconds later, the door buzzed. I walked into the building. It was run-down inside too. I walked down the hall to the elevators and took it to the third floor. I got out and headed to the apartment. The door was ajar. I pushed the door open and stepped in. It was mostly dark in the apartment. I heard him close the door behind me. "Take off your clothes and follow me to the playroom." I immediately took off my clothes but left my jock on. I grabbed my lube and poppers and followed him. In the darkness, it was hard to make him out but he was tall and thin. I could make out that he was hairy. We walked through the main area into a small hallway. I could see red light coming from one of the rooms. He walked into that room and I followed. My heart was beating hard. There was slightly more light in this room but it was all red. There was a mattress on the floor. There was various drug paraphernalia scattered on the bed and nearby. Next to the bed, a portable sling had been setup. There was a table next to the sling. On that table, there was more drug paraphernalia. My eyes came back to my host. I could make him out a little better. He was hairy. His face was gaunt and looked weathered. I looked down and saw his uncut cock was long but still semi-soft. "Thanks for coming slut. Been a long time since I had a newbie here." "Thank you, Sir. I am nervous but open as long as you take it slow with me." "Don't worry. We will have fun. I am going to get you into the sling to start." I followed him over to the sling. "Hop in." I turned around and got my butt up into the sling. I slid down until my butt was hanging off the end. He grabbed each leg and secured to the cuffs. "I am leaving your arms free. Before we begin, drink this down. You will need to stay hydrated." He handed me a cup. I drank what he gave me. It tasted like Gatorade but had a slightly different taste. He started rubbing his hands over my legs and chest. I moaned when he started sucking on one of my nipples. He moved around to the other side of the sling and started sucking on my other nipple. I realized that I was enjoying it but was also starting to feel very relaxed. I was no longer nervous. "Feeling relaxed now?" "Yes Sir. Very relaxed." "Good. Glad I could take the edge off. It will make everything go easier now." I didn't quite understand what he meant but I was good with it. He disappeared but I could hear him moving around. Next thing that I knew, he was between my legs. He pulled my jock up and rubbed my cock until it started to get hard. "Let's see how long this lasts." I felt his finger at my hole. He pushed in and held it there for a moment. Then, he began to lightly finger fuck me. He withdrew his finger and pushed it back in. This time, it hurt. I felt some scratching as his finger worked its way deep in me. "Let's see how long this takes." He pulled his finger out and disappeared. Shortly after, my head started to spin. My craving to get fucked escalated. He returned. "Starting to get the craving?" I struggled to get out the words "Yes Sir." He grabbed my cock. It had shriveled up. "Yep. Just like I expected. Useless. That's called Tina dick." My brain was scrambled but I remembered something from the things I read. This can happen from Tina. How did this happen? When did I get Tina? Did he push a shard in me? "Wha wha how?" He laughed. "Yes. I gave you a booty bump just like you wanted. Time to help it melt and to satisfy your need." I felt his cock push into my hole. It was well-lubricated. "mmmm. I'm gonna love filling your cunt with my poz cum." With that, he started to fuck me. I was in ecstasy. I have no idea how long he fucked me. Then he stopped and pulled out. "Be right back, slut." He left the room. I felt empty. My fuckhole needed to be filled immediately. I was starting to squirm with horniness. Then, he came back in the room and had someone with him. "See? I told ya. I introduced him to your Tina. I think he likes it." The other guy responded. "Yep. It has that effect. Mind if I use him?" "Sure. Go ahead. He already has two of my loads in him. I am sure he needs more." "Thanks." The other guy came over between my legs. I was having trouble focusing. He was white with a shaved head. Definitely looked rough. He pushed his cock hard into my used fuckhole. "Damn. So sloppy in there." "Yeah sorry. I hadn't cum in a while. Dumped a huge load in there." He grabbed my legs and started fucking me. My host came over to my head. He had a glass pipe in his hands. He lit it and took a big hit. He bent over and kissed me. He pushed the smoke into my mouth and held his mouth over mine. Then he pulled back. I coughed. "First shotgun. Before you leave, you will be smoking on your own." He lit up again and took a hit and shotgunned me again. He pulled back but I held the smoke in my lungs. "Yeah. Hold it as long as you can." Finally, I released. "Good slut. You are on your way." My head was spinning. I had no idea where I was or how long I was there. I started to feel more normal. I looked down and the shaved guy wasn't there. There was a black guy fucking me now. I have no idea when he arrived. My host reappeared by my head. He had the pipe again. "Time for you to do your own first hit." He held the pipe to me and I took it in my hand. I held it to my lips. He lit the pipe. I sucked in. "Deeper. Deeper." I kept inhaling until I couldn't inhale any longer and pulled the pipe from my lips. I held it as long as I could and then exhaled. I coughed a little. "Good. Another." I repeated the process. I started to get fuzzy again. I lost track of time again. I started to come to my senses. I looked down and saw someone pull out of me and walk away. I didn't recognize him. My host returned and unlocked my legs. I got out of the sling. I struggled to stand but was able to maintain my balance. My host led me to the door. "Time for you to head out. Come back tomorrow afternoon and I can sell you a glass pipe and some shards. I can show you the ropes for you to smoke." I called an Uber and started to get dressed. "OK. How many people?" "Fucked you? I lost track. After my dealer fucked you, several of my customers came by and I offered them your ass. Some paid some good dollars for their stash plus a chance to unload in you." "Thank you, Sir." "You're welcome. Contact me tomorrow if you want to buy from me." The Uber arrived and I headed back to the hotel.

Father’s day surprise Daniel at 19 years old, 5’10” tall with sandy brown hair and green eyes, athletic, smart and what most would consider very good looking, he was a son that would make any dad proud. He had done drama productions in the fall and played baseball in the spring, throughout his high school years, girls and guys would swoon when he entered a room, and he seemed inseparable from his best friend and partner in crime, Mike I’m Eric, believe it or not I’m only 35, with a hot 19year old son who now lives with me, doing the math, I was 16 when Daniel was born, a near virginal birth, you see I never had sex as a youth, unless you count masturbation. That pissed off my girlfriend (beard) at the time, as she was always trying to get me to do her, but she just didn’t get a rise from me. She somehow managed to steal my semen and impregnate herself. Karen was a bitchy cheerleader and wanted my baby, after all, I was captain of the football team, straight “A” student taking AP classes, 6’1 150# dishwater blonde hair and the ultimate catch for her. She managed to make it through the semester then disappeared during the summer returning with an adorable baby boy in the fall, DNA test proved Daniel to be of my linage, which bolstered my reputation, one which I did not deserve, I might add, and made me even more popular, and allowing me to stay in the closet. I experimented a little in gay sex in college, determining I really liked guys but I still refused to come out, preferring casual hook ups, always safe, and occasional fuck buds, usually in other towns as I traveled a lot after college getting my business up and running. When Daniel was 10, Karen sent him to live with me, as she could no longer handle his behavior, or the pranks that he and Mike would pull. I had built up a successful business by then and could give Daniel a good home life, whereas Karen had fallen in with the wrong crowd and I suspect CPS was soon to intervene anyway. Having this precocious little 10 year old put a cramp in my sex life but I loved him, and was willing to sacrifice my pleasures to make sure he was taken care of. Although I did manage to find hookups when Daniel was in school, and when he would spend the night over at Mike’s and when I would go away on business trips the local baths played host to my sexual desires, and there was always the internet. At 13 Daniel came to me and confessed he liked boys more than girls. We had a chat about it and he promised me he would abstain from physical sexual contact till he meet the right guy or 18 which ever came first, I chuckled at that and we were happy to know he felt comfortable with his sexual identity. Mike and Daniel were neighbors and classmates from third grade on, Mike’s parents moving to my side of town when he was around 10, our town being a small rural community it didn’t change what schools either r boy attended and they remained stuck like glue, though I had to reel them in on the pranks to maintain their good citizenship in the community. They both went out for the same plays and sports teams, Mike seemed to be over at our place as much as he was at his own. Mike was a hot stud just like Daniel at 6’2”175# of solid muscle, he too was 19 and athletic and smart. This story started with Mike about a year ago when he asked me to help him plan a birthday party for Daniel’s 18th birthday, what I didn’t know at the time was his plans for what would become the birthday party then the lockdown birthday bash. The party was scheduled just a couple weeks into the fall semester of the local community college, guest started arriving around 4:30 a mixed crowd of late teen guys and gals, we mingled for a couple hours had appetizers and beverages appropriate for the age range had cake and sang happy birthday to Daniel, opened a few presents then the crowd started to thin, I noticed it was mostly hot guys sticking around, and a few late arrivals, I told Danny and Mike I was bushed and headed up to my room, I could still hear the small remaining crowd downstairs as I relaxed on my bed slowly drifting into a sleepy nap. I had stripped to a tank top and basketball shorts commando as usual as I lay on top of the covers drifting in and out. About a half hour later I felt a weight get on the bed then a pair of hands wraparound me, a pair of lips met mine and began kissing me, my cock began stiffening as a second pair reached under the flimsy material and began stroking my cock. As I opened my eyes to find Mike kissing me, a pair of lips engulfed my throbbing penis, I glanced down to see Daniel with half my cock in his mouth, working it expertly, Mike continued to work my nipples beneath the tank before lifting it over my head as Daniel pulled my shorts down so he could have better access to the jewel that produced him. I looked around and the perimeter of the room was filled with hot young men, bare ass naked watching my boy and his best friend seduce me, many were wanking, others were making out. Daniel began licking my balls and his finger found my manhole and began caressing it, Mike worked down my chest past my nipples realigning his body so I was face to face with his junk I had never even entertained the idea of having sex with my son, his friends maybe, but I thought I had kept that pretty much to myself and the internet porn I watched and here I was presented with the opportunity to suck my sons best friend while he worked my cock and hole. While his friends watched was kinky in my mind, Daniel was beginning to rim my hole as Mike started sucking my cock, it felt like I was dreaming as the over stimulation of my neither regions took over my rational thought. Daniel and mike started making out around my now rigid cock, the Mike scooted up and presented his cock for me to suck as Daniel straddled my torso lowering himself down onto my cock “Daddy you told me to save myself for the right guy, so both Mike and I want you to take our cherries tonight in front of all these witnesses” With that he pressed his virgin ass down onto my cock, taking in my fat mushroom head, his eyes bulged out at the initial shock of pain and tears formed at the corners, he lifted off my cock as a drop of precum dribbled out, I grabbed some lube from the nightstand and handed it to Daniel who applied it to his hole then slid back onto my cock, stretching him wider as he took another inch into his boycunt. He slowly edged himself down my 9 inch shaft, impaling himself on his father’s rock hard cock. I was deep throating Mike as Daniel began riding my cock, I was meeting his downward slides with an upward thrust, fucking into my son as deep as I could go. After about a half hour I blasted my load into my son’s raw hole, somewhat of a first for me as I almost always played safe. Daniel whispered in my ear ”Dad, now that you’ve bred me, can you breed my boyfriend?” With that he pulled off of me and Mike slid down my still hardened phallus. Daniel bending over to let Mike rim his cummy ass. The evening progressed from there to an all-out orgy, the others in the room moving in to join in on the sex. I must have took at least a half dozen loads that night and my boy took just as many, along with his best friend/boyfriend. The others started getting dressed and drifting away around 3 in the morning as my son and Mike cuddled up to me, no longer a need to hide my sexual activities from Daniel, since it was evident that he and Mike would becoming a staple in my activities. I had almost always played safe up until that night with the boys, the exceptions generally with regular fuck buds who I knew to be neg. at the time. While I fantasied about hot bare sex, I was just too scared to take the risk. That all changed after Daniel’s 18th birthday party/orgy, call me a convert but I realized I liked feeling raw cock in my ass as well as sliding my bare tool in some hot stud. I soon set up accounts on BBRT and other bareback sites and soon found I had developed a kinky side, somehow finding my way to breeding zone. It took about six months or so and I started fantasizing about chasing the bug and stopped asking status of the guys I hooked up with, while Daniel and Mike were away. Mike moved in to Daniels room about two months after his birthday party and they would routinely end up sleeping in my bed, with many mornings waking to find them taking turns on my rod as I lay in that state between sleep and being awake, vying to see who could end up with my seed. Not sure but I think they would hack into my computer and spy on dear old dad and his proclivities. Over the next year while they attended community college we would throw sex parties and we would all end up filled with cum. I got to know some of their close friends biblically and almost never ran out of young bucks to fuck and fill with my baby batter, or take their young meat into my holes. One such party was last night, Saturday before Father’s day, it started out as a barbecue with some friends on the deck and soon I was deeply impaled on my son’s cock, followed by Mike’s impressive tool, then about five of their friends filled me up, before allowing me to slide into a hot new blonde twink boy, that they had just met a few weeks ago at school. He was tight, claimed he mostly topped, which I can understand with a 10 inch cock hanging between his legs, he was a moaner when getting plowed and quite vocal when plowing a hole, I think I even heard him proclaim “Take my dirty seed” to one hot red head he was plowing. That just got my juices flowing faster as I pounded his boycunt. I later learned he was just 18 and just a freshmen at the local university. I fucked him for a good 10 minutes before I felt that familiar tingle in my balls and soon filled his guts with my seed, clenching my ass cheeks tightly together to keep my own loads from leaking out. As I blasted his hole I started to remember he was one of the guys who had filled me earlier, I blasted a couple more squirts before pulling out and he swung around and cleaned off my tool then kissed me passionately, winking back as he walked away, later that evening as the boys cuddled with me under the stars, they asked if I had, had fun, I replied yes, and as the final guest left we all cuddled into bed. I awoke late and wandered down to the kitchen, a note was on the table which read "Hey, Dad. Mike and I are heading to the lake for some fun. Feel free to come out and join us. We’ll be at the north beach area. You know where. BTW, Happy Father’s day." Clipped to the note were two pieces of paper, HIV test slips, both about nine months old, one with Danny’s results, and one with Mike's results. Both were poz.

Yeah I’ve got 2 freshly pumped loads of thick sperm in my arse right now. My Buddy, Steve stayed over last night and he and my boy, Drew double teamed my arse an hour ago. They took turns fucking my arse and my mouth then they both shot their loads deep up my chute. They’re taking a break and will be got to breed me again in half an hour. My horse hung Buddy, Hamish will be here in an hour to fuck his load up me. I usually have to stretch my hole using my gape keeper before he fucks me but I’ve been well fucked and stretched by Drew and Steve and my arse is full of their sperm and well lubed so I reckon I can take him. We plan to spend the rest of the day fucking so I’ll get about a dozen loads by tonight.

Friday night, horny and totally into meeting someone. Srolling the apps, finding Derek. Bad guy vibes, 26, tattooed, tanned, 6,2, fit, big cock and barebacker. So I shoot my shot and asked him to come over. He was down fortunately. So we met an hour later, I cleaned up and put a plug inside to prepare. He arrived. I opened the door, we were making out for a long time. We unpacked each other. Huge cock, great body. He smiled and told me to be a good boy. Im always a good boy if someone like Derek want me to be one. I gave him a blowjob while we get comftable on the sofa. He told me he is into breeding me today with a good big load. I told him its how I like it. He removed the plug an put his cock into me. Quite fast and it was hard. So I relaxed with a bit of inhaling pp. He fucked me hard doggy which i enjoyed so much. Then he fucked me in bent spoons and doggy again. After in missionary and kissed me. I told him how much I want his DNA inside me. Good load he said. He was fucking me harder an harder, started to telling me how much of a bitch i am. His cock was completely inside in my asshole. After more than one hour of great sex, he blasted a huge load into my gut. Fuck that was so amazing. I love great sex and this is just how a love it. Great, uncomplicated, hard bareback sex. Just leaving me with his load inside, I get the anal plug back to my hole to secure the load. My gut was like pulsing in deep energie.

Indeed age of consent varies by state. The sense is really on whether charges can be brought, and bottom line to that, it is less damaging to have it than not.

This is not listed but I’ve fucked my daughters and various cousins.

My sons are both hot as fuck. I’d play with them in a heartbeat

Freshman has his whole soft dick in my mouth, just setting there resting on my tongue. I’m feeling him grow in my mouth, which is hot. As he is growing bigger, he is telling Twink to fuck me as hard as he can. That he wants me open, that he wants to slide in with ease. That he wants it so loose that the only way to feel friction will be when they DP me. Twink is laying pipe in my back side. He is hammering me as hard as he can now. It’s all long dicking, tip to 9 inches with each thrust. Balls deep to just the tip, then back to balls deep again. He is beating my hole up, freshman is just about totally hard and I’m gagging on it. He is holding my head just like before, letting himself grow down my throat. My jaw is hurting, as he is getting hard. He starts doing some small thrust with his hips. He is trying to fuck my throat, just with an inch of that massive cock. Twink has crawled up my back and is just slamming in to me. He is now pulling all the way out and slamming back in. He has his hand on the back of my head with freshman hands. Keeping my head in place as fresh starts to pull more out and push back in. Twink says he is getting close, freshman tells him to breed me. Shot that load in me, paint my walls, give him your kids he says. All the things a bottom loves to hear when getting ready to take a load. Twink slams into me and shoves my head into freshman cock as he yells, take my fucking load bitch.

I would say yes. I’ve been with my top partner for 9 years now and it’s interesting to compare our sexualities. He is kind of constantly horny so I put out for him and clean out where as if I was single I would often just snuggle and relax. However about 1-2 times a month on average I go through 3-5 days of constant horny feeling and way outpace him. I will go out and collect loads, organize a 3some or two with some fuck buds and take loads in the bike locker room at work. He will then enjoy being often the first and last. When I am in heat I could literally get on my knees and suck a nice dick I see at the gym in front of everyone, so it’s a state the also strongly affects my normal judgment. 😈🐷

I think total btms get into a severe case of hankerin for loads, so yeah, they go in heat sometimes

great clip. would love to breed Jake (the top) and the bottom. both fit as fuck. Jake's hole is so used and hot

When I’m fucking I like my bottom flat on his belly with his legs spread. I like to mount his arse, press down on his back with my chest a put my arm around his neck to hold him down while I piledrive and breed his hole. When I’m being fucked I like to be on my back with my legs over my top’s shoulders. I like so see his face as he spits in my mouth and especially when he’s shooting his load up my arse.

By now my web had grown to 3, young-bodied, vers, poz athletes on one campus. I turned my eye onto the staff of both schools. I found some young professors who were interested in some group action with young men, but needed their respective campus. I had arranged a middle-aged prof, Jason, who had been wanting to bottom for a “son” for a long time. I was never interested in him, but we were always able to draw in prey together. But, that was in another life, before I pozzed. He never found out why I quit calling him. He, however, was over the moon to find out that I had 3 young athletic “sons” willing to breed some daddy asses if he knew of any willing to be at my house Saturday morning at 11. He had one more willing bottom Paul, who was married in his mid-40’s like Jason. They both just like cock a little more than their wives pussy. So, Saturday rolled around and I invited the boys over for a Daddy Breeding Party. I told the boys it was all good. All of the boys had tested positive, but i I assured them it was all good. Matt, Adam and Dave, Adam’s roommate, were all that Jason and Paul had hoped for, but little did they know of their positive outlook on life. The “Boys” as we came to call them ordered us to strip. We did. Jason was 42, married, 6’2, 190lbs, with a 5inch cock…Matt picked him and Jason wass thrilled to be drilled soon by Matt’s nearly 8inch dick. Jason was kneeling in front of Matt pulling out his thick cock and was soon bobbing his head up and down on the lad’s rod. Paul was being lorded over by Adam and his large rod just by the edge of the couch. Paul was 6 foot, 220, wrestler looking dude with tiny cock of 4.5”. Leaving me with Dave, Dave had a 7” stick that was as thick as a red bull can which looked odd on his twink frame. I don’t bottom often but when i do it’s for hung twinks. I had this boy sucking my large cock and fingering my daddy cunt. The 6 of us were in my living room with the shades drawn kissing, groping and slowly undressing each other. Jason was first to pull Matt’s 8” python out of his shorts with a loud exclamation he gobbled it down his throat. Matt stood over Jason like a proud son as his daddy sucked his massive cock. Matt urged him to suck his loaded tainted cock. Which Jason paid no heed to and slurped his way down to Matt’s poz fill nuts. Adam was still making out with Paul while he fingered Paul’s eager ass. Adam had two thick fingers in Paul’s slutty pussy by the time Adam was down there rimming Paul into an assgasm. Paul was begging for Adam’s rigid monster cock. Dave had my legs up in the air with his mouth on my anal ring with his tongue deep in my fuck chute. HE had me begging for his cock. It was hard to believe that just a short time ago. I pozzed two of these boys and in a few months time they have really come out of their shell. It made me wonder what all they have been up to. Oh, yes, the Outbreak on Campus at both schools. They must have just thought they had bad colds, but I knew better. They must have had some wild times in those few months. I begged Dave to fuck me as Jason and Paul were begging Matt and Adam to fuck them as well. We, three dads, finished getting completely naked and got on our knees along the front of the couch. I had taken the precaution of laying out some yoga mats and thick blankets to protect our elbows and knees. One by one the boys lubed up their sizeable cocks and aimed them at their daddy cunts. Matt slowly sank his cock into Jason. I could hear Jason beg him to fill him with his cock, but go slow as well. I heard Matt let out a sigh of relief when he hit bottom and his trimmed bush was nestled up on Jason’s ass, Adam did not go so easy on Paul. He slid his greased pole into Paul’s pussy in one motion taking the daddy’s breath away. Paul swore under his breath, but let out a loud refreshing breath when Adam stopped when hh all the way in. I lined Dave’s cock with my eager ass and before he knew what I was doing I was easing back onto his cock. He met me halfway. I let out a “fuck yeah, breed me boy”! When his cock hit my g-spot. Soon the sound of slapping flesh filled the room. As each boy drilled his daddy. Those boys had staying power as they power fucked each of us. They even switched by rotating over one ever few minutes till each dad had a cock full of each poz son. When the rotation ended and each dad had a ride on each boy that is when each boy fucked us hard. We had all moved to our backs and with our legs spread wide each lad jammed his tainted cock deep into us. I knew what was about to happen to Jason and Paul. They thought they were just getting bred by some hot oversized teenage college athlete cock, but I knew all three were vipers about to sting us. Well, not me, but I was about to get a recharge from a hot young venomous stud. Dave came in me first. I could feel his cock throb as it unleashed his torrent of deadly jizz into my willing ass. He lunged forward and locked his lips to mine and forced his tongue into my mouth. He shut 5 or 6 thick volleys of tainted cum into my womb as my cock exploded between our bodies leaving us a cummy mess that he licked as he disengaged from my cunt. Matt plowed Jason full of his toxic jizz. He slammed his thick member deep into Jason’s ass. I watched as Matt’s butt cheeks clenched as each thick load of cum creamed the inside of Jason’s negative ass walls. Jason pulled Matt to him and they met in the middle as Jason’s cock erupted covering them both in cum. Their tongues swirled, licking the spent load off the other’s body. Adam with his huge cock filled Paul with his lethal seed as he held Paul’s legs wide. He power drilled his daddy with deadly force with what seemed like 8 torrents of poz jizz into the bottom daddies ass. Paul erupted with a shot of cum that nearly flew 3 feet in the air. An orgasm with such force I had never seen before out of a mortal (non-porn) man. It landed on Adam, but Paul eagerly cleaned it off. We all collapsed in a pile in the middle of the living room I could feel Dave’s cum begin to leak from my well fucked bottom. When I felt a mouth on my ass it was Paul attempting to rim me. I got the idea to pull Jason over and the three of us made a daisy chain eating the tainted load out of the other's ass. By the end of afternoon, each daddy got a tainted load from each of the teenage college athlete sons. Jason and Paul never suspected it was my little Daddy Breeding Party that pozzed within a year they were both divorced and living as a breeding couple. As far as Matt, Adam and Dave…I created 3 stealthing monsters Joey I love feedback, hot chat, skype and getting off Hit me up

Chilling at home and smiling as I write this. Had a hot date tonight and bred his ass raw. He was tight as fuck and I didn't last long as usual.

The Second Time (Part 2) Felt like I was rimming his musky ass for hours, while he sat back and texted his buddies and smoked, occasionally offering me a hit in between my tongue being deep inside his hole. The more spun I was getting, the more I got into it, kissing and sucking on this strangers hole without a thought in my mind. Eric eventually got up, said were going to go to an adult shop while we wait for his friends to be free, and went to get ready. He had me shower as well, and packed a small bag of supplies. I got the Uber and we rode to the closest one. Eric chatted up the driver about random topics all the way there. I wonder if he could tell I was worshipping my new dealers hole for the first few hours in the day. Eric definitely had been around as he was running into people in the booths, he seemed to know a few of the guys there. I got a booth for myself, put on the raunchiest porn I could find, and got on my knees, eagerly and hungry for cum. Eric eventually found my booth and joined me, pulling out a pipe and a lighter. "Get undressed," he barked, as I slid my shorts and shirt off, leaving me with just a jockstrap and my sneakers on. "Don't worry, the owner and I are cool, he doesn't mind." He packed the pipe and stuck it in my mouth for me, as I kneeled on the cumstained floor infront of him. He lit up with the torch. "Big, big clouds my little slut," as he gave me the bod to inhale. This time he didn't turn off the torch, and had me sucking in the clouds until I couldn't fit any more. I let out a big cloud in the booth, and before I could recover he put he pipe back to my lips. "Still more in here fag," as I sucked the remaining smoke out. Before I couls pull away to exhale, he lit the torch again. "Keep going," is all he said as I started to inhale more. We repeated this two more times until my lungs were begging for fresh air. By the time a cock popped through the hole, I was so brainless and horny I jumped on it, sucking the head, running my tongue up and down the shift, worshipping this cock while Eric sat back in the chair and watched, taking his own hits here and there. We stayed in the booth for an hour before Eric got up to leave, he instructed me to stay here and keep sucking. When he returned, he brought a friend into the booth with us. Once the door was shut, his friend wasted no time in taking his cock out, and without the need for instruction, I started sucking. As I worshipped his balls and strokes his hard shaft, another cock came into the glory hole. I paused for a second, confused at what I should do. "What are you waiting for? Start sucking fag, you got two holes to use." I switched cocks and started sucking the soft cock pused through the glory hole. I felt Eric's finger slide along my crack, and started pressing his lubed finger in. I felt my 2nd booty bump go in, and burning started again. Before I could take my mouth off the cock I was sucking, his friend slid right in. I winced in pain at the sudden intrusion, but Eric had a bottle of poppers up to my noise as his friend slowly slid out, and back in. I took 4 deep poppers hits, letting Eric control how much I had, being preoccupied with the now hard cock through the glory hole. His buddy noted how loosened up I'd become after the poppers, and started thrusting into me as hard as he could. Soon enough I had a load shot down my throat. As the cock disappeared from the glory hole, his friend let out a grunt and forced his cock in as deep as possible, squeezing my hips and pulling in as close as he could. I could feel his cock twitch every few seconds as this total stranger bred me.

your wish is my command Hi, I am Ron. I am a 35 year old, POZ, I live near a small Christian college and another mid-sized university in Oklahoma. I take immense pleasure in turning out, breeding and knocking up undergrad male athletes from the local colleges. I pozzed when I was 23, but that is a story for another time. I put myself out there on all the sites. I don’t cover up my poz status, but I don’t advertise it either. I may say things like “pozitively fun” or “always looking for the pozitive”. I would say 1 out of ten catches it and asks about it, and more often than not that guy is a chaser. While I will still fuck him. It does take some of the fun out of it. This little tryst happened right after my “Christian Athlete” Matt, stopped over after that night of full blown pozzing about 4 weeks ago. You know you read that story and jerked off to it. I got back on Sniffies looking for a college jock sub2. I wanted a hung boy. I wanted him to be a super spreading versTop when we were done. I found a couple bi boys and chatted with them. They all wanted to come to me, all tops, most just wanted head, a few were open to little more, but I found one that was perfect. He was just looking for a blowjob and I was all too willing to give him one. He liked my dad bod, little did he know I was going to be knocking hing up with my poz babies Just as soon as he let me. We made arrangements for Friday night when the local Christian college drops their curfew for the weekend meaning he could stay out as late as he wanted. His name was Adam. He stood just over 6 foot tall, 8,5 inch cock, a fine fur covered his body with a true swimmer's build. He had a great head full of dark blond hair, but his cock was magnificent. I knew if I could convert him. He would breed hundreds. He was my next challenge. He darkened my door right on time at 8pm on Friday night. He came in. I offered him a beer. He chugged it obviously wanting to get down to business. I got on my knees and slowly slid his gym shorts down his thick muscular legs while sucking on his the knob of his cock through his jock. He moaned his approval, but urged me to go slow; he did not want to cum too fast. I asked if I could eat his ass. He thought for a moment and said that is all I was going to do to his ass. I agreed with no intention of keeping my word. I could tell he walked to my home from across campus, but that did not deter me from devouring his hole. I lapped at his hole, pushed my tongue passed his anal ring. I freed his cock from his jock and took turns licking his ass and sucking his oversized I soon had him begging for more. So I slipped a finger into his hole roughing it up a bit. I bobbed on his cock while I fingered his hole. He ran his fingers through my hair and forced my mouth down on his cock. I did not want him to cum from my mouth. So, I backed off his thick cock, and I added a second finger to his ass. I could feel his ass open up for me. His eyes shot open and he mouthed “fuck me”. I made him repeat himself. He said it a little louder, “fuck me”. I spit on my cock and lined it up with his soon-to-be-pozzed ass. His 8.5 cock just out from his body, and did not lose its stiffness as I sank my death cock into his willing but unsuspecting hole. I sank into Adam’s ass until he could feel my daddy bush on his college ass. When I was deep in his ass. His ass opened up for me like he was a natural bottom. I could see pink streaks appear on my cock. I knew I had him ready for my tainted load. He started to jack his large cock, but I made him stop. I told him I wanted him to cum hands-free. He had a shocked look on his face, but I assured him it was possible. I buried my stiff cock in his ass, and he got that look on his face and he finally understood what I was talking about. His cock lurched and I continued to slam my cock in once virgin ass. Pre-cum oozed from his cock, as he fought the urge to jerk his thick rod. I leaned in for a kiss and unlike most straight boys I deflower he did not recoil. I slipped my tongue into his mouth. I felt my orgasm quickly reaching its boiling point. His breathing was ragged and I could tell he was close. I drove my cock deep into his for now negative ass, and came with a five day old load force into his ass. His cock exploded all over his chest. I love it when young guys cum they do it with such force. A stream of cum poured out of his cock hitting him in the face. I licked it off and shared it with him. He sucked his cum off of my tongue. My infected load filled his ass. I slowly pulled my still hard cock out of his ass it was covered in in pink cum. I quickly shoved it down his throat. I was not going to give him the opportunity to deny my request. He eagerly cleaned it off. I softened a little. h/e asked if I got hard again, could I fuck him one more time that night. He left with 3 poz loads in his ass. I heard from him about 3 months later after he and his formerly straight roommate tested positive. He wanted to make sure I was OK. I guess there was an outbreak on campus More to Cum Always looking to chat or skype with the right guys Joey bareback bottom looking to be bred

Prologue The flight was uneventful. I did a lot of thinking about what I was going to do. I knew that I couldn't poz my wife. Even though we drifted apart over the years, I couldn't do that to her. I also knew that I needed to continue what I started in Chicago. I landed at the airport, got my luggage, and walked to my car. On the thirty minute drive home, I decided that I would tell her that we should separate. I won't tell her that I was a soon-to-be poz cumdump. I would tell her that I want to explore other kinds of relationships. If she pushed, I would tell her that I had grown interested in being gay. No reason to hurt her more than necessary. I pulled into the driveway, grabbed my stuff and headed in. My wife heard me come in and welcomed me home. "Welcome home Greg. How was the flight?" "It was good. Smooth." It was at this moment that I realized that I never even called her last night. This would be suspicious. I had to think of something to say but she spoke first. "Sorry that I didn't call you last night. I was out with friends and lost track of time." "No problem, hun. I lost track of time as well after the presentations got done." A look of relief but sadness came over her face. I took my bags back to the bedroom and started unpacking. "How did it go with the client?" I told her about the presentations and how well we did. I told her that I believed that we would get some future work and I might end up having to go back to Chicago. "Cool. Congrats. Did you enjoy Chicago?" "Yes. It seemed like a nice place." "Great. Greg. Sorry. I can't put this off. We need to talk." Uh oh. This can't be good. I looked up at her. She looked sad. "Something happened last week." "What happened, hun?" "Well. I was lonely last week and went out with my girlfriends for drinks. They told me that I should check out Tinder. You know. Just for some entertainment. Not to meet anyone but just tease the guys. I decided to do it. I started talking with a guy and we flirted a lot. I eventually decided to meet just to say hi. Anyway, we met at a bar and had some drinks. I ended up going home with him and we were together." My jaw dropped. She was never spontaneous. Our time together was always on a schedule. Never spontaneous. I saw tears welling up in her eyes. "Oh hun. It's ok. I understand. I have never been good at fulfilling you." "No Greg. You have been fine. I really didn't mean for it to happen but it felt good to be desired like that. After our night together, I thought that was it. You know. A one-night stand. It wasn't. We saw each other a bunch of times last week. I don't know what happened. I just couldn't stay away from him. That's where I was last night." She started crying. "Hun. It's ok. Don't cry. I get it. Even though I try to please you, I know it hasn't been good enough." "No hun. You are fine. I just don't know. He fulfilled me differently than you. I don't know how to explain it." "I presume he is more of an alpha." She looked down. "Yeah. Much more dominant. Definitely an alpha. I lost all control." "I presume he is bigger than me as well?" "Uh. I don't want to say." "It's fine. I know I am not that well endowed. We always said we would be completely honest with each other." "OK. Yeah. He is bigger and thicker. He made me feel things that I had never felt before. I am sorry." "Hun. It's ok. I also have a confession." "Oh?" "Yeah. Something happened for me last week too." "Wait! You were with another woman last week?" "No." "What happened?" "I was actually with another man. A dominant man." "Are you saying you are gay? That explains it! That explains why we sometimes feel unfulfilled together." "I don't know what I am. He was dominant and I felt like it was my place to be used by him." "Did he use condoms?" "No. He didn't." "Oh. Guess I shouldn't feel guilty that my guy didn't use condoms either. Did you enjoy the anal sex?" "Yes. I did. It took me a bit to get used to it but it felt good." "I agree. I enjoyed it too." My jaw dropped again. We never had anal sex. She never wanted it. It repulsed her. "Wait. You had anal sex?" "Yeah. He wanted it and for some reason, I couldn't say no. I couldn't say no to anything he wanted." "I understand. So where does this leave us?" "I don't know. You know that I love you but I need this." "Yeah. I love you too but I know I need to continue to pursue this. I need to see where this leads." "OK. How about we live together for now and see where it goes?" "I am ok with that, hun. I won't get in the way if you two continue to hookup. If you want to go out, that's fine. If you want to do it here, I can leave. I don't intend to bring any guys here but I may go out at some point to explore. Does that work?" "Yes hun. Thank you for being so good about this. If you don't mind, I might want to head out for a bit." "Sounds good. Go enjoy. You deserve it." "See you later." She turned around and left. I was relieved. That went better than I had expected. I needed to blow off some steam. I douched and jumped on the apps. Nothing promising. This town is boring. No bathhouses but there are a couple of arcades and an adult theatre. I decided to head to the theatre. I grabbed my poppers and lube and headed out. Thirty minutes later, I pulled into the theatre parking lot. I went in. I had been there a few times. It's a bookstore with a couple of theatres and a few video booths. I decided to try out the theatres first. I paid the fee to use both theatres and headed in. There were a few guys sitting in seats. A bareback video was showing on the screen. I walked down and sat in the first row. The floor was sticky. I was imagining all of the loads that guys dumped on this floor. I felt sleazy but it was turning me on at the same time. I grabbed my phone and went on Telegram. Tony had sent me a message. "Hope you had a good flight, boy. Please stay in touch." I sent a message to Rob and Tony. "Sir. Found out my wife has been banging another guy all week. We came to an agreement. I am continuing to play and she can have her fun. To celebrate, I am in a sleazy adult theatre right now looking for fun." I pulled my poppers out and took a hit in each nostril. I pulled my pants down. I jerked a little while watching the video. After a while, I saw someone out of the corner of my eye. He sat a couple seats down from me. I looked over at him. He was a Hispanic guy. He looked over at me and then started watching the movie. A few minutes later, he stood up and walked past me. I could see that he had his cock out. It was above average size and thickness. He came back towards me and stopped in front of me. I hit the poppers and got off the seat. I knelt in front of him and opened my mouth. He stepped in and I licked the head of his cock. He moaned. I moved forward and took his cock in my mouth. I could feel the sticky floor on my knees. I was definitely getting fresh and old cum on my knees. I felt sleazy but even hornier. I started sucking him. He put his hand on the back of my head. He wasn't face fucking me but his hand made sure that I couldn't pull off his cock. I pushed forward trying to get his cock into my throat. I pushed it as deeply as I could and held it there. He moaned loudly. I am sure others could hear. "I need your ass." I stood up, turned around and put my hands on the seats. My back was to the screen. I could see others watching us. He moved behind me. "Spread 'em" I reached back and spread my ass. He saw the lube on the ground and picked it up. I heard him squirt some on his cock, stroke it a few times and then felt it at the entrance of my hole. He pushed a little and pulled back. Over and over, he pushed a little further. Then, his cock popped in. "Hot pussy." He grabbed my hips and pushed all the way in. I let go of my cheeks and held onto the chair. He didn't waste any time. He started to fuck. His cock was stretching my hole but felt so good. I looked around and saw people watching the movie and then looked back to watch us. A guy stood up and walked down the aisle until he was in the same row. He came within a couple of feet of us. He dropped his pants and started to jerk his cock. I was loving this. I was in a sleazy theatre. My knees had dried cum on them. I was being fucked by an anonymous top while others were watching me. I was a sleazy cumdump. Years ago, I would never have considered doing this. Think of all of the years I wasted. My thoughts returned to the top fucking me. He grabbed my hips tightly and started to fuck fast. "Cumming in your pussy." I had to hold the seats tightly as he pushed hard into me. I felt his cock swell. He pulled out, took a step back, pulled up his pants and left. I stayed in position. The guy that was watching us came over behind me. I spread my ass again. He took the hint. He stepped forward and pushed his hard cock into already used fuckhole. It slid in easily. "mmmmmm. creamy hole." "Yes Sir. It needs all loads." "Good." He grabbed my hips and started to fuck me. I continued to look around. Guys were still watching us. I was hoping I was putting on as good of a show as the movie. "You poz?" "Not yet." "You probably shouldn't come to a sleazy place like this. Never know what bugs you might pick up." "Doesn't matter. My holes are meant to take all loads." "mmmm. Good. Take my bugs, cunt!" With that, he pushed hard into me. My head leaned back. I was in ecstasy. He pulled out, zipped up and left. I looked around to see if anyone else was interested but nobody moved. I sat down on the seats. I wondered if the cum was dripping out of my used fuckhole. If so, it would be adding another layer to the seats. After several minutes, I slipped my pants back on and headed out of the theatre. Several guys watched me leave. I left the theatre and headed over to the video booths. Several guys were hanging around. I headed into an open booth. I deposited some money and started watching a bareback video. A few guys walked by, looked in, and kept going. I hit the poppers and pulled my pants down again. I pushed my ass the edge of the seat and stuck a finger in my hole. A glob of cum came out and hit the floor. I immediately reached down and scooped up the cum and put it in my mouth. "Such a dirty slut. You want another load in there?" "Always" I turned around and faced my ass towards the door. I heard him drop his pants and came into the booth. I spread my cheeks and bent over. I heard him spit and felt his cock at the entrance of my fuckhole. I took a hit of poppers and he pushed his head in. "Such a cummy hole. I like it." "Breed me" "I plan on it." He grabbed my shoulders for leverage and started to fuck me. His cock felt great. Each thrust hit my prostate. I realized that I never saw his face. I heard his invite and turned around without looking. I was lost in the pleasure and realized he was fucking me with short fast strokes. "I'm cumming" He pushed hard. I pushed back at him and squeezed my fuckhole to milk every drop out of his cock. He pulled out, pulled up his pants and left. I pulled on my pants and headed out. I knew this was my future. ---- this is the end of this part of the story. I will be starting a new story called Greg's Evolution that will detail his continued evolution and descent. It might end up in another forum because it might include substances besides poppers. Thanks to all that read this story and enjoyed it. It was my first time writing a fictional story. Even though it is fiction, there are parts that are based on my actual experiences. ---

Part 9 I laid there for a few moments enjoying this feeling. Slowly, I rolled over and got up. I walked out and headed down the halls looking for more. I could heard some moaning in the rooms. Most doors were closed. I headed back to the booths and it was empty again. I headed back to my room. Rob was standing outside waiting for me. "Welcome back, boy. Have fun?" I opened the door and we walked in. I responded "Mixed. Had some fun but overall, it was slow." "Yeah. It happens a lot." I started to kneel. "Don't kneel, boy. Lay on the bed on your back. Time for your special treat." I laid on the bed. Rob approached me and knelt on the floor. He reached over to me and pulled my jock down. I lifted my legs and he removed my jock completely. He smelled the jock and put it down. He ran his hands up my legs until he got to my cock and balls. He cupped my balls in one hand and then started to slowly run his hand up my cock. It immediately became rock hard. I was confused. What was I supposed to do? "Relax boy. It is time for me to claim your last neg load." He slowly stroked my cock. I was feeling guilty. I was meant to please others. Not to be pleased. I was also embarrassed. My cock felt small next to all of the perfect cocks that I have serviced. "I am sorry it is a disappointment, Sir." "Don't be sorry, boy. We know your purpose but this is something I want." "Thank you, Sir." He started to pick up the pace. I was enjoying it. I closed my eyes. Suddenly, the feeling changed. I opened my eyes. He was sucking my cock. He took it all the way to the base. My eyes closed. He continued to suck me. I was getting close. "I am getting close, Sir." He started sucking faster. I was at my edge. I tried to not go over the edge but it was impossible. I started cumming. Spurt after spurt went into his mouth. I was in heaven. He withdrew from my cock after my last spurt finished. I opened my eyes in time to see his face coming close to mine. He was going to kiss me. I opened my mouth. He let some of my cum dribble out of his mouth and into mine. It felt like our kiss continued for a long time. He withdrew. "Thank you for your last neg load, boy." "Thank you, Sir." He stood up. "You're welcome, boy. I am going head out. Feel free to stay longer or head back to your hotel. It's been a fun week. Please stay in touch. Let me know if you get the fuck flu. Also, let me know if you come back to town. There is still so much more for you to experience." I moved over to the side of the bed and knelt before him. I was getting emotional. "It's ok, boy. I understand. This isn't the end. It's just the beginning." "Yes Sir." He pulled me close to him, patted me on the top of the head. I wanted that feeling to last. He pulled away. "Good luck, boy." With that, he left the room. I was alone. I felt lost. I no longer wanted to play tonight. I slowly got dressed. I called an Uber and headed back to the hotel. The drive back to the hotel was very lonely. Thoughts came rushing into my head. "What had I done this week? What was I thinking? What am I going to do when I get home? What happens if I become poz? Do I stay with my wife? Do I leave her?" The Uber pulled in front of the hotel. I tipped the driver and slowly walked into the hotel and back to my room. My phone buzzed. It was Tony. "Sorry that I couldn't make it tonight. Still want me to give you a goodbye fuck?" "Yes Sir. I need it." "Good. I will be there at 6. Should be able to give you a couple of loads before you leave for the airport." "Can't wait." I knew that I wouldn't have much time in the morning so I started getting everything packed for the flight. The entire time that I was packing, I was thinking about the week and what the future might bring. Eventually, I went to sleep. My alarm went off at 5a. I got up, douched and showered. It was about 5:30 and my phone buzzed. "I'm on my way. See you soon." I kept getting ready. I packed everything except my lube and poppers. Before I knew it, I heard a knock on the door. I grabbed my jock and put it on. I opened the door and Tony walked in. I immediately knelt. He quickly pulled his pants down and his cock sprung right into my face. I opened my mouth and he pushed in. I immediately started sucking him. He grabbed the sides of my head and started fucking my face. I started to gag. He pulled out and smacked his cock on my face. I stuck my tongue out and he slapped it with his cock multiple times. I looked up at him as he pushed his cock back in my mouth. He stared down at me and smiled. I was getting turned on again. "Go over to the bed and lay on your stomach." I got up and walked to the bed and laid on my stomach. I heard some clinking sounds that I didn't recognize and then I heard him walk over to the bed. He sat on the backs of my legs. He grabbed my right arm and pulled back slightly. Click. I felt the metal cuff secure itself around my wrist. Then, he grabbed my left arm. Click. The other metal cuff was secured around my wrist. He had handcuffed me. The handcuffs had a small chain between them. It kept my arms behind be but it was not overly uncomfortable. "Turn over." I turned over on my back. My arms were at my sides but slightly behind my back. It was then that I realized that I had no access to poppers. He knew it. "Yep slut. No poppers for you this time. You are going to experience this without it. Oh and something else new this time." He reached down and pulled my jock off. I was completely naked. He reached down and he roughly grabbed my cock and balls. He grabbed the lube and covered his cock. He pushed my legs back as he lined up his cock with my hole. He started to push into me. His head popped my formerly tight fuckhole. He looked in my eyes as he pushed in. I felt vulnerable being totally naked and handcuffed. He smiled and pushed in fully until he was completely in me. My legs rested on each side of his body. He started to fuck me slowly. I was so happy. "I know that Rob claimed your last neg load last night. Since it is my strain that brought him into the brotherhood, it is also my right to extract your load." With that, he grabbed my cock with his lubricated hand and started to jerk it. I was confused with what he said. "Yep. That's right, boy. He is my poz son. I am adding you to my line." He continued to fuck deep in me. My cock was rock hard. "I know you are a bottom but you are going to need to breed other bottoms. That is the responsibility of those in my line. My strain needs to continue to live on." Between his fucking, the jerking of my cock, and what he saying, I was at a complete loss. I was starting to get close. I struggled for words. "I am getting close, Sir." He started jerking and fucking me faster. I was getting real close. "Cum boy. Release your useless neg seed now." I came hard. Spurt after spurt hit my stomach. My fuckhole clenched hard. He thrusted hard into me. I felt him cumming in me. It felt like his cum was driving my cum out of my cock. His hand was coated in my cum. He reached up and brought his hand to my mouth. "Open" I opened my mouth and he pushed my cum into my mouth. He brought his hand down and scooped up more of my cum and put it in my mouth. I licked up every drop. He slowly withdrew his cock. He grabbed a towel and wiped off the rest of the cum from my stomach. "Turn over and get in doggie." I rolled over and got into position. Since I couldn't use my arms to brace me, my chest rested on the bed. He climbed back on the bed. He brought the towel around and put it under my face with my cum right in front of me. "Lick it up while I get ready to fuck you again." I started licking the towel. I needed to get every drop of cum. I heard him behind me. I could hear a sloshing sound as he was jerking his cock. Then, he was behind me again. I felt his hard cock in my crack and then he pushed in again. It was not as comfortable this time. "As a soon-to-be versatile bottom, you will need to get used to getting fucked after cumming." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Also, not only am I using lube, but I am also using your cum. You have swallowed some of your neg load and you are also going to get it fucked into you." With that, he pushed all the way into me. He grabbed the handcuffs and used them for leverage. He started fucking me. "I am so happy to add you to my line. You are such a good fuckhole." He continued to fuck me at a steady pace. It started to feel good. I lost track of time. I was in ecstasy. His cock kept hitting my prostate. He reached under me and captured some of the precum off my cock. He rubbed it on my ass. He continued to fuck me. My confusion from last night was gone. I knew my purpose again. He picked up speed and then pulled hard on the handcuffs and pushed hard into me. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I started cumming. That had never happened before. "mmmmmmm. Such a slutty boy. Cumming from being fucked." "I'm sorry Sir." "Don't be sorry, boy. That's what you are supposed to do. As you continue in your journey, I am hoping that becomes normal for you." He pulled out of my ass. He pulled me and pushed my face into my cum. "Clean it up boy." I eagerly licked up my cum. He got off the bed and came back and unlocked my handcuffs. "I will be reaching out to you on Telegram. As Rob told you last night, stay in touch. Let us know if you come back to town." I stopped cleaning up my cum. "Yes Sir. Thank you, Sir." I crawled over to him and started licking his cock. I needed to clean it for him. He leaned back and grabbed my head and pulled it into his cock. "Such a good boy. Unfortunately, we don't have more time today. Next time, we need an entire day with you." "Yes Sir. I will make it happen." He climbed off the bed and got dressed. Again, I was feeling sad. The incredible week was over. He finished getting dressed. "Come over here, boy." I walked over to him. He grabbed the back of my hair and bent my head back. My mouth opened. He spit into my open mouth. "One last marking for you, boy. Enjoy my seed the rest of the day. Have a safe flight." With that, he opened the door and left. I checked the clock. It was just about 7. I needed to get ready to go. I didn't clean up. I finished packing. I put on some clothes and called an Uber and went to check out. Now begins the trip home to an uncertain future. The only certainty that I had is that I knew who I was. It was too late for me. I was a soon-to-be poz cum dumpster and a part-time gift giver.

Part 8 I hit the poppers and watched porn for a few minutes. I grabbed my bottle of lube, poppers, my towel, and my key and headed out. I started walking through the halls. Various rooms had guys laying face down or in doggie. I came to a room where a chubby, hairy guy was jerking and watching porn. I stepped into the doorway and asked him "You looking for someone to service you?" "Sure. You can suck me some." I walked in and knelt next to the bed. He stopped jerking. His cock was hard. It wasn't long or thick. I licked the tip of his cock and around the head. He continued to watch porn. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and used my tongue around the head and shaft. I continued to take more of his cock in my mouth until the entire shaft was in my mouth. I started moving my head up and down his shaft. He continued watching porn. I couldn't tell if he enjoyed it at all. "Ok. Stop. I don't want to cum." I pulled off his shaft. "Thanks boy. Maybe again later." I got up and left the room feeling unsatisfied. I continued walking through the halls. I headed back to the glory hole booths. Nobody was there. I decided to get on the fuck bench and wait. I hit the poppers and waited. I heard someone enter the room. As he walked by, he slapped my ass and kept going. I continued to wait. Nothing. I got up and walked around. I was getting frustrated. As I walked through the halls, I saw a sleazy looking guy watching me. I stopped and smiled at him. As I walked past him, he reached out and patted my ass. I stopped and bent over slightly, pushing my ass toward him. His hand rubbed my ass and then touched my fuckhole. "I have cum in there." "Oh really? You a bareback slut?" "Yes Sir." "Got a room?" "Yes Sir" "Lead the way" I walked down the hall until I got to the room. I opened the door and he followed me in. I climbed on the bed with my ass facing him. His hands were on my ass again. He rubbed the crack and then stuck his finger in my hole. "Let's see if you were telling me the truth." He started digging his finger deep in me and then pulled out. "Yummy. You are a bareback slut." "Yes Sir. My purpose is to take all loads." I felt his fingers back at my hole again. This time, he stuck two in and started finger fucking me. I hit the poppers in each nostril. He started picking up the pace with his finger fucking. The fucking was hard and fast. I kept hitting the poppers so I could handle the rough finger fucking. "I should have probably told you. I am rough on bareback sluts." "Use me as you wish, Sir." "Don't worry. I will" He started spanking my ass hard while roughly finger fucking me. I was struggling to take the abuse but I knew it was my duty. He pulled his fingers out and he immediately jammed his cock in me. He was rough. Thankfully, he wasn't real long or thick. What he didn't have in size, he made up with in aggressiveness. I did short rapid hits of poppers. It was helping with the abuse on my fuckhole. While slamming into me, he started slapping each ass cheek hard. The pain was intense but i stayed focused. I am here to be used. He grabbed my hair and pulled it. "Guys avoid playing with me because i am too rough. Glad you didn't shy away from me." "Thank you, Sir. I am here to please." Somehow, his fucking grew harder. Then, his strokes grew short and he slammed into me. I almost fell over from the violence. I could feel his cock unloading in me. He released my hair and then pulled his cock out. I fell forward. He slapped my ass hard. "Thanks slut. I enjoyed it. Not sure you did but I don't care." He walked back to the door. "Enjoy the show everyone? I just beat up his cunt and gave him my load. Enjoy." I wasn't aware that the door was open. I turned around and saw a few people watching. I was sore but I got back into position. I heard someone come into the room. I felt hands rubbing my sore ass cheeks. Then they were spread and a tongue started lightly licking my abused hole. I moaned. It felt good. He seemed to know. He pushed his tongue into my battered hole. He moaned loudly. He must have gotten some of the load in my hole. I hit the poppers again and started to push back on his tongue. I was not used to feeling pleasure like this. He grabbed my hips tightly and started to dive in deeper to my fuckhole. Then he reached under and grabbed my cock. "No. I don't want that." He let go of my cock and continued to work on my hole. The pain was gone. I only felt pleasure now. After a few more minutes, he stopped and got up. I turned around and saw him leave. The audience was gone. I was horny. I needed more. I closed the door. I grabbed my phone and checked the apps to see if anyone close was on there. On Sniffies, I saw several people posting that they were hosting in rooms. I decided to add mine to the list: "bareback bottom with several loads in me. Need more. Catch me in the booths, bench, or in my room." I added my room number. I watched the bareback porn for a few more minutes and hit the poppers. I took my lube along with the poppers, my towel, and my key and headed out in search for more action. I walked down the halls. I went to the room where I sucked the one guy but the door was closed. I kept walking. I went down to the booths. Empty. I continued walking. I saw a few other guys walking around, but they didn't seem interested. I went back to my room and got into position on the bed with the door open. I waited. Several minutes passed. I was about to give up and then I heard someone speak. "Saw your posting in Sniffies. You still taking loads?" "Yes." "Good. I need to dump my first load of the night." I heard the door close and then felt him behind me. He rubbed my ass. Looks like you've been bad by the marks on your ass. "Not really but the top was rough." "Ah. Did you like it?" "It's not about like. My purpose is to serve and please." "OK. Don't worry. I am not rough like that." I heard him grab the lube and start stroking his cock. He moved behind me until I felt him behind me. "Spread 'em." I reached back and spread my asscheeks. He started slapping his cock on my crack. It felt like it was longer than average and a decent thickness. He pressed it against my hole. With my hands on my cheeks, I couldn't do my poppers. I tried to relax as I felt him push in. I was right, he was a nice thickness. He continued to push in until he was fully inside me. I let go of my cheeks and brought my arms under me. He started to slowly fuck me using long strokes. After the last fuck, this was a relief. "Such a sweet hole." "Thank you, Sir. It's yours to use and breed." "And I will. Take all loads?" "Yes Sir." "You poz?" "Not yet but that will probably change. I'm not on prep and take all loads." He started to speed up. I was enjoying this fuck. "If you aren't on prep, we should probably stop." He started to slow down. I reached behind and grabbed his leg. "Don't stop. You need to breed me." "You sure?" "Yes Sir. Breed me. Dump you load deep. No pullouts. No regrets." "You got it. No going back now." He started to pick up speed again. I let go of him and took hits of poppers in both nostrils. He grabbed my hips tight and pushed hard into me. "Ahhhh. Enjoy this big load." Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. I moaned loudly. "Thank you, Sir." He held his cock deep inside me and then started to slowly move in and out until his cock softened. "You're welcome, slut." He pulled out and moved back. "Have fun." He opened the door and walked out.

Part 2 The alarm went off the next morning. I rolled over and turned it off. I had to get ready for work. I started the shower and thought back to the night before. "What had I done? I let a toxic poz top dump three loads in me. What was I thinking? Maybe he wasn't really toxic. Even if he is toxic, it will be fine. Just don't meet up with him again. Don't take any more chances." I was lathering up the soap and rubbing it all over my body. I soaped up my ass and touched my fuckhole. "mmmmm. It was fun. I loved him using me like that. It was beyond my wildest dreams. Stop. Don't think like that. It is too risky. Don't take any more chances." I got done showering and started getting dressed when my phone beeped. I went over to check it. It was a message from him. "Good morning, boy. Did you sleep well?" I put the phone back down. "I am not going to answer him. I am not taking any chances. Best to just move on. You have to answer him. It would be rude to not say hello. I will just say hello and that's it." I typed "Good morning, Sir. I slept great. Thank you for last night. It was incredible. How are you?" He responded "I am doing great. I have something for you." Suddenly a few pictures came through. The first was me on my knees with his cock entering my mouth. The second was me in doggie on the bed with my ass up and head down. The third was his cock in my crack. The last was his cock barely in my fuckhole. "When did he take these? I don't remember a camera. Wow. Those are hot. Don't think about it. It's too risky. Just move on." I responded "Thank you Sir. I love those pics. Next time, feel free to take video if you want." My mouth dropped as I hit send. I couldn't believe I just typed that. Since I was not going to meet him again, I don't understand why I would say that. "Sure boy. We shall see. Anyway, I am getting ready for work. Have a great day. Talk later." I put the phone down and got finished getting ready for work. I had to meet my boss at the client's office. We have a big all-day presentation for a perspective client. I went down and grabbed a breakfast sandwich from the hotel restaurant and ate by myself. I looked at my phone. I couldn't take my eyes off those pictures. They were making me so horny but I knew that I couldn't repeat it. There is still a chance that he didn't poz me but if I keep getting bred by him, the chances of staying neg continue to drop. I finished my breakfast and headed out to the client. I met my boss in the lobby. He asked "Hey Greg. How was your night?" "It was good. Relaxed in my hotel." I thought back at the actual events of the evening. If only he knew. "Great. Let's go impress the client." We were escorted to the conference room and got setup. The conference room filled up with people. They were all making small talk. I focused on getting myself in the right headspace for the first presentation while they continued to chat. "It's too late for you anyway." I looked up. Two of the people were talking about sports. I looked back down and thought back to last night. "It is just a coincidence. Don't think about it. You aren't going to repeat." "Greg. Are you ready?" my boss asked. My mind snapped back to the present. "Sure thing. Let's go." The day progressed this way. I presented a lot of information. Co-workers that were in remote offices joined the meeting and did their parts of the presentation. I led the discussion and took notes. The day flew by. We finished up with our first day of presentations in the early afternoon. "Great first day, Greg. What are you doing tonight? Want to go out for dinner and drinks?" my boss asked me. "Thanks but I need to prep for tomorrow's meeting. Another night?" I responded as I thought about the possibility of getting bred again. "Sure. Sounds good. Please don't work too hard. Enjoy yourself. See you tomorrow." I headed back to the hotel and stripped out of my clothes. I picked up my phone and looked at the pictures again. I opened the browser and went to my favorite site for poppers and hypno vids. I found a video that looked interesting and launched it. I grabbed my poppers. I watched the video and followed the instructions. I hit when it told me to hit. Images flashed across the screen. Telling me that I am meant to serve. Telling me to let tops use my mouth. Telling me to let tops use my fuckhole. I thought back to last night. I hit the poppers. "Yes. I am doing what I am meant to do. Serve tops." I hit the poppers over and over. I jerked some but the poppers made my cock soft as they always do. I went to my text messages and typed. "Do you want to use me again tonight, Sir?" and I hit send. No response. It was still early. He was probably still at work. I grabbed the douche and cleaned out. I want to be prepared in case I decide to do anything. My phone beeped. "Yes boy. I definitely want to breed you again tonight. Do you want to go to cumunion? It is at jackhammer." "I will do whatever pleases you, Sir." "Good boy. Get something light to eat and get prepped. Meet there at 9p tonight." "Yes Sir. Can't wait." I put the phone down. I didn't understand what I was doing. I know it is too risky to meet again. "He is toxic. If I go to cumunion, I will probably get bred by other guys too. I am just increasing my likelihood of getting pozzed. It's too late for you anyway. You may as well do what you are meant to do." I ordered some food and had it delivered to the room. I finished eating and checked the time. It was 7p. I checked how long it would take to get to Jackhammer and found it was about 35 minutes. "OK. If I decide to go, I would need to get an Uber a little after 8p to make it there. I am not going to go anyway. Too risky." I went and douched again to make sure I was ready in case I decided to go. I called the wife and checked in. She had an uneventful day. I told her about my day. When she asked me what I was doing tonight, I told her that I am probably going out to meet my boss. We chatted a few more minutes and hung up. I went back to porn and poppers. I looked at the time. It was 7:45. If I am going to go, I needed to get dressed. My phone beeped. "Bring poppers and some lube. Not sure if you will need the lube but bring it. Wear your jock. When you get there, wait near the pit but don't enter. See you soon." I hesitated. Here is my chance to tell him that I wasn't going to go. "Yes Sir. Can't wait." I got dressed, grabbed some cash, a credit card, my room card, and my ID. I grabbed my poppers and a small bottle of lube. My heart was pounding. Last chance. "I can go. Spend a few minutes looking around and then come back here and jerk off." I ordered an Uber. He would be here at 8:05p. I hit the poppers one last time, put the bottle in my pocket and walked out the door and headed for the lobby. I walked outside and waited. Right on time, the Uber arrived. I hopped in and off we went. My heart was pounding. I looked at my phone and looked back at the pictures that he sent me and found myself getting horny again. I looked out the window at all the buildings. After a while, we pulled up and I got out. I followed the signs for Cumunion. A guy was waiting at the door. I paid him the entrance fee and went down the stairs. I entered and looked around. It didn't look like a bathhouse. I looked to the right and there was a counter. The guy handed me a basket for my things. He pointed to where the bathroom was and I headed in. I entered a stall and stripped down to my jock and socks. I put everything in the basket except my lube and poppers. I opened my text messages and sent him a message. "I am there Sir." "Good boy. I will be there soon." I put the phone in the basket and took it back to the desk. I walked around to get a good look at the place. There was a room with a tv with porn. There were a few pieces of furniture. There were a couple of guys hanging out chatting. I continued to walk around and came upon another area. It was recessed. This must be the pit. There were around 20 guys there. Most were standing around or kneeling on the floor. Some of the standing guys were getting sucked by the guys on their knees. One guy was in a sling getting fucked. After a couple of minutes the top pulled out. It didn't look like he came. The bottom stayed in the sling for a couple of minutes and then got up. I stayed there watching the scene for a bit. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a guy come up next to me. I looked over and saw it was him. "Good evening boy" he said as he reached over and patted my bare ass. "I am glad you came. It looks like a quiet evening so far. I know a couple of the guys here but that's it. Let's go down there and have some fun. Don't worry. I will take care of you. I will maintain control of the situation. You're mine." He led me down into the pit and over to one of the side walls. He had me stand with my back to the wall. "Kneel and start sucking." I knelt with my back against the wall. I pulled his cock out from his jock. It was semi-hard already. I started licking the head and shaft and let it slip into my mouth. His cock started to grow hard. I continued to suck and felt his hands on my head. Unlike last night where he just held his hands on my head, today he gripped my head tighter and was active in fucking my mouth and throat. I gagged and he withdrew. He pushed back in and started to fuck my mouth again. I gagged again and he withdrew again. I looked up and saw there were others standing around watching. "You can do it boy. Just relax and enjoy." He put his cock in my mouth and started to fuck my mouth again. I knew I needed to please him in front of all of these people. I needed to show them that I was worthy to be his. After a few minutes, he pulled out and stepped to the side. Another guy stepped in front of me. "Greg - this is John. He's a friend of mine. Make sure you please him for me." "Yes Sir." John stepped closer and I held my mouth open. I looked at his cock. It was shorter and thinner but still looked good. I reached out and brought his cock to my mouth. I licked it and stuck it in my mouth. I could taste ass on his cock. He must have been fucking someone earlier. I continued to suck him. He was much more passive. He didn't touch my head so I took the initiative to suck him as best as I could. "Rob. Your boy sucks cock pretty well." I realized that this was the first time that I heard his name. He had bred me three times and I never knew his name. I continued to suck making sure I pleased him. "Yeah. He is not very experienced but he makes up for it with the need to please. His fuckhole is really good too. Nice and tight. Well, not as tight as it used to be after I dumped three loads in him last night." "Congrats Rob. He like your special loads?" "Yep. He isn't on prep and his fertile fuckhole took my 5 day load and then two more last night." John put his hands on the sides of my head and started to moan. "mmmmmm. I am going to have to stop or my special load is going down his throat." With that, John withdrew his cock. "Thanks Greg. Catch you later." John stepped back and Rob immediately took his place. He grabbed my head and put his cock at my lips. I opened up and he pushed in. "Good boy. You did so well. I am very proud of you." He continued to fuck my face. I had relaxed and was taking his cock better. I wasn't feeling the need to gag any longer. "That's enough of the sucking. I don't want to waste my first load in your throat but don't worry. You will be swallowing at least one of my loads this week." Rob stepped to my side and put his hand on my head. Everyone could see that I was his. After a couple of minutes, another guy came over. He was a thin scrawny guy. He looked like he was skin and bones. He had low hanging balls and his cock was very engorged. "May I use your boy's mouth?" "Of course. What's your name?" "My name is Sam. Thank you." With that, he stepped in front of my mouth and put his cock at my lips. I instinctively opened my mouth and licked the tip of his cock and made sure I tasted the drop of pre-cum on the tip. It was salty and seemed like it burned my tongue. He pushed the head in and held it there. "Lick around my head, boy. Make it swell in your mouth." I did as I was told and was rewarded with his head growing thicker and thicker in my mouth. He pulled out and held his cock at my lips. I stuck out my tongue and he slapped it with the head and shaft. "Lick more of that precum." I started licking up every drop of his precum. Again, it felt like it was burning my tongue. He immediately pushed his cock back into my mouth but pushed past the head this time. I started sucking. I was rewarded by moans. Sam asked "You going to be offering up his fuckhole tonight?" "Maybe. I have to give him the first load of cum in his neg fuckhole though." "He's neg? Hopefully he is on prep." "Nope. He's not on prep." "Ah. I probably shouldn't fuck him them. I am very toxic." "It's too late for him anyway." "Oh really? Already took some toxic loads?" "Yep. Took three toxic loads from me last night" "Cool. Well. Let me know. Thanks for letting me use his mouth a little." With that, he withdrew and left me to my thoughts. "Boy. Take two hits in each nostril. You need it." I took out the poppers and took a deep hit in my left nostril and immediately in my right nostril. I held it for a few seconds, let out some air and then repeated. My nerves were replaced with even more horniness. "Good boy. The sling is clear. Let's get you in there before it is taken again. Have you ever been fucked in a sling?" "Yes Sir. Once." He grabbed my hand and I stood up. My knees were sore as I walked over to the sling. I turned around and hopped up in the sling. I slid down to the edge. Rob grabbed my legs and pulled them up and attached the cuffs to each leg. "Slide down a little more to make sure your ass is hanging over but you are comfortable." I slid down a bit more. I felt very exposed. Guys were looking over at us. Rob motioned for a guy to come over to us. The guy was short, chubby, and hairy. "Boy. This is Tom. He loves to rim holes. He is going to get your fuckhole ready for me. Tom - go to town." With that, Tom bent over and I immediately felt his tongue on my hole. He started licking around the outside. He proceeded to flicking his tongue all over. Then, his tongue went in. He definitely knew what he was doing. My head rolled back with the intense pleasure. I didn't think it could be any more intense but I was wrong. He started fucking my hole with his tongue. After several minutes, he withdrew. I was disappointed but that disappointment didn't last long. I felt a cock at my fuckhole. It was Rob. "Did you enjoy that boy?" "Oh yes, Sir. Thank you Sir." "Good. Now it is time to load you up for the first time tonight. Hit the poppers while I push in." With that, his cock started to probe my hole. I immediately took a big hit from poppers and held them. He pushed in further. A couple more hits and he had hit bottom. "Ahhh. Still tight. Good thing that I lubed up though. That will be the last lube you will get. After this, the only lube you will be getting is spit and the cum in your hole." "Thank you Sir. Whatever pleases you." "Good boy." I heard the chains clink as he grabbed them and started the steady pace of fucking me. My head rolled back in pleasure as he hit my prostate repeatedly with his perfect cock. I lost all track of time as I was lost in the pleasure. Then I felt someone's mouth on my right nipple. I opened my eyes to see someone licking and sucking it. Someone else was pinching Rob's nipples. He was lost in pleasure. The sling started rocking faster and Rob increased his speed. He opened his eyes and looked down at me and smiled. "Look around boy. Look at all of these people watching me use you. In a minute they are going to see me claim you as mine again." "Thank you, Sir. I am yours." Rob's smile widened and his pace quickened. It wouldn't be long now. I was about to take another toxic load in my fertile hole and everyone was going to watch. Rob yelled "Take my dirty seed, my neg fuckhole!" as he pushed in hard. I could feel his cock swell and felt his load spraying my insides. I was in heaven. After a few moments, he withdrew and Tom's tongue was immediately on my fuckhole. "Make sure you that load stays in him, Tom." Rob stepped back and another guy started sucking his cock. I was jealous. I liked cleaning his cock after breeding me. John came over to Rob and slapped him on the back. "Looked hot. Mind if I take a turn?" "Of course John. Enjoy that hole." Tom moved away and John was immediately at my hole. His cock just touching the outside of my hole. "Looked like you enjoyed everyone knowing that you took his dirty load in your neg fuckhole. Am sure you will enjoy mine too." He pushed in. His cock was not as long or thick as Rob's so his cock easily slid into my cummy fuckhole. "Damn Rob. You left a huge hot load in there. Thanks. You know I love a cummy fuckholes - especially a neg fuckhole that has a poz load in there. You know how much I love adding my strain." John grabbed the chains and started to fuck. After a couple of thrusts, he started picking up the pace and power. He was not gentle at all. I looked at him and he looked like an animal in heat. Determined to take my hole. I looked around and others had gathered around. I felt hands on my chest. They came from everywhere. I looked back up and saw Rob standing over me. He was looking straight down at me. "You are doing so good, boy. Are you enjoying yourself?" I could barely answer "Yes Sir. Thank you Sir." "I am not going to have all of these guys breed you tonight. I don't want you to get too loose for me. I still have plans for you. John's my buddy and I might pick one other guy to breed you here. Do you think you would be willing to get bred by Sam?" "Which one is Sam?" "The scrawny guy who said he is very toxic." I was conflicted and didn't know what to do and then I heard. "Take my dirty seed, boy!" as I felt John slam hard in me. I didn't feel his load when he came. I felt unfulfilled but happy I pleased Rob. I looked back up to Rob. "I will do whatever you wish, Sir." "No boy. I can't make this decision for you." I thought about it for a second. This was definitely a big step. I asked him "Would it please you for me to get bred by him, Sir?" "Yes boy. It would be exciting seeing you take this step but it is your decision." The decision was easy. "It's too late for me anyway, Sir." Rob smiled and nodded. "Sam. His fuckhole is yours if you want it." Sam stepped up. "Thanks Rob. Very kind of you. I have not cum in a week." I looked down and saw Sam's cock. It was engorged and looked very angry. His balls looked like they hung even lower than before. He put his cock at the entrance of my fuckhole and he looked at me and then Rob. I looked up at Rob and smiled. "Thank you, Sir" is all that I could manage to say. Then a bottle of poppers ended up under my nose. I inhaled deeply. The bottle was moved to my other nostril and I inhaled again. Then it was back to my first nostril and then back again. I was focused on inhaling and then I felt it. His cock pushed all the way in one stroke. "Wow. You are right. This hole feels great. I haven't felt a tight fuckhole like this in a while. Most guys that let me fuck them are real loose. I am going to enjoy this hole. You said he is neg, right?" Rob replied "Well he was before last night. Doubt he will be after tonight though." Sam chuckled and started to pull out a little and then pushed back in. He was very gentle. His cock felt like a molten steel rod. It felt like it was stretching me and pushing deeper than I have felt in a long time. The cock felt like it was burning my insides but the pleasure was incredible. Suddenly, I felt something different. It felt like a tongue just under my fuckhole. Sam moaned. "Yeah slut. Rim me, lick my balls and around his hole while I fuck him. It's gonna drive me even wilder." Now I knew what was going on. Someone was underneath Sam. Sam's pace picked up. I looked up and saw Sam's head was back and his eyes were closed. For the first time, I noticed he had nipple rings. Someone was licking and pulling on them. I looked further down and watched him thrust into me. On his hip, I noticed it. A scorpion tattoo. I hadn't noticed it when I was sucking him but now I could see it. I kept staring at it as Sam became animalistic. He was pounding into me. It felt like my insides were on fire. I leaned back in pleasure. "I'm getting close, boy. This is your last chance for me to pull out." "Please don't pull out. Fill me with your toxic seed." Sam chuckled "I wasn't going to pull out anyway" and then he slammed hard in me. I felt every spasm. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. All burning hot toxic loads filling me up. I looked at Sam. "Thank you, Sir." I looked up at Rob. "Thank you, Sir. I hope I pleased you." "You did boy. That was the hottest." Sam withdrew and Rob came around and pushed his cock in my hole but didn't fuck me. He was keeping the cum in me. "Fuckkkkk. That is such a hot load in there." Sam replied "Yeah. People say my loads are very hot in more ways than one. Thanks. I have needed to unload in a neg hole for a long time. Thanks again." He turned and walked away. Sam kept his cock in me for a few minutes before withdrawing and I immediately felt something being pushed into my hole. It was a butt plug. "I don't want any of these loads leaking out, boy." "Thank you, Sir." He unlocked my legs from the cuffs. "We are done for tonight, boy. Hop out of the sling." I climbed out of the sling and he led me out of the pit into the other room. My legs were wobbly but I followed behind him. He told me to sit down on the bench. As I did, I felt that my hole was sore. "You did so well tonight, boy. Unfortunately, I have to call it a night." I was disappointed. I was horny for more. I needed to please. I was practically panting with desire. "I know you are disappointed, boy. We will play tomorrow. I want you to come to my place tomorrow. Can you possibly come earlier? Like 7p?" "Yes Sir. I can make that work." "Good boy. As far as tonight, I want you to head back to your hotel. If you are still horny, feel free to look for tops to breed you. Only rules are that it must be bareback and you are not allowed to cum. Look for poz guys but if you can't find them, neg guys are fine as long as it is bareback. Make sure that you advertise that you are cum-filled. At the end of the night, you will let me know how many breed you. You will also sleep with the butt plug in you. I want that cum trapped in you all night." "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Now go get dressed and head out. Talk to you tomorrow."

Mine was similar to hntnhole's. I grew up in Champaign-Urbana, IL. A small city with a very large university. I went to the University's lab school (the weirdo school....it was GREAT). I used to go wait for the bus in the center of the campus adjacent business district. There was a bookstore there and I would wander in and browse while I waited for the bus when it was cold (and eventually when I needed new spank bank material). I noticed gay porn magazines in the huge rack of every magazine you could possibly want. They carried Numbers, Playguy, Mandate and Honcho (my favorite, what a surprise) as well as story magazines like First Hand. I initially shoplifted them (the only thing I ever shoplifted) until I risked it one day and bought one. I had finally caught on that the owner of the Little Professor Bookshop was an older gay man (I was only 15 and my gaydar was still under construction). He sold them to me ($1.95!) without a blink. It was kind of him and I became a regular customer. I wish I still had all those porn mags. Then, not long after, I discovered adult bookstores and glory holes and a PIG was made. This was so long ago that the porn was all Super 8mm film. You'd drop a quarter and the movie projector would start and run for a couple minutes while you sucked the cock in the hole. I can still hear the clicking sound seared into my brain. There was no sound on these movies (think Kansas City Trucking Co. or early William Higgins.) I learned to cruise and suck dick in those booths. At the time I didn't like getting fucked (bad experience as a younger person with an adult) so it was usually just oral.

Part 1 My name is Greg. For those that read my other story (It's too late for you), this is a continuation of that story. First ,a little backstory: I am a 50 year old guy that is married to a woman. I played around with guys here and there when I would travel. Everything changed on my trip to Chicago (which is described in the other story). I met an incredible poz top that introduced me to all kinds of play. Through the week, I learned who I really was. I enjoyed taking all cocks and loads. I really enjoyed toxic tops and I knew that I would end up being a poz cumdump. After flying home, my wife admitted to me that she had been hooking up with a guy that satisfied her better than me. I admitted to her that I had started to explore a gay lifestyle and wanted more. We agreed that we would continue to have our separate fun and see what happens. From there, we both went and enjoyed the things we wanted - she went to meet her guy and I went to an adult theatre for more sleazy sex. This brings us to now. I had been home from Chicago for a couple of weeks. My town was pretty boring. I had continued to hit the adult bookstores and theatres when I could. Unfortunately, these were my main options. I hit the apps when I could but they were mainly flakes. I had continued to talk to my Chicago gift givers (Rob and Tony) on Telegram frequently. They enjoyed my progress into becoming the person I was meant to be. They asked me often if I had gotten the fuck flu. Each day, I had to disappoint them by telling them that I hadn't gotten it yet. I was frustrated. I thought about taking a home test but I decided against it. Since I didn't get the fuck flu, I could continue to tell people I was neg. I know there are a lot of "neg" guys that are actually poz. I was having an ok time at the bookstores and theatres but they weren't fulfilling me the way that I wanted. I needed something else. I had become active on Telegram and had been chatting with guys from all over. Several of the regular guys that I chatted with were from Toronto. From their talks, it sounded like the scene there was better than where I am from. I searched profiles on BBRT for Toronto and saw some guys that looked interesting. I decided that I should go to Toronto. I requested a Friday and Monday off from work and booked a hotel. Today was Monday. I just needed to get through the week of work and also try to line up some fun for the weekend. I told my wife that I was going out of town for a long weekend. She thought it was a good idea. I figure it was because it gave her a chance to have a long weekend with her new lover as well. When I wasn't working, I was chatting to as many Toronto guys as possible on Telegram and BBRT. One of the guys on Telegram really interested me. He had told me that his name was Jeff. He was about my age and was a poz top. I told him that I was coming to Toronto. "Really? You are coming to town?" "Yeah. I need some sleazy fun." "How sleazy are you looking to get?" "I get into most things." "PnP?" "I haven't done anything other than poppers so far but am open to it." "Oh really? a PnP virgin?" "Yeah. I have read lots of stories and I have always thought that booty bumps sound interesting." "That can be arranged. What about smoking or a slam?" "I haven't really gotten into smoking but who knows. I am not a big fan of needles." "Ok. We can see how it goes. Hit me up when you get here." I wasn't sure if I was ready for PnP or if he was even real but I would keep it in mind. I decided that I would check out PnP friendly tops on BBRT and created an account on NKP. Should keep an open mind. I got done with work early on Thursday. I was horny. I wanted to head to Toronto early but didn't have a room until Friday. I didn't feel like hitting the local bookstores or theatres. I searched the internet and found that there was a bathhouse in Hamilton, Ontario. Hamilton is about half-way between me and Toronto. I looked for hotels in Hamilton and found one that had availability. I booked the hotel and packed. My wife wondered why I was leaving a day early. I told her that I wanted to avoid traffic. She seemed excited that she had an extra night without me. I headed out and drove the 90 minutes to Hamilton. I checked into the hotel and douched for the evening. I jumped on the apps and nothing looked promising. I reached out to some of the Toronto guys on Telegram. One of the poz guys, Eric, responded. "You ended up going to Hamilton?" "Yeah. Going to Toronto tomorrow but decided to check out Hamilton spa tonight." "Ah. I wish you luck." I was disappointed. I headed over to bathhouse. There were only a couple of cars in the parking lot. I hoped it would pick up. I got a deluxe room. I watched some porn and hit the poppers. I kept the door open. A couple of guys walked by but didn't stop. I wondered if this was a mistake. I was thinking about leaving when I heard a voice. "You looking for some company?" "Yes. I am looking for a bareback top." "That's me. Get in doggie." "Yes Sir. I have poppers and lube." "Got it." I got into position. I felt him come behind me. I heard him pick up the lube and jerk his cock. I hit the poppers. He slapped my crack with his cock. I reached back and spread my cheeks. I felt his cock at my hole and then he pushed in. His cock was not long or thick. I wished it were bigger but my options were limited. He started fucking me. It felt nice. After a few strokes, he pushed into me. He held still for a few minutes and then started fucking me again. I was happier. At least he could fuck multiple times. After several minutes, he pushed in again. Like the first time, he paused and then started fucking again. Several more minutes passed and he pushed hard and held still. This time, he pulled out and left. I rolled on my back and watched porn again. I checked the apps and found that I had a message on Telegram. It was from Eric. "Thanks for the fuck." "Wait. That was you?" "Yep. I also have a confession. Remember when I told you that I was poz and on meds?" "Yep." I figured he would tell me that it was a lie. I figured he would tell me that he is neg. "Well. I am poz and on meds but the meds haven't been working. My strain may be med resistant. Good luck." With that, he signed off. That was new for me. I had never knowingly taken a med resistant poz load before. I waited a while but the bathhouse was dead. I checked out and headed back to the hotel. When I got there, I checked the apps and found someone that looked interesting. I sent a message. "You looking for a bb btm tonight?" After a few minutes, he responded. "Yes. You interested in a threeway? My bf and I are looking for fun tonight." "Always. I have a few loads in me already. Would love for you to add to it." "Oh really? Love sloppy seconds. Location?" I sent the hotel information and told them to let me know when they got here so I could prop the door. "OK. Be there in about 15 minutes." I put the poppers and lube on the nightstand and turned the lights down a little. A few minutes later, I got a message on Grindr. "We're here. Room number?" I gave them the room number and propped the door open. I got on the bed in doggie with my ass facing the door. A few minutes later, I heard the door open and people walk in and close it behind them. "Look what we have here. A good slut to use." I heard clothes hitting the floor and then felt two people get on the bed. The first guy spread my ass cheeks and dove into my used fuckhole. The other guy came around in front of me and presented his cock to me. He was a chubby white guy. His cock was limp. I reached out and cupped his balls and started licking them and worked my way up to his shaft. His cock jerked and started to grow. Meanwhile, the guy behind me started to tongue fuck me trying to get the cum out of my hole. I continued my focus on the guy in front of me. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and used my tongue on his shaft. His cock continued to grow harder as he began to push into my mouth. The guy behind me was done rimming me. He was behind me now. He placed his cock in my crack. I heard him reach for the lube and jerk his cock. He slapped his cock in my crack. His cock felt much bigger than the guy that I was sucking. He pulled my ass cheek and placed his cock at my entrance. I continued to suck the guy in front of me and pushed back slightly, trying to get his cock to slip in. "Hungry slut needs my cock" He pushed in until the head popped in. He held for a moment and started to push in steadily until he was fully inside me. His cock wasn't real thick but was longer than average. His cock felt great. "Hun. Get back here and rim me while I fuck this slut." The guy in front of me pulled out of my mouth and went behind me. I looked back. The top that was fucking me was a thin black guy. He wasn't scrawny but looked like he had a swimmer's body. He moaned and started to fuck me slowly. I faced forward and hit the poppers. "Thanks hun. Go back and use his mouth." The top came back in front of me. His cock was soft again. I started licking his balls and shaft again. The top continued to fuck me as I brought the guy's cock into my mouth. His cock started to grow again. I focused on pleasing the guys on both ends. The guy behind me started to pick up the pace. I squeezed my fuckhole around his cock. "mmmmm. Yeah slut. Make me cum." I squeezed harder and started to drive my mouth faster up and down on the guy's cock in my mouth. The guy behind me grabbed my hips and pushed forward driving my mouth further down the guy's cock. After a few moments, the top pulled out of my ass. "Get back here and feel this fuckhole." The guys switched positions. The guy from my mouth placed his cock at the entrance and pushed in easily. I opened my mouth and the black guy pushed his softening cock in my mouth for me to clean. The guy behind me continued to fuck me as the black guy's cock started to get hard again. After a few minutes, the guy behind me pushed into me, held for a minute and pulled out. Immediately, the black guy pulled out of my mouth and went behind me again. He pushed into my fuckhole again. He started to fuck me again. This time, he fucked me harder and faster than the first time. "Hope you like poz loads, slut. You have two poz loads in you now and will be getting another one from me soon." "I am neg but love poz loads. The loads that I already had in me were poz." "Oh really? Bugchaser?" "My duty is to take all loads" He moaned and started to fuck me even harder. Then he slammed into me. "Take my dirty load, you slut!" I felt his cock grow thicker and spurt after spurt of cum driving deep in me. After a few minutes, he pulled out. I laid down on my stomach. They both got off the bed and got dressed. "Thanks slut. Enjoy." With that, they left. It was a nice start to my long weekend.

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Too much sperm wasted outside the bottom's cunt.

Hi all, True to form, this story builds and will eventually include chems, so please be patient with me. I also promise to flesh this one more than previous stories. Enjoy! ——————— This story is inspired by true events. I was in a weird place. All my college friends just graduated a couple weeks ago. I should have been there with them, but instead, I was kicked out a few months prior. Depression and not knowing how to ask for help. To say I was feeling lost was an understatement. Didn’t know what the next moves would be, but I knew that I wanted to get home. Wanting a bit of alone time to think, I decided to drive home from New York to Colorado. Wasn’t trying to sightsee or be slow about it. Just wanted to be on the road for a few days in my own. Clocked 7-9 hours of driving every day and stayed at any roadside motel once the sun set. After checking out of my motel located near Chicago, I hopped in my car and started speeding through the highway. Didn’t stop by Steamworks or anything. Again was in a funky mood and wasn’t feeling particularly horny. Was on autopilot not realizing how fast I was going when I hear sirens and see a police car trailing me with the lights on. I pulled over and the police officer approaches my car. I pull the windows down. “Hi, officer,” I said. “Do you know why I pulled you over?” he asked. “No, sir.” “You were speeding and your registration is expired.” “I’m so sorry. I’m on my way back and will renew it then. I’m so sorry.” A moment of silence. I was panicking not wanting a ticket or to get in trouble with the law. This was before BLM took off, when it wasn’t as well-known how corrupt cops can be. (Yes I know there were news, but I was a clueless twenty year old. Wasn’t paying much attention to the news back then.) So I wasn’t as combative as I would be now. Quite the opposite. I was extremely deferential. “Get out of the car and follow me.” I did as I was told, walking to the back thinking I’m going to get arrested. “Front seat,” he said. A bit confused but too scared to really register what this all meant, I got in the front seat. “What are you doing in Chicago right now?” he asked A bit confused by the question, but I told him that I was on my way back home. “So you’re not here for IML?” Listen, I was young but not naive. I’ve been jacking off to bareback, chem, bug chasing porn and erotica for a few years by this point. In fact, I had been jacking off relentlessly to Treasure Island’s “Slammed” fantasizing I could be Jon Phelps. The way his pupils dilated and his face turned demonic after being shot up. I was afraid of needles, but craved that carnal energy. I wanted to be ravaged by hot, sweaty men. Men with guts. Men with abs. Smooth or hairy. Old. Young. Didn’t matter, as long as they had big cocks and would dump their loads into me. I wanted to be owned. To be gangbanged. Live as a cumdump. Deep down I wondered if I was meant for the normal corporate life. If getting kicked out was a sign that I was meant for the road less traveled. Maybe do porn or sex work. Or be someone’s sex slave. Didn’t have a great relationship with family anyway, so they probably won’t care if they never hear from me. I had a dirty mind and the benefit of youth. My body was toned and naturally hairless. I worked out a few times a week and ran, but didn’t have the typical musical gym bodies you see now on social media. I had a tight chest with large nipples and abs. I’ve been told though, my best feature is my face. To this day, I still have an incredibly boyish face. Large eyes, soft nose, plump lips. I look submissive. Because deep down I am. “Why are you here?” I think I knew where this was headed, but I had to tread lightly. My fear quickly transformed into excitement. I started shaking a bit, but I tried my best to stay cool. “No, sir, I’m not here for IML. I do want to go at some point though.” “Oh you do huh?” His right hands moved slowly to his crotch, and he squeezed ever so slightly but enough to leave no room for doubt for anyone closely watching. I was closely watching.

I'd suggest the solution to that is teaching kids how to process their feelings and the proper ways to seek/give consent.

I worked at Bodyline for a little bit back in the glory days. I saw and got involved in some crazy stuff. I found that just before I left Sydney, the sensitive culture was flooding through, and the freedom of wild fun became a thing to look down upon. I hope the wave changes back again. I have a lot of straight friends, and true to the straight culture, they catch onto the gay trend later on, and I find they are having the wilder and more [banned word] sex, while the gay culture is worried about what gender they should be. Bring back the wild days!!

10. I got on the bed and started playing with my hole as I scrolled Craigslist ads and Adam4adam. I kept smoking. I was having blast getting high and messaging guys when I heard loud banging at the door. I was a bit confused since I hadn’t told anyone my location yet. I didn’t move hoping whoever it was would move on, but the banging continued after a minute or so. I got up, look through the peep hole, and saw two police officers in full uniform standing outside. I got a bit scared knowing that I have drugs all out, but my high mind thought maybe they were here to fuck me like the other officers. I walked back to the bed to hide the drugs. I put some up my ass and it burned like hell. I hid the rest I in the drawer. I walked back to the door not registering I was still fully naked. I opened the door and they barged in. One asked for my name. After confirming my identity, they told me to get dressed. “What is this about, officers?” I asked. As soon as I got dressed, they placed handcuffs on me and told me I was under arrest. “You have the right to remain silent…,” one started but I was in shock. I zoned out the rest of what they said. I was so high, scared, and frankly really fucking horny. I could smell their sweat-mixed cologne musk. God I was getting hornier feeling the officers hairy arms brush against mine. The cold metal of the cuffs. The way these men towered me. The shard in my ass blasting me into a new stratosphere of lust. I need cock inside. I started to speak but only moans came out. They led me outside into a white van. Once inside, someone covered my mouth and I passed out.

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Humans don't have oestrus. You don't know when the egg is in position, so unfortunately, you just have to breed all the time.

Top here. I refuse bottoms that want condoms. RAW ONLY

I was cruising sniffles last night and found 2 bikers traveling together and passing through town and staying in a hotel close to me. I went to their room and walked in stripped down by the door and stepped around the corner to to bear type guys naked and laying in bed cocks nice and hard waiting for me. I instantly got between one of the guys legs and started sucking him. His partner got behind me and ate my ass a bit before lubing his cock and sliding it into my ass and began fucking me. God how I loved getting fucked and sucking cock at the same time. He lasted about 10 minutes and shot his load deep inside me ramming his cock hard inside me as he was cumming. After he filled me he pulled out of my ass and sat back on his bed . The guy I had been sucking told me to go suck his buddy, so I immediately got on the other bed between his legs and started sucking his cum covered cock. Tasting his cock, cum and my ass. And I loved it. As I was sucking him now. The other guy got behind me and slid his cock into my cum filled hole and started fucking me. He had a bigger cock and felt so good fucking my used hole. He fucked me a while then had me flip over on my back when is buddy went to the bathroom to clean up. So I’m on my back legs up and him fucking me hard and deep. Our eyes are locked on each other and pounds me like 5 more minutes or so and finally blows his load all up inside me, slowly grinding his load into me. God it was fucking awesome. He pulls out of me and I slide down off the bed to floor on my knees and suck him clean also. After I was done i got dressed and left. What a great night.

I had a guy who would piss inside of my ass. He said he was marking his territory

Part 4 Friday finally is here. Paul has been sending me pictures of guys he’d like us to play with. He sends me a text describing how he is really getting off on figuring how to line up multiple poz dicks to feed my ass. He’s been talking to his buds about the tight ass I have and how much I love taking loads. Paul has two guys that can meet my need and will find hot. We arrange to meet at a cool hotel in town. He tells me he needs to find my ass up on the bed, with the door open, and head buried in the pillows. I unlock the door and await Paul’s arrival. I know Paul may have someone with him but not sure as I’m ass up head down as instructed. I’ve told Paul he is in charge of the evening. Feeling both fear of the unknown and the excitement of taking it to the next level I am completely stoked. As instructed, I’m kneeling in the bed with my ass held high, face in the pillows, ready for assault. Suddenly, I feel two hands on my ass and my cheeks being pulled apart. I feel wetness from his tongue as he begins eating my ass. He’s slowly probing my hole with abandon. He then spits again as lube, and my ass is explored with first one finger then another. I take a hit of my poppers to ease into the finger fuck and I feel a third than a fourth digit expand my hole. I continue taking hits until my ass calms down and blossoms for him. As he pulls his hand away and I immediately feel the hardness of his cock breach my yearning hole. I am mounted and the cock slowly eases in and out as my ass. My hole knows this cock! It is definitely Paul, as the familiar feel of his dick balls deep once again completes me. Paul tells me that he has plans for my negative hole tonight but wants to first unload his toxic seed in me making sure that any who follow knows who owns this ass. He teases my hole, moving in and out with the grace of a dancer. In and out then rotating sideways right to lefth. He is going to make sure this is a fuck I will remember. He continues to pummel me and has my ass knowing he is its master and owner with his slow and steady fuck. He stops, leaving his dick in me and then clenches, causing his cock to jerk up and down on my prostate. I’m leaking from all of the stimulation. I know he is just getting started. He pulls out and rolls me over and our mouths quickly find each other. Our tongues explore our mouths with desperation to reclaim the familiar as we roll back and forth desperate for each others bodies. I start devouring his neck with my mouth, then his chest. I finally I get to his hard cock. I take him in my mouth. He is wet with pre-cum coating his cock and the taste of my ass. Cum is hanging like a silk rope from his dick head. I lick the sweet nectar. I take all of him in my mouth and open my throat for a deep throat pounding. He grabs my head and skull fucks me until I’m gasping for air. I can’t get enough of his prick as my tongue worships its length. I release his turgid dick from my mouth and begin devouring his balls. I’m licking and sucking, savoring what I’ve desired for weeks. I’m freebasing his masculine smell and aroma. I can’t get enough of his body. With a deep hunger I progressively move down his thighs and make my way to his feet; worshipping all that he is. He urgently pulls me back to his mouth where we resume our deep kissing. Soon, Paul pulls up and explores my chest and stomach. He moves down so that he can take my hard dick in his mouth. He takes me deep into his throat, sliding my cock in and out of his mouth. He expertly glides on and off my cock with his mouth, bringing me close and then slows down and retreats. I’m riding wave upon wave of excitement as he is taking me to the edge and then is pulling back, not allowing me to cum. He forcefully turns me over and again his tongue finds its way to my ass. He probes my fuck hole with urgency as it blossoms open from his renewed attention. He slowly inserts one, two, and then three digits of his hand back into my fuck hole. He is determined on loosening my ass for the evening to come. He’s left his nails long and I feel him scratching the sides of my anal tunnel. He pulls me back on the bed and raises my legs as his rigid enormous cock re-enters my ass. At first he is slow and steady letting me accommodate his girth. Then he begins to build an urgency. He is slamming into my ass, taking advantage of my now gaping hole. He drives deep to his balls impaling every inch of my ass. He pulls all the way out, then stabs back in, and continues repeating this with the urgency of a buck in rut. Paul demands to deposit a load in my ass and wants to claim my negative hole with the first breeding of the evening. As he is filling my ass with his cum, he’s screaming, “take my toxic seed you cum slut”. I’m soon jacking my own dick but Paul slams my hand away and refuses to allow me to cum. Paul flips me on my back and he slaps my hands away and then pins me to the bed not allowing me access self satisfaction. He tells me, he’s in charge of when I can come. He continues drilling his load further into my ass. He orders that I not cum without his permission so that he can keep me on edge. He wants to make sure I’m completely in heat for his buds, so I’m desperate to have my ass drilled and filled. He withdraws from my ass and slowly pulls me into him, allowing the sexual wave to pass in his arms. To cool our passions down, we get in the shower and rinse off and he massages my tense muscles. He lubes up a butt plug and inserts it in my ass. He dries me off, tells me to get dressed and we leave the room. We amble down the street for drinks and something to eat. I’m on edge and hyper aware of my senses and walking as if in a stupor with the butt plug constantly massaging my hole . Dinner is casual and slow adding to my torment and excitement. He is continually touching me across the table keeping in contact with my body. Under the table his foot is exploring my now erect cock and balls as the other diners are oblivious to my situation and need. Paul’s driving me crazy, keeping me on edge. He begins to explain the sequence of events for the duration of the evening. He has arranged for two amazing poz guys to join us in succession. He will watch them take me, breed me, and fill my ass with their toxic cum. Then, if he deems me ready, he will add another friend or two. He firmly promises to end the evening filling my ass once again with his load. He reminds he may be taking some cock too but will make sure all loads go in me. We make our way back to the hotel. As we get to the room Paul’s phone buzzes. Our first man of the evening has arrived. Paul orders me to strip down and have my ass up for breeding when they return to the room but not to remove the butt plug. I do as instructed. Shortly my phone buzzes, and he’s telling me that the second guy has arrived as well. This is going to be fucking amazing.

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.

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

The First Weekend Danny and I had shared many intimate details that I had in my mind, some very hot and vivid, and never had Danny ever been shocked or judged, another thing I loved having Danny as my friend. Over the years I had shared with Danny my deepest desires, from submitting to him, having my ass owned, and being bred by multiple men. Danny was always interested in helping me explore those desires. One thing we were also very clear about is my dark desires around poz/neg sex. I knew Danny was poz, undetectable, but his acceptance of my desires was another huge turn on. After talking online for years, it was time to finally accept what I needed and realize Danny would be the one to help me fulfill it. The agreement was for me to drive to Danny's house for an overnight 'get to know you' session. I knew there would be many levels, and weekends, for my education and awakening. This first weekend was to be just Danny and I, getting to know each other which would include Danny making love to me and cumming in me as much as possible. The trip would take over an hour so I had packed and prepared for the trip and meeting Danny. After I was all packed and ready, I showered one last time, and cleaned out, as I wanted to be ready and fresh for Danny. I wore a loose fitting a t-shirt, shorts, jock, and flip flops. I was pretty sure I would be undressing quickly upon arrival. Danny and I made a pact to not cum for a week before meeting. I was getting aroused often on my drive, often day dreaming of a video I had seen of my dear friend fucking a bottom. Watching his cock slowly being pulled out of his bottom after cumming. I would be hard just picturing that in my head. mmmmmm I pulled up to Danny's house, grabbed my backpack from the car, cock still semi hard in my jock, and climbed the steps. I didn't even need to knock, Danny opened the door as soon as I was about to knock. I looked at him and smiled as I moved into the house. Danny was smiling at me and said, "welcome Tim. it is so fucking good to see you". As Danny went to close the door I noticed that he was wearing a t-shirt and jock, and was obviously hard already. When the door had shut, Danny moved closer and placed his hand on my lower back. "Let me take your bag Tim". I released my bag and he took it, all the while his hand had moved to my ass. "Please sit down and make yourself comfortable, I will be right back.", Danny said. He squeezed my ass cheek and moved through the room with my backpack. The tv in his living room was playing some good bareback porn, which I LOVE, so I immediately kicked off my shoes and shorts, leaving my t-shirt and jock on. I took a seat on the couch and focused on the tv. The scenes were close ups of cock sliding in and out of holes. The picture was so intense, closeups and the guys' ass lips sicking to the big cock that was fucking him. To my left Danny entered the room again, cock still hard behind his jock. Danny looked at the tv and then back to me, then back to the tv. "Look at those ass lips babe. Amazing." I could not agree more, they were so sexy. Without looking at Danny, "one day sir, one day I want mine to look like that". Now it was my turn to get hard. Danny just lightly said, "yum" and walked over to the end of the couch I was on. Stood there and took off his jock so his cock was exposed, hard, with a cock ring on. "Tim, that is the goal, to make you into a great sub bottom boy". He stepped forward so his cock was in my face. I could see his precum on his cock, starting to drip out more. So hot! I wrapped my lips around his cock and started sucking out all the precum I could. "that's it baby, suck my cock", Danny said. "Now look at the tv Tim, wow". With Danny's cock in my mouth I shifted my eyes to a gorgeous site. The camera was moving into a close up view of the bottom's ass. The top had just pulled out and apparently filled the bottom with cum. His hole was so open and cum dripping out a little. I just moaned on Danny's cock. I pulled off his cock and took it in my hand. Looking up at Danny I said, "I want my hole to be like that one day Danny". Then I took his cock back into my mouth. "I am going to help you get there, turning you into a cum slut, little by little", Then Danny added, "but first I need to suck on those ass lips. Time to head into the bedroom". I let Danny's cock fall from my mouth and slid his jock down and off of him. I stood and took off my jock as well then turned and headed the from which Danny came. I then stopped, not knowing my way. Danny came up behind me, hands on my ass cheeks, lifting my cheeks, basically exposing my hole. His cock head landed right at my hole....and I could feel his wetness. "To the left Tim", Danny said without skipping a beat. I let his cock linger at my hole for a few seconds and then moved to the left where I could see his bedroom door open, a big bed, and my backpack on the floor. As we entered his room, I peeled off my t-shirt, now completely naked, and got on Danny's bed. I got on my back so I could see him, pulled my legs up and slowly stroked my cock. Danny took of his shirt, "I need to eat your ass baby". Danny climbed on the bed and took my cock in his hand, licked my shaft a few times and then swallowed my big hard cock. Fuck this man could suck cock. After deep throating me a few times, he started licking my shaft, and then my balls and up my shaft. Danny kept licking the underside of my balls while pushing my legs up and back towards my chest, exposing my tight but eager hole. Danny paused, almost in a whisper he said, "fuck yes". Danny looked up at me, "I have waited so long to get at your ass Tim". He took one long lick over my hole then lifted his head a little and let a long thick amount of spit fall from his mouth to my aching hole. Then he dove in with his tongue. I had never felt anything like this, Danny was incredible and tongue fucking my hole while spreading my ass further apart. He would stop every now and then and admire his work of opening up my hole. Danny started to get up on his hands and knees, I could see his cock rock hard and dripping as he stayed there on all fours. I thought this was it, he was going to fuck me, but I was wrong. "Turn over Tim, up on your knees so I can taste you from behind". I did as he told me, flipping over and kept my ass up for him, resting my head on his pillow. Danny moved in again and spread me open, immediately tonguing my hole again. Trying to open me up as much as he could. He had moved one of his hands to my cock..stroking my now hanging rock hard cock. I could look under me and see me dripping precum now. I wanted him in my ass so bad. Danny pulled his tongue out of my ass and just massaged my ass cheeks. "Tim, you are open now and taste so good. Please get on your back again, I want in between your legs." My ass was aching so bad, but I wanted to know what was next. I rolled over on to my back again and adjusted myself so my legs were up and head resting on his pillow. Danny moved closer so his hands were on my knees. He reached out and stroked my cock a little more. "Damn nice cock Tim". Of course he was still rock hard and leaking precum. He dropped my cock and moved in between my legs...sucked my cock a minute and kissed is way up so his head was above mine. I now felt his wet hard cock head right on my hole, like it was magically directed to my tightness. "Tim, I am so happy you are here, finally. I have waited so long for this". The more Danny talked, the move his cock bobbed and leaked on my exposed hole. He then bent down to kiss me fully and his cock head just wedged into my tight hole. He then backed off of kissing me. "Tim, tell me what you want". "Danny, I have wanted this for so long, please fuck me". "What do you want, please tell me". Danny said. "I want your poz cock in me so bad, please fuck me baby:." "Thank you Tim" Danny said and then leaned in to kiss me. This time though, he pushed his cock head a little harder and parted my hole and then it happened. My tight ass lips grabbed his cock head and brought his cock into my hole. "Fuck Tim, your ass is so ready". I panted, "and your cock is so ready for my ass, fuck me Danny". Danny got up on his hands and slid his cock in even more. Then he pulled out a little, but not pulling out all the way, lifted himself up so his hands were on my knees again. He then slid his cock back into me even more than before. I was looking up at his face, he was smiling so much. "your cock is so perfect for my tight ass Danny. please fill me up". Danny knew what I meant and on his next push in just kept sinking his cock into me, all the way. "there baby, I am all the way in you. I am so close to cumming, I am oozing my precum in your womb." Danny started to pull his cock out of me again and said, "do you want all of me in you?". I looked up at him and said, "please breed me baby, deep". "fuck" is all he said. he started sliding in and out faster. I could tell his orgasm was starting to build. "please fuck me full of your cum Danny, please. I need it" I was shouting at him now. His pace was building and building, really fucking me hard now, balls slapping against me. This went on longer than I thought and I couldn't take it anymore, it felt so good, I need to cum. I went to take my cock in hand and noticed I was oozing cum, not precum, just oozing cum. It felt so good. I wanted to time my orgasm with Danny's. Danny shoved in one last time, hard, and yelled "take my cum Tim". I felt him swell and start to shoot his love into me, I could feel the first few steams of his hot cum. I grabbed my cock and pulled hard, shooting immediately at the same time as Danny, both of us moaning and groaning at the same time. Finally, I had this hot man's load deep in me. He started to finally move, slightly, little strokes. Danny looked at me, "fuck that was hot Tim". "Yes baby it was". Danny had my legs pushed back and apart as he slowly started to slide out of me. Finally I felt his wet cock drop out of my ass. He was looking directly at my hole. He scoot back a little bit and pushed my legs up more then dipped his head between my ass and licked some of his cum out of my ass. He did that a few times and then he got up on his knees, I could see his dripping cock. Danny looked at me, "clean my cock Tim". I was still covered in my own cum, but it didn't matter, I couldn't get to Danny's cock fast enough. I was on hands and knees and I lifted is now soft, very wet, cock to my mouth and sucked him in. I cleaned off his cock with vigor, tasting his salty cum load and my ass on his cock! it was so hot. Danny leaned over my back and started playing with my ass then guiding a finger into my hole. "Tim, you definitely have me in you now". Both Danny and I fell to the bed, finally, and he cuddled me from behind. I was so happy and content. I pushed back slightly to feel Danny's wetness on my ass cheek. I knew he was still leaking drops of cum. Danny's hands roamed the front of my body, from nipples to fondling my soft cock. "I can't wait to fuck you again Tim", Danny whispered to me. That is the last thing I remember as I fell asleep with a smile. I awoke some time later, it was darker in the house. I immediately felt my as being attended to. As my sleepiness faded I realized I was more on my stomach now and Danny made muffled moans as he ate my ass, clearly taking in the taste of his own load. I started moaning immediately. Danny stopped, "sorry to wake you babe, but I couldn't help it. Your ass is so ready and tastes wonderful, I need to fuck you again, but couldn't help tasting you first". Danny slid up behind men and starting rubbing his hard wet cock all over my ass cheeks and brushing my hole. "It is time Tim", Danny said, and with that he started pushing into me again. "I am going fuck you hard and put my seed deep in you". Danny was right on his word, he started shoving his cock in deep, pulling all the way out, and shoving back in deep again. Over and over, relentless fucking. completely different than him making love to me earlier, but I was right there with him. We had our sexy love making earlier, it was time for him to use my ass and breed me. "Yes sir, please fuck my ass, seed me please" I said. Then I started repeating, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me". The bed was practically bouncing now with his hard thrusts into my ass. Fuck this felt so good and he knew it. "Like that, don't you boy?". He knew I did. Danny was pounding me hard and finally shoved in me very hard, yelling, "take my poz cum Tim" And that was it, he was cumming in me again! I too shot without even touching my cock. It felt so fucking wonderful. This is how my first night being with Danny went, bliss and being filled with his hot, special, cum loads. Of course Danny came in me one more time before I left the next day. I was a cummy mess. By the time I got home the next day, I was leaking and had to quickly move into my house and a shower. I fell asleep for the rest of the weekend, thinking about being fucked by Danny and what that meant for me. I know there are great times ahead and I thought about those as I dozed off. to be continued....

i woulda loved to be a slut in NYC in the 70s

Ooops I forgot that a couple of years ago my 30 year old nephew visited my husband and me while we were vacationing at a large condo in Hawaii. His girlfriend was pissed-off at him and was blue-balling him. One thing led to another and we blew him and kept his balls drained for him. Neither of us would mind that hottie again!

So I have sucked my brother off and my cousin as well. I love incest! I would dump loads in my bros ass and him mine. I also got around to fucking my aunt a female cousin and my female niece. I’m a slut lol let’s be honest. I’d fuck any and all that wanted me to.

3. Damn that thick, long really erect dick. You could see he was horny based off how hard he was. I finally exhaled. I felt such a strong warm tingle wash over my body and head. My vision went blurry for a moment, but I got it back quickly enough to find his cock and grab it with both hands. I was exploring but also jacking him off with the deliberate up and down motions. I started slobbering. I sucked and I gagged. He smelled and tasted so good. The saltiness. The chunks of fabric and dirt. The gritty pubes. I fucking loved every bit of it. I had to have him inside of me. I needed to take his load. I wanted for this man to take me to a cheap motel and do time what was done to Jon in “Slammed.” I begged him for his cock. I started babbling as I often do when really horny. I confessed my deepest desires to be owned. To be whored out. To be drugged up. In hindsight, confessing to a cop that I wanted to do drugs and be a slut was not my smartest move. But it felt right in the moment. Also in hindsight, he would have been on the hook for hooking up with me like this, so I think I was safe. Sometimes I fear that my brain is too colorful and my desires too fringe. I don’t see or hear people around me talking about the same sexual desires I have. So I often fear that I’m too slutty. A genuine struggle between wanting to live the life of a free slut, but still chained by worrying about what others think of me. I remember also worrying after babbling to the cop that he would be disgusted and tell me to get the fuck off him, but he didn’t. He smirked devilishly and said I was fucked up in the head. But that I was special and he had plans for me if I was up for it. I asked him what he meant, and he said if I really meant what I said, he can arrange something tonight with him and some friends and we could really have some fun. My eyes lit up and I nodded and started trembling again. I was beyond excited. I couldn’t believe it. “Whatever you have in mind, I’m down!” I said. “I mean it. I’m down for anything. Any drugs. Any guys. If you want me to do it. I’ll do it. I’ll do them. Omg. I’m so down!” He laughed. He told me before he did anything, he wanted me to show him what I slut I was. To ride his cock and show him how well I can take it. I fucking leaped into his lap and straddled his cock so fast. I ask him for the poppers and he fed me a big whiff. I exhaled and asked him to spit on my face. He spat a big loogie with some saliva on my face. I wiped it off and added my own spit and coated his cock with it. My hole was so hungry for his cock. I was in heat. I lowered myself on to his cock while taking another deep hit. I was fucked up and riding him for dear life. My thighs and ass slapping against his thighs. He was supporting my weight and the force of each bounce. I was in heaven. I kept it up. Making out with him every now and then, but really focusing on opening up my hole and having that cock touch all of my insides. I wanted that thing to stretch me open and make me gape. I wanted to loosen it. To show up what a good slut I can be. This was my audition to be the next Jon Phelps. My prize would be scene 3 of “Slammed” where I got gang banged by his other cop friends while I was even more fucked up. I was riding to descend into depravity. I needed to show him I could handle anything he threw at me. His breathing quickened. He was letting out more frequent low moans. I picked up my pace and begged him to shoot inside me. I wasn’t on PrEP. Couldn’t afford it. He thrust into me and let out a big moan and called me a faggot bitch. I fucking nailed that audition.

I have preferred boxers since high school especially playing sports. I have started to test the waters wearing a jock though everytime I slip one on, I immediately spring to attention.

My hands are trembling as I pack the pipe. Despite months, years of preparation, knowing I’m about to cross a line almost no one has the balls to cross has me shaking with anticipation. And lust. Pure, unbridled lust, flowing as freely as the precum slicking up my cock head. I know I told him I’d wait, but I can’t help it. I take a few hits off the pipe. My cock responds instantly, getting half-hard at the quality of the crystal, and the debauchery it will lead to. Debauchery. That’s a term of art if ever there was one. This is straight up depravity. I’m sprawled out on my bed, familydick video playing on the 90 inch high def television hanging on the opposite wall, Derek Allen is showing his “step”son how to fuck his gorgeous blond boyfriend proper. I’m taking a few casual hits, eyes darting between the porn and watching myself in the mirrors that flank either side of the bed, an infinite regress of daddy stud stroking his daddy stud cock. 9 inches reflecting back and forth, and back and forth, and back and forth. As turned on as I’m getting from the crystal, the porn, watching myself jack off, it’s nothing compared to what I know is coming just as soon as he emerges from the shower where he’s eagerly and methodically cleaning out his asshole. My son. My pride and joy. Varsity athlete. Honors scholar. Future Senator. Meth-crazed cumslut. Daddy’s little boy. I “officially” found out my boy was gay a few weeks after his 16th birthday, when I walked into the living room finding him holding his best friend’s hand, shaking, with tears streaming down his face. “Dad, there’s something I need to tell you. I’m gay.” I was so proud of him for choking out those words despite the existential dread gripping every fiber of his being. Fully anticipating the worst of all reactions from his upstanding, God fearing, patriotic Texan father, he readied himself for the end of his family, his home, every foundation of his existence. “Shit boy, I’ve known that since you were 13. How long did it take you to figure out you could use an incognito browser?” Relief, then astonishment washed over his face, only to be replaced by a sheepish grin as his best friend convulsed in loving, heartfelt laughter. “Have you figured out your old man sucks cock too?” The laughter stopped immediately, and after a second or two of silence, it resumed in the form of a few nervous chuckles. Is the old man fucking with me? I could read it on my boy’s face. Little did he know, I would be fucking with him, something I had decided shortly after he turned 15 and for which I spent the last 3 grueling years planning in meticulous detail. Camping trips with communal showers, increasingly explicit movies on saturday afternoons, shorter shorts exposing my hefty cock. Lighting his first joint. Cracking his first beer. Frank and franker conversations about the kinds of lube he used to jack off. “Accidentally” leaving the bedroom door open a crack when I’m fucking a trick, leaving the bathroom door open when I’m taking a piss, dropping my towel a little too soon after getting out of the shower. Every step brought him closer and closer to the moment two years ago when he pulled my shorts down, gasped at the heft and fucking beauty of my cock, lowered himself to his knees, and with a wonton lust he can’t possibly conceal, closes his eyes, opens his mouth and accepts, with a gratitude bordering on reverence, his daddy’s dick for the very first time. He turned 18 on November 08, 2022, and by 12:05 am, he was shaking from the most powerful orgasm either of us had ever experienced, as I shot rope after rope after rope of cum all over his beautiful face. I knew my boy wanted my dick, wanted my load. I didn’t realize how badly he craved it until the first volley of my nut landed on his face and triggered a hands-free geyser erupting from his equally ample, equally beautiful dick. I came a second time moments later when, as I stood there panting and sweating, he began scooping up our combined loads, and - never breaking eye contact with me - swallowed it all while humming “happy birthday” to himself. I hadn’t planned on fucking him just yet, I wanted this to be a marathon, not a sprint, but I was so turned on by my son embracing, reveling, wallowing in my daddy lust that I started getting hard again. Almost telepathically, my boy knew what was coming. He got on all fours, climbed onto my bed and pulled apart his ass cheeks. I’ve eaten a lot of ass, it’s one of my favorite things to do. Licking, caressing, making out with the bottom’s hole… I consider it one of the only ways a man can truly pleasure and be pleased by another man. (That and sucking his cock with the unbridled enthusiasm my son had just shown on mine). So when my son wordlessly pulled apart his ass cheeks, his hole already puckering, I knew I had to take my time and savor it, no matter how painful my erection was getting. My technique rarely fails to leave my bottom quivering and begging for my cock. My son was shaking, begging, crying for his daddy to give him all 9 inches. I get harder and harder remembering his whimpering, ‘please dad, please I can take it, I need your cock in me, I need your cum, I don’t care if it hurts, I WANT it to hurt, I just need your dick in me. Please daddy. PLEASE!’ They were the first words either of us had spoken since the clock struck midnight, my boy legally became a man, and his mouth and hole and entire body became devoted to my servicing my dick, slaking my lust, slurping my cum. I never could deny my boy something when he pleaded with me like that. So I lined up my cockhead with his hole, and I didn’t even have to push. He pulled me in him. He shuddered, came again when I bottomed out, my balls resting against his taint. I leaned forward, gave him a kiss on the head, and whispered in his ear “get ready.” And then I fucked him, hard, for the next three hours. Every single position, every single variation, from good old doggy style on my bed to pile driving him on the kitchen table, his back and ass being mashed into the birthday cake - Carrot cake with cream cheese frosting - until my legs literally buckled out from under me, and I collapsed from the exertion of devoting every ounce of my energy to fucking my son. Even then, he couldn’t leave my cock alone, and I both passed out and woke up to him worshiping it with his mouth. We fucked almost every day for the next eight months, until his acceptance to UCLA. When he applied as a junior, all he could think about was getting out of Texas, getting to LA, sucking surfer dick and fucking stoner ass. Those fantasies almost completely evaporated after that first night, and the nights after. By Christmas vacation, when he spent the entire two weeks completely naked, and covered in cum - his, mine, a few discrete friends I brought over on Christmas eve for my boy’s very first gangbang - thoughts of California were a memory so distant they could have been mistook for a dream. But I insisted. My boy is no slouch, and as much as I knew he wanted to devote his entire existence to pervy, incestuous escapades, I refused to let him waste his God given potential… Both in the classroom, and in the dorm room. As much as he hated the thought of leaving home, daddy cock, daddy cum and lots of it, I knew he’d be okay. And that faith in my boy was born out his very first night in Westwood, when I got a video of him flip fucking with a gorgeous stud who turned out to be the starting quarterback of the the Bruins football team. It was a performance I’d see repeated many, many times that first year, courtesy of the live webcam he set up for me to watch, in realtime, as he sucked and fucked his way across campus. I, of course, returned the favor, putting up cameras all over our house so he could follow my action as well. We developed this beautiful tradition - every friday night, we would time it so that we were both fucking at the same time. I always nutted just a little bit faster when I could see my boy, and by the end of his first year, we were cumming simultaneously almost every session. When he flew back after his first year, he wore the thinnest shorts he could possibly find, and his erection was painfully obvious as he walked right up to me and kissed me, hard, on the mouth. Normally, I’m pretty cautious, but I couldn’t help myself. As soon as I got him back to my truck, I bent him over the front seat and fucked him like his asshole owed me money. Three cars drove by while I was making my boy whimper and moan like the cheap whore I raised him to be. One of them was a sheriff trooper. My son has never made me prouder than when he looked the sheriff dead in the eye, and in between gasps from the relentless pounding I was giving his hole, said “your cock ain’t gonna suck itself mister, get that fucker over here before my daddy needs me to clean his dick off.” Most men would panic. Most men would be desperately trying to zip up their pants and fumble their way through a wildly unbelievable attempt to convince the deputy not to believe his lyin eyes. I just kept thrusting. My son just kept moaning. It was a siren song to the cop, who briefly wrestled with his conscience before doing a quick double take to check and see if anyone was looking before opening his door and revealing a beautiful, already hard and leaking 9 inch dick. He didn’t say a single word as he sauntered up to the other side of the truck, opened the door, and fed his cock to my son. I was alreay close to cumming, but I decided to edge myself in my boy’s hole until the Sheriff was close so that my boy could get loads on his face and in his ass at the same time - something he had grown particularly fond of, courtesy of all the frat boys he’d bring home after last call. The Sheriff, still somewhat disbelieving what was happening, nonetheless came within 3 minutes, blasting a huge load all over my boys face and hair, licking some of it off, and smearing the rest with his not-at-all deflating cock. My son, cocky little fucker that he is, just looked up and said “how about you escort us back to our house and we keep this party going.” That phrasing was the first indication that my boy was getting up to a little more than he was letting on. But I didn’t have time to question him further as the Sheriff leaned into his walkie-talkie and said “Dispatch, providing an escort to a soldier back from deployment, disregard the sirens.” We lived a nominal 60 minutes from the airport, but with the Sheriff’s kindness to a “returning soldier” we were home in 35 minutes. The Sheriff pulled into our garage so as not to disturb the neighbors, and somehow had completely disrobed en route, everything but the boot and the cowboy hat. He wordlessly bent my boy over the squad car as I sat on the nearby work bench and took in the sight of my boy’s hole being plowed, slowly and steadily, the Sheriff’s thick and veiny cock glistening with the cum I had already shot up my boy’s ass. The Sheriff fucked him for 2 hours before having to respond to a call of “shots fired.” "Shots fired all right, all over my fuckin face," was all my boy said. I love, love, LOVE how cocky my boy had become, how fucking brazen he could be. He was a big dicked cum slut stud, he knew it, and he knew everyone within his line of sight new it too. We spent that entire first summer sucking, fucking, eating ass, even fisting him once. I’d fall asleep with my cock in his ass every night, with him half-whispering, half-sighing “I love you daddy.” I’d usually be woken up a few hours later, as deep in a REM cycle, he was dream fucking himself, not even waking. And of course, as the sun broke over the horizon and shone clearly through east-facing floor-to-ceiling windows, I’d be roused by the sensations of him licking, kissing, and sucking my first load of the day. It was towards the end of the summer, as he was preparing to head back to California, when I found out Daddy’s perfect cum dumpster had set his sights… higher… I had to travel to San Antonio for a conference, and as much as I wanted to have him with me, I was giving the keynote speech and my sense of professionalism overrode the untrammeled lust that had consumed me ever since the first time I saw his web history and the tiny bit of boy cum crusted on the table all those years ago. He understood, although his disappointment was palpable. But I always encouraged him to have fun whenever, wherever and with whoever he wanted, and like a good father, I never once brought up the word condom. And from the videos I saw, he never gave it a thought. My boy only fucked raw. One of the many, many reasons I was so fuckin proud of him. The speech went off without a hitch, I received a couple of dozen new orders for the tech I was pitching, with enough of a profit margin to ensure that my boy could spend the rest of his life fucking his boy without ever worrying or wanting for money. Naturally, I didn’t want to miss the opportunity of having fun in a different city. And since I was feeling pretty bold, I decided this would be the rare night I’d get lit and fuck all night. I pulled up rent.men, found a stud whose page telegraphed meth whore, and booked him for the whole night. He had a perfect ass, a 10 inch dick and a smile that could light up Dallas. His soft blond hair contrasted perfectly with the hard, clearly roided out pecs, abs and biceps he not-so-subtly wanted me to worship. I asked if we could film, a keepsake for the boy. Rentman insisted. I got him on his side, with his knees pulled up like he was being fucked doggy style. It’s my favorite position, gives me perfect access to his prostate with the upward and slightly left leaning curve of my dick. I never broke eye contact as I pushed in, not even as I lit the bong and the torch and gave him several shotguns. He was flying, I was flying higher, and after 40 minutes, he had to tap out. I went to take a piss while he rested, absent-mindedly watching the porn and stroking his cock to the amateur videos my son had so thoughtfully provided on an external harddrive he slipped in my satchel bag right as I was heading out the door. I was watching myself take a hands-free piss in the mirror, getting hard watching my cock and debating on whether or not I should ask him if he pointed. I was just about to flush when rentman made my dreams come true, saying “oh hey wait I know this kid, I got lit and fucked him when I was in LA last spring.” I love my boy.

So in California, where the democrats have a super-majority, using your logic, if the assembly and senate passes the bill and the governor signs it, you still blame the Republican who introduced it? Incredible.

This happened quite few years ago when I was still together with my partner. We'd been together about eight years when this happened and we were already starting to drift apart. If I'm being honest, this wasn't the first time I cheated on him, but it was the first time I did it bareback.... We were spending a long weekend in Berlin and one afternoon my partner wanted to go to an exhibition in what had formerly been the east part of Berlin. He quite often went to exhibitions and galleries and as it wasn't really my thing I would usually go for a walk until he had finished. He set off and I arranged to meet him a couple of hours later. It was a beautiful sunny afternoon and I enjoyed strolling through the city very much. I walked around in a huge circle, through a park and along by a river and after about an hour I was ready for a rest. I came across an area with shops and restaurants and I noticed that quite a few of them had rainbow flags in the window. I went into a coffee shop, ordered a drink and sat down. It was quite busy, with what was obviously a mixed gay crowd. The guy who served me was really nice, young and quite camp, with a shock of blond hair and a really friendly manner. I enjoyed the atmosphere and the chilled out music. I finished my drink and, as I had plenty of time and was enjoying sitting watching the world go by, I ordered another one. There were quite a few fit looking guys in there and I had particularly noticed the two guys sitting across from me. They were obviously a couple, one was tall and ginger and his boyfriend was small and dark. I thought they were both really fit looking, especially the ginger guy. As I watched them, the dark haired guy leaned forward and I had a great view of the top of his pants and his arse crack. When I looked up I met the eyes of the ginger lad who had obviously noticed me looking at his boyfriend's arse. As I met his eyes, he grinned at me. After a while, the dark haired guy got up from his seat. He said something to the ginger guy and kissed him and I heard them arranging to meet later. I decided it was time to make a move but before I did, I wanted to use the toilet, which I knew was downstairs. I had assumed that there was also some seating down there as I had noticed some guys coming up the stairs that I hadn't noticed going down there. When I got downstairs I discovered that there was no seating down there, only the male toilets. I wondered just what these guys had been doing down there for so long. When I entered the toilet I could guess exactly what they had been doing. The toilet had two urinals and two cubicles and, as I took a much needed piss at the urinal, I could see that there was a perfectly sized glory hole between the two cubicles. I hadn't had sex for some time and, not to put too fine a point on it, was horny as fuck. I looked at my watch and saw that I still had plenty of time. I decided to see what happened - guys were obviously using the toilet for sex and I was horny to suck some cock and, ideally, to get sucked off myself. I went in to one of the cubicles, shut the door, pulled my trousers and pants down and sat on the toilet. Nothing happened for a little while and then I heard someone entering the toilet. I heard him take a piss at the urinal and then wash his hands. I assumed he was going to leave then but instead he entered the other cubicle and I heard him dropping his pants. I waited a moment and then saw an eye at the hole. I leaned back and flashed my hard cock. The eye disappeared and I looked through the hole. To my delight I saw the ginger lad grinning back at me. He stood up and seconds later a nice big thick cock came through the hole. I was really turned on now and wasted no time taking his cock into my mouth. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled his cock back through the hole and indicated that he wanted to suck me. I stood up and pushed my cock through the hole and soon I was enjoying one of the best blow jobs ever. He sucked me so well that I was soon getting very close to blowing my load so I pulled my cock back again. He looked through the hole and indicated to me to turn round. I turned round and showed him my arse, pulling my cheeks apart and fingering my hole. I could see he liked what he was seeing and I was really turned on by the fact that such a fit lad was turned on by my arse. He pushed his cock through the hole again and I sucked him some more. After a short time he pulled his cock back and indicated that I should join him in his cubicle. I hesitated, but only for a moment, and a minute later we were in the cubicle together, kissing and wanking each other. He pushed my head down to his cock and I began to suck him again and then he pulled me up, turned me round and bent me over the toilet. I felt his hands pulling my arse cheeks apart and seconds later his tongue was up my arse. It felt so good - but there was better to come. He stood up and began to rub the head of his cock over my wet hole. I could feel his pre cum on my hole as he spat on it a couple of times and began to push his cock gently but firmly into my arse. This lad wanted to fuck me and he clearly wasn't intending to use a condom! The head of his cock entered my arse and I knew I should pull back - but I knew I didn't want to - I wanted to feel his big bare cock sliding up my arse. He kept pushing and I knew if I pushed back I could probably take him right up my arse. I pushed back and felt a stab of pain as his cock went right up me. He gave me a moment to get used to his cock and then he began to fuck me. I was really turned on and I knew if I touched my cock I was going to cum. I had never thought for a moment when I entered the cafe that I would end up bent over the toilet being fucked without a condom by a fit ginger lad who was at least ten years younger than me. The fact that we were fucking unprotected in the toilet of a busy cafe and the fact that we were both cheating on our partners only made the whole experience even hornier. He fucked me steadily for a while, and then took hold of my hips and began to fuck me harder. His breathing was getting heavier now and I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. After about ten or twelve more thrusts he groaned and I knew he was pumping a big load of cum into my unprotected, cheating arse. He seemed to cum for ages and when he pulled out my arse I took his cock into my mouth again. He grinned and high fived me, then pulled his pants and trousers up and left the cubicle. A short time later I was back out in the Berlin sunshine on my way to meet my partner, a big load of cum deep in my arse.

Chapter 4: Share your toys After finally finishing up in the shower and washing off the mix of sweat, spit, piss, cum, and lube off of each of us, We agreed to move back to my room. Jason was able to walk on his own, but after all of the crystal my boys had fucked into me, and getting fully gaped my Matt's monster cock (as well as both boy's hands), my legs were like rubber and I was stumbling, so Matt wrapped his arm around me to pull me close to his heavily tattoo'ed, tall muscular frame; helping me walk to my bed. As Jason walked in first, he flopped onto my bed and Matt taunted him playfully, “UMMMM, you aren't supposed to be naked in daddy's bed, you are gonna get in trouble!” Jason replied, “I Hope I get a spanking” as the both let out naughty chuckles. Matt released his grip around me and helped me crawl into bed, climbing up Jason's ripped body, kissing and licking my way across his muscular thighs first towards his rapidly hardening cock. I worked my way towards the tip, and pulled back his foreskin to allow my tongue to run around his pricing and tease his piss slit while I used one of my hands to massage his balls. Not content to be left out, Matt had positioned himself beside me hand pulled me ass cheeks open before diving face first into my crevice and began to lick and suck at my battered hole. He reached a hand forward to grab my balls, grasping both nuts firmly in his large hands before frightening his grip and giving a quick firm tug. The sensation of this causing my hole to twitch, trying futilely to close, but making it much easier to reward his continued oral attentions with the full rosebud he was after. As I pushed my prolapse out into his hungrily sucking mouth, he began moaning lustfully and pushing his face into my ass with enough force that I let Jason's cock slip from my mouth as Matt continued to push my loudly moaning self up his sweaty older brother's frame. By the time I was face to face with Jason, he wrapped his arms around me to keep me from moving further as he began kissing me deeply. His rock hard cock grinding between our sweaty bodies as Matt continued to lick and suck the folds of the prolapse he had created. Jason's moaning soon picked up as well when Matt slid his hand back into his older brothers hole. The attention on his fuckhole caused Jason's grip to loosen enough that Matt was able to push me forward enough to position his older brother's poz cock against my hole. Realizing his intentions, I pushed back and my ass eagerly swallowed his cock as Matt brother continued to Jason's his hole. Matt's tongue dancing along his older brother's shaft as it slid in and out of my mancunt. Soon Jason began to try to buck his hips against his brothers wrist while his toxic cock began to thrust harder into my stretched hole. Within a few thrusts we are all in a good rhythm and it isn't long before the pounding on his prostate causes Jason to yell out, “FUCK YEAH! Take my load Dad! TAKE... MY... VENOM!” he yelled, punctuating each volley of cum into my ass with another obscenity before his body stopped shaking under me and he breathed heavily in post orgasmic relief. During Jason's last orgasm, Matt had removed his hand from his brothers stretched out ass and stood up to enjoy the view. As Jason and I laid there, limbs fully entwined and slowly kissing, he let out a short cough and said “Let's re-up Bro” before stepping out into the hall to get his supplies. He returned shortly later holding his black hand bag in one hand, and the largest of my double headed dildos in the other. The toy in his hands was given to me as a “gag gift” and I had never used it. 22 inches long and 8.5 around... Not sure what kind of cock it was designed to imitate, but it definitely wasn't human shaped. “Damn Jason! Look at the kinds of Toys Dad has been holding out on us... and after always making us share our toys...” he said with a sadistic tone before SLAP He brought his open hand down against my ass cheek and I let out a little moan, pushing my ass back slightly in approval, but not moving enough to cause his older brothers cock to slide from my hole. SLAP, SLAP the sound echoed in the room as he took more swings, these two much more forcefully, clearly leaving hand prints with each strike “And here you are riding your sons cock like a faggot whore!” SLAP “Taking your boys dirty loads!” SLAP “and taking our chempiss” SLAP “and being a junkie slut just (SLAP) LIKE (SLAP) US!!!” SLAP My ass was on fire. The last swing had been right against where his brother's cock was still anchored in me by his heavy piercing, but the force of Matt's blow caused Jason's dick to pop out, leaving a stream of his poz cum trickling from my ass. Jason yelled out at his brother, “Fuck dude!” before Matt replied, “Now that I have your attention, Ski Time” he said as he began producing loaded rigs from his bag. Jason slid out from under me an joined his brother as they proceeded to tie off and slam each other. Each coughing as their waves hit them. They turned and looked at my hungrily. Jason was the first climbing back to bed next to me, grabbing and holding my head in one hand to resume tongue dueling me while holding my leg up to give his little brother better access to my hole. I soon felt Matt's hand against my slick, gaping hole, his fingers entering with little resistance, but I still felt scratching, only to realize he was fingering more shards against the lining of my hole as my vision blurred and I began breathing very heavily, fighting the urge, but still letting out the occasional cough as he worked more and more into my hole before slipping out his hand. I could only let out a few grunts of protest as I pushed my ass back towards nothing, all I could think of was the empty feeling he had left, before I felt his attentions return to my hungry rosebud This time though, instead of his mouth, hands, or dick, Matt began to press the monster double header against my stretched hole. The cold rubber causing me to pull back slightly, but he patiently slid it in while carefully lubing it to ease it's entry. By the time it was about halfway in, I was feeling amazing, By now I was again on my back and fighting off continuing waves of near orgasm causing me to helplessly quiver between my two naked sons. I felt the pushing on the double header resume slightly, but when I looked down, I saw that now Matt was on his back like me, legs in the air as he pushed himself down on the other side of the monstrous rubber cock Between the slam he had just done and the amount he and his brother spent with their hands in each other, he was taking his half easier than I did, and in very little time he had pushed himself towards me to the point that our torn up ass lips were brushing against each other as we straddled the giant double header. Matt was clearly loving having his hole filled as his mammoth cock stood rock hard, pouring his diseased precum like a faucet. As Matt and I locked hands to continue pulling against each other, Jason stepped over us pointed his dick down before he began to let lose a stream of piss over both of us. His hot nectar splashing us both as he moved his aim back and forth across us before finishing his stream aiming at where our chemwhore holes were dueling over the double header before positioning himself over his brothers monster schlong and slowly lowering himself down, impaling himself on Matt's tree trunk. As Jason's ass reached the base of Matt's cock, Matt began using his ass muscles to push the double header out of his hole and deeper into mine. After a few inches though, he relaxes and allows me to push it back into him. We continue slowly pushing the 22 inches of rubber back and forth as Jason continues to grind down against his stretched ass pussy around his brothers toxic fuck stick, all while seductively gyrating his muscular body in front of me. I run my hands across he sweaty, perfectly defined pecs and begin to play with his nipples. They stand up eagerly as I gently pinch them and he moans in delight. The pressure in my hole too much though, and I soon find my shriveled party dick is unleashing a few sprays of my hot acrid piss, which Jason aimed at his dick which he was now jerking furiously. Apparently it was having similar effects on Matt, as he soon exclaimed, “Take my chempiss you dirty whore” before unloading his bladder in his older brothers stretched out hole.