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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

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.

A couple of months ago, I started chatting with a guy on one of the apps. In the course of chatting, we learned about each other including that we only live about an hour away from each other. We shared a lot of personal information, including some of our hot fantasies, kinks, and past sexual experiences. These chats turned us both on. He told me that he is poz and also quadriplegic (no sensation or control below the neck) due to a spinal cord injury. He told me that prior to his injury, he was owned by his Master, who was also his poz daddy. I told him of many of my fantasies too, including that I have taken undetectable loads, but had never taken a toxic load, but that I found the gifting/stealthing stories on BZ to be pretty hot. He said that this fantasy was really hot and that he would love to see it happen. After chatting for a couple of months, he invited me to his place to watch movies and just hang out. He's a hot guy and I liked chatting with him, so I accepted, thinking "He's quadriplegic, he can't do anything to me." So, one day, he invited me over and I drove to his place. When I arrived at his place, he was sitting up in bed wearing a button up pajama top with a sheet covering his legs. He invited me to sit with him on the bed. We sat next to each other and watched a movie. Then he used the voice command to play another movie. I was surprised when the movie was a gay bareback porn movie. A few minutes into the movie (long enough that I could tell it was a bareback vid), he told me to kiss him. I leaned over and we started making out with the grunts and moans from the movie in the background. OMG, he's such a good kisser and knew just how to use his tongue! We took a little break from making out and watched more of the movie, just at the time that the bottom said, "Please don't poz me, Sir" to which the top said, "I already dumped 2 loads in you, boy." and I realized it was a poz conversion vid. I was so turned on and my cock was hard as rock. Of course, the guy I was with noticed how hard I was and said, "I guess you like this vid. Let me suck your hard cock." I leaned up on the bed and brought my balls to his mouth and said, "Suck my balls first." He licked all around my sack and balls before taking one ball in his mouth, sucking it in and out while massaging it with his tongue. Then he did the same to my other one. I pulled my balls out of his mouth and replaced them with my hard cock. I felt the wet warmth of his mouth engulf my cock as he ran his tongue up and down my shaft and around my cock head. Again, that tongue! OMG. I could feel myself getting close. I didn't want to cum too soon, so I pulled him down lower on the bed so that he was lying on the bed and I was lying on top of him making out again. Then I felt a weight on top of me and before I knew it, first my left wrist was handcuffed to the bed's headboard, then the quickly the right. I was taken by surprise and couldn't react or prevent it from happening. Then a coarse whisper in my ear, "Thought you could play with my poz slave without my permission, bitch? You're mine now. I heard about your pozzing fantasies, so I know you want my gift. I'm gonna make you my poz slave's poz brother." I started to panic and pleading with him, "Please, Sir. It’s just a fantasy. I don't really want it." and thrashed against the handcuffs. I tried to thrash my legs so he couldn't restrain them too, but pretty soon, I found myself naked and spread eagle on the bed with the poz quadriplegic still under me. The whole time he was saying, "Yeah, Master, we got him. Make him my brother. Breed him deep with your charged load!" It was clear that I was set up and there was no way out. Master pulled his slave lower on the bed so that his mouth was at the same level as my cock. The slave started tonguing my balls again and it felt fantastic! Master got on the bed by my head, pointing his hard thick 8 inch cock at my mouth. "Lick the head boy. Taste that pre-cum before your ass gets it." I stuck my tongue out and tasted his sweet poz pre-cum. Then I started lapping up that delicious juice. "Yeah, you like that don't you boy?" "Yes, Sir" I replied. Then he started pushing his hard thick cock past my lips, stretching my jaws apart. "Take it all cocksucker." He kept pushing it farther in my mouth and I started gagging. "Breathe through your nose, fag. Don't you know how to suck cock? Better get used to that big dick." He kept thrusting in and out of my mouth and I could feel him start to enter my throat. Every time he pulled out, I could taste his pre-cum. After a while, Master must have gotten tired of using my mouth/throat because he pulled out saying, "You got a lot to learn, fag. I want to feel your ass around my cock now." The slave, still tonguing my balls and cock, said "Master, please turn me around so that I can suck the last neg load out of this one and see your hard cock poz him up good." Master did turn him around so that he could still suck my cock and balls and get a close up view of the fuck that would eventually convert me. The one I fantasized about for so long. After the slave was turned around, Master lubed up his cock and started teasing my asshole with it, rubbing it all around my hole. "You want this bitch?" "Yes, Sir, I want your cock in my ass, but please, Sir, please don't poz me. Please, Sir, I beg of you, please, pull out before you cum." Master didn't say anything, but kept teasing my hole with his cock and every now and then, would push his cock harder, just barely spreading my ass lips by the head of his cock, each time, going just a little deeper until his cock head popped in my hole. Slowly, Sir pushed more and more of his cock into my ass, until he was balls deep. He just held it there. My ass never felt so full. I was in heaven! Then Sir started slowly withdrawing his cock until just his head was in my hole. Then he'd sink it back in all the way. He sped up his fucking until he was really slamming his big dick in my ass. I was moaning in ecstasy, having forgotten about his poz status. Then he pulled is cock all the way out of my ass so that his head was just touching the outside of my hole reminding me that it was still there. Sir said, "This is your last chance to get out of this fag, because when I go back in, I'm not pulling out until I've dumped this toxic poz load deep in your ass and convert you like you've always thought about. You want that bitch?" Reminding me that his is toxic pulled me out of my reverie and I started rambling, "Sir, I don't. No, Sir. I don't. No, Sir. Please, Sir. I don't, no." which soon turned into "I don't know, Sir. I don't, know." The slave beneath me finally spoke up and said, "Yes you do. You told me you've thought about this for a long time, and now's your chance to live it. You know you want it and I know you want, so just let it happen and become my poz brother." and went back to sucking my cock. Sir said, "Then I'll help you make up your mind" and shoved his cock in the slave's mouth and "Said get it wetter slave, so I can shove this raw cock back in this bitches pussy and breed him deep." After a few thrusts in the slaves mouth, Sir shoved that big cock in my ass again. I yelled partly from the shock and partly from the rough way he shoved in. And he started fucking me faster and harder than he did before. The slave beneath said, "I'm going to suck your last negative load out of you before you become my brother." and went back to sucking my cock. Between the hot raw fucking and slave sucking my cock, I yelled, "Please, Sir, give me what I always wanted. Paint my guts with your hot charged load! Knock me up." I heard slave chuckle a little and Sir said, "That's a good cum slut. Finally admitting what you need. Here comes your dream come true." I felt that big cock swell bigger than it even was before and pulse several times as he fired off his toxic poz load deep in my ass. When he was done, he continued to churn his cum in my ass. When he finally pulled out, Sir said, "That was the second load I dumped in you tonight, so even though your mouth said, 'I don't know', your ass was already accepting my gift and changing your life forever. I knew you wouldn't back out." Slave said, "Welcome to the brotherhood." We all just rested on the bed for a while before I got up and headed home, my fantasy having been fulfilled. Now I'm waiting for my next invite.

My favorite fuckjoint .... some of the snowbirds are starting to return now .... more for every guy ....

Too much sperm wasted outside the bottom's cunt.

I love taking cocks and loads both ways.

It had been a while since I last played so when I woke up feeling horny I did some internal cleansing in the hope that I would get lucky and got on Grindr. It wasn't long before I saw someone that I didn't recognize and browsing through his profile I found an interest. While there wasn't a lot listed, his picture and stats were attractive as well as his tags, which included bondage, kink, roleplay, rough and more notably poz. His status was also listed as poz, undetectable which I found appealing, because while I had often fantasized about poz play, I really didn't want to become poz. I struck up a conversation and found that he was from New York and had recently bought a home here and was in the process of moving. Most of his furniture and items had been delivered several weeks earlier but his final move was then delayed and he had just arrived the night before with the last of his things. With the weather supposed to get nasty in the afternoon, he said that he would like to chat more but needed to get unloaded before it got messy. I made a comment that I would be glad to help if he wanted any and he said he appreciated the offer but didn't want to impose. I told him I would enjoy doing so and it wouldn't impose at all and to my surprise he said that he'd appreciate the help and I soon found myself on my way there. I'm not really sure what I was expecting, particularly since our chat was relatively short and I knew so little about him, but our conversation had seemed warm and even though we didn't get into a lot of detail, I felt a certain degree of attraction toward him. We weren't a far distance from each other and during the short drive I realized that I started out the day looking for someone to hook up with, but instead I was on my way to help someone move. The thought then crossed my mind of the possibility that it could end up being a mix of both but other than cleansing myself earlier, I didn't do anything else such as bring along lube, condoms or such. It was then that I saw him outside with a box in his hands and as he looked up I realized it was too late to think any more so I pulled in and parked. After a quick introduction I found myself busy helping with the unloading and working together we quickly had everything in the house. The previously moved items had been placed somewhat haphazardly with the furniture and moving boxes in various rooms and everything was in a bit of disarray so after moving his remaining items inside, we got busy getting the house together by arranging the furniture and putting the boxes in the rooms they belonged. Once we had things looking good, he offered me something to drink and we had a seat on the couch to take a break. We chatted for a while about mostly vanilla topics and things felt comfortable together with a friendly energy. I commented that the house looked really nice and he said it was a relief to finally be in and that he spent the last few weeks sleeping on a futon in his old place and got in last night and slept last night on the couch and that it would be really nice to be back in a much more cozy bed. I told him that I could sympathize with that and to fix the issue we were soon assembling his bed and setting up his bedroom. We chatted while I helped set things up, mostly about his work and why he moved here and a few other things. I told him more about the area. It had now been a while since we started working and most everything was in its place when we took a step back and looked around. The only thing I could say was "wow". With the king size bed centered against one of the walls with mirrors on the head end and plenty of space on both sides with several mirrors on the walls, tasteful furniture placed around, the large screen tv on the wall at the bottom end of the bed and the room now tastefully decorated, it looked amazing, even more-so when he topped it off by lighting a few candles for the final effect. I told him that I really liked the layout and style and he said to kick off my shoes and kick back so we can enjoy it for a bit and went to grab us a couple drinks. It felt a bit strange laying in his bed but at the same time it felt a combination of comforting as well as a bit erotic. As he came back in the room he closed the door which in combination with the light darkening curtains left the room illuminated solely by the flickering candles, handed me my drink, laid back beside me and told me how much he appreciated my help with everything, raising his glass as a toast to our new friendship. The first sip of my drink told me that it contained some liquor and was not just a simple Coca-Cola and though it was a bit strong, it felt good too, particularly after our work. We finished our drinks somewhat swiftly and he went to grab a couple more, this time returning with larger and notably stronger drinks. In combination with the drinks, our conversation began to loosen up which in turn seemed to loosen us up on a more personal level with several special looks and a few playful touches. With the energies seeming to rise simultaneously he asked if I'd like to watch something and I gladly said "sure, your choice". He picked up the remote and moments later the big screen came to life with an eye-catching video with quite erotic, raw and explicit play between guys of which I became immediately absorbed. "Pretty hot, isn't it?" he asked almost rhetorically, "it's one of my favorites", to which I replied "it's perfect", as I settled back into the pillows beneath my head and engrossed in the scene that was playing. He laid back beside me and said somewhat bluntly "I haven't had sex like that in months". I didn't know how to reply without sounding patronizing but I just replied honestly that it had been even longer for me and with that, he gave a solid look into my eyes, leaned forward and gave me a solid kiss deep into my lips. I was caught somewhat by surprise by his act but I allowed it to happen and joined right in. Kissing hadn't been huge in my list of turn-on's but for some reason this felt different and while much of my previous experience was centered more on my partner and I simply getting off, this felt much more connected, intimate and sincere and I began to return his kiss in a very loving manner. Pulling back from our kiss, he said "thank you, I really needed this", to which I replied "I did too, so much", and I gave him another kiss before we returned to watch the screen, my palm resting on his thigh. I am not sure whether it was by design or just fate in the two of us being together but the moment really felt right and I let my palm slowly slide over and come to rest on his clearly bulging cock. In combination with the scene playing on the screen, I needed something more to happen and with that I leaned over, began opening his pants and brought his cock into play, first touching and fondling, then taking him into my mouth with the hope that I wasn't being too forward. After a while he said "you better be careful baby or you're going to make me shoot", to which I replied, "I might like that, can you cum more than once?", before returning my lips to his cock though at a much more tender and measured pace while looking up into his eyes, not wanting to bring it to a premature end. "Actually I can baby. I can usually go a long time before cumming but it's been quite a while since I've had any play and I'm right on the edge. When the play is hot though, I can cum, stay hard and cum more, particularly depending on the scene and atmosphere." he replied. "I'd love to experience that and more" I said, to which his reply was "take off your clothes", as he began removing his. We resumed our groping and oral play and things began to get more heated with the increasing sexual energy between us, helped in part by the intensity of what was playing on the screen. I had my eyes closed when felt him turn to the side then come back and it was then that I could smell the distinct scent of poppers and looked up to see the bottle alongside his nose. Noticing my glance, he offered the brottle which I accepted and inhaled several times before returning it to him. The poppers combined with the atmosphere and quite possibly whatever had been in my drink had me feeling a high degree of euphoria, causing me to lean down to take his engorged cock even deeper into my throat, multiple times in and out before rising up, leaving his hard wet erection dripping in my spit, then as if on auto-pilot and looking deep into his eyes, I moved over top of him with a leg on each side of his body and moved downward until I came to rest with his hard cock resting between my warm cheeks. The sounds from the video were filling the room and I was able to see the scene playing on the screen thru the reflection in the mirror and with the addition of his hot body touching mine, I was horny beyond belief. My arousal was very much reaching a peak and the comfort I felt along with his undetectable status made me want him to fuck me and I was wanting it to happen bare. My body began to gyrate on top of him and as I did, I felt his hard and electrified cock became centered the quite wanton hole of my ass and when it did I almost instinctively squatted down, looking deep into his eyes and wanting to absorb the moment completely and to see his reaction too. His reaction wasn't what I expected and his hands quickly came to grasp each side of my hips and telling me "stop, not yet" but before the words were completely out of his mouth, I had already sank down and his cock was now impaled in my ass. Having a cock inside my hole was something that I had been needing for a long time, but maybe something I wasn't completely ready for because with the size of his cock, the tightness of my ass, and with only spit for lube, I also found it a good bit painful. I could tell that he had continued talking while this was happening but with my focus on the burning in my ass and the loudness of the video that was playing, I wasn't sure what it was. While I paused to let my body adjust to what was inside me and not knowing what he had just said, I began to wonder and instinctively sought a reassurance that everything was okay and asked. "Are you undetectable?" "I was", he answered, "but I can't say for sure right now. Are you on PrEP?" My eyes opened in a somewhat blank stare toward the mirror in front of me as I tried to contemplate what the words he just said and with the realization that his raw cock was buried inside me, I answered a simple "no" and remained almost frozen. "I've been on meds and undetectable but with the move things have been messed up and I've been separated from my prescription so I haven't been on them for a while so I can't say for sure whether I am or not and I could be either." He said. "As soon as I'm back together with my meds, I will be taking them again, but right now I can't really say that I'm undetectable". I suddenly wasn't sure about anything right then and was a bit scared but we started to talk further in a sincere and realistic manner With his hands on my waist, mine on his chest and his cock still fully inside my ass, we were locked together both physically and in concerted conversation and thought. Neither one of us wanted things to stop but he had been off his meds long enough that his status could easily be either way, and while it wouldn't have an effect on him, I genuinely didn't want to become poz. Neither of us had any condoms and leaving the house to get some would have destroyed the mood, but at the same time, the atmosphere was so totally hot that it was difficult to see it actually end. I think he could tell that I really didn't want to stop, particularly since I hadn't pulled away from his cock, but at the same time I was quite worried which he could likely tell, particularly since I told him that I was negative and not on PrEP or anything. He then said that he had pretty good cum-control and could fuck a lot and other play without shooting his load, and that his pre-cum lately has been quite limited so we might be able to play for a while and then stop, but that it was up to me. He also said that if I was concerned that I could always take some PEP afterward which can keep me safe. He likely sensed that his words were touching somewhere inside me because I gave a soft moan and my body relaxed on top of his with my eyes softly coming to a close. I then opened up to him that I have often had fantasies about having sex with somone that was poz and that it often brings me the most intense orgasms, but... I stopped speaking at 'but' and my hands began tenderly but nervously moving upon his chest, my mind filled with a feeling of freedom in opening up about the fantasy, and a mixed level of excitement and arousal that I was with someone that was possibly poz. A chill in the reality of what was already happening and admittedly a fear about what might come came into focus, which I think he noticed.. "Go on" he encouraged, his hands now moving in a comforting manner on all sides of my body. In a way I felt accepted and that I was with someone that didn't hold any judgement and that I could be safe to confide in. After a small hesitation I continued on, telling him more of my poz fantasizes which led into where my many other fantasies had gone, going into greater and more graphic detail about different scenes such as consensual non-consensual play and how hot it feels to have someone take control and how I would love being violated sexually and otherwise, being forced, and in the process I also told him that I've had fantasies of going all the way, with someone that was poz, but that I was afraid too. At this point his left hand rose and came to rest on my lips with his right palm stopped moving over my now hard beating heart. "I have to tell you that listening to you is making me hot baby, intensely hot" he said as he gave a couple probing moves of his loins into mine to emphasize the point, then continued "It really makes you really hot, doesn't it?" to which I closed my eyes and gave an affirming nod of my head. "We don't have to do anything that you don't want to do" he continue "and I will respect your limits & boundaries, but I would love and be honored to take you to the places you want to go and that includes all of your fantasies - and have no doubt that I am fully capable of making it happen. I've had many fantasies too, many similar to yours and I would love to go there together. We can stop if you want to, or we can fuck if you want and I can fuck and pull out before I cum - if you want me to" he said. I leaned forward & down until we came to rest chest to chest as I contemplated his words and in the arms of his warm embrace, his cock slid partially out of my ass. I gave a small gasp as the dryness of his cock caused some discomfort which he noticed and quickly countered with a turn of his head and another kiss on my lips. It must have been the distraction of the kiss that cause me to miss the move but somehow he now had a handful of Vaseline and was working it around his cock and into my ass. I moaned into our kiss and my ass to begin moving slowly somewhat hesitantly back and forth almost automatically on his cock and in the process his fingers began working more and more Vaseline into our play. Noticing that I wasn't making a move to stop anything, he pulled back a bit and continued some conversation "Does rough play really make you hot?" I answered "yes". "It makes me really hot too." he continued, then as if to keep my attention more "Do you want it to happen, I mean to really happen?" The way he said the words was almost scary but at the same time the thought was admittedly hot too. Again I answered "yes". "Now?" he asked. I hesitated while looking at him, knowing what he was asking and that he was serious but at the same time not really knowing, particularly how far he might actually go - a mixture of fear and arousal now throughout my body. Seeing that I was on the fence, he took my nipple between his finger and thumb and started to squeeze, softly at first, then progressively harder while watching my expression as I began to melt into his advances. Pain has always had an effect on me and in many ways it has been very much like an aphrodisiac when it happens in play. The pain in my nipple was now reaching a point that my focus was nowhere else but completely with him. Since I only grimaced and didn't make an effort to get away, I think he knew that he had me where he wanted me and with a final and firm squeeze, he once again asked me... "Now", this time sounding more like he was giving a statement and not a question and I immediately and quite loudly responded... "Yes, YES!" In a very quick move, I was tossed to the bed at his side with my face buried in a pillow and my ass bare and facing up. A moment later he was on top of me and without saying a word, he buried his cock fully inside my ass. Our play had allowed my ass to stretch some and the Vaseline made everything quite slippery, but it only moderately eased his sudden entry and my ass was alight with some fire. I gasp and audibly gave a muffled yelp into the pillow below and sensing that it may be too much, he stopped with his cock impaled inside my ass and asked if I wanted to stop. I didn't give an immediate answer, mostly because I was in a bit of a shock at everything that was happening and admittedly being in a somewhat confused state about everything, quite possibly enhanced from whatever was in the drink. Not letting the moment come to a complete stop, he continued the lead with his cock pulling back and then moving forward, slowly at first, then a bit faster, time and time again, becoming more forceful and continually stronger with each plunge. The physical sensation was overwhelming with the atmosphere of being where I had truly been wanting to go and only fantasized about before, and yet hurtful enough that the pain in my ass was becoming very real. As I struggled with my mix of feelings, the tight grasp of his arms enveloping my torso, likely growing stronger due to the endorphins that were permeating throughout his body, made me aware that in the strength aspect, he had the definite advantage and I almost felt weak beneath him.. My body gradually began to move beneath him more and more, though due to a combination of trying to find relief from the growing pain inside my ass, and in the wonder if I would even be able to actually become free if I wanted to. I guess that I realized that I could probably say something if I wanted to, but the sensations that I was feeling had me twisted in so many different directions, wanting it to happen but finding it so very difficult too, physically and emotionally - I was in another dimension. My mind began coming back to focus though and the realization that the cock inside me was in no way assuredly safe came directly to the forefront, along with the fear and reality of what was going on. As I began to rise to say something though, I felt his body sink firmly onto mine, his cock fully impaled and then as his body gave spasm after deep spasm I realized that his semen was pumping into my body from his, him holding me tighter and moaning and gasping into my ear with each plunge he gave - it was happening. I don't know if the tear from my eye was from the intense fear that I was feeling, or if it was from the elation of actually experiencing something that I had fantasized of for so long but it was quickly joined by another tear and many more. Sensing something was happening, he began holding me warmly, sharing comforting words and making me feel very much loved - which was in turn causing me to feel a level of love too. It was then that I noticed the clock and how quickly time had passed. My family would soon be home and I needed to be back there before they arrived because there was no way I could have an excuse for not being home. I really didn't want to leave so quickly but he very much understood and as I parted, we were both sure that we wanted to be together again, and that we would be. The afternoon sun was bright in my eyes during the drive home but the feeling of the moistness within my loins of his cum remaining within me was the focus of my attention. I then started making it a point that I needed to get somewhere in the morning to begin the PEP after-fuck treatment to keep from becoming poz, when another brightness came before my eyes. It was Thursday and my family was going to be home for the extended weekend, not giving me the option of being able to get out without them knowing something was up. As I pulled in the driveway I didn't know what I was going to do, then looking at the time it had become, I began to realize what I was going to do - nothing. The risk of what may have just happened was high but knowing what would happen at home if my family would find out what I had just done was certain and it placed me in an impossible position. PEP wasn't going to be an option and whatever was going to come was going to be a matter of fate and I didn't know what it was going to be. I was afraid. Deep inside though I was also aroused, deeply aroused.

Yesterday in the sauna in Amsterdam. Took 4 loads. Fucked raw 15 times.

It’s really hot! Tops I met usually unload themselves inside me and then release warm piss asking me to keep it safe inside me for as long as I can. It’s also hot to be available for them in case they have to piss while watching a movie together. No need to go to the toilet, I just offer my hole to them 🙂

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!!

Fucking hot! Love anon raw fucking like this!

The Second Time (Part 1) Unfortunately, after unknowingly taking a booty bump in the theater, not much more happened that night. No other visitors came in, and everyone else couldn't get hard enough to fuck me. Jim fingered me and was hopeful I'd take the next cock that came in, but it was getting late and I started to get frustrated, so I ended up calling it around 2am and heading home, to fuck myself on a dildo the rest of the night. I couldn't get the feeling out of my mind, and after a few months, I finally caved when I seen an ad for parTy supplies on Sniffies. After a short exchange, on a Friday night, I headed over to his place to begin a weekend of the 2nd time. After he buzzed me in, he greeted me at the door, "Hey, I'm Eric, welcome in." I told him it was my first time buying, and wasn't sure what to get or how much - but he ran through everything for me, and offered me a starter kit for myself that had everything I needed, torch included. We made the exchange and I was about to head out the door, before he stopped me, "want me to show you how to do it? Since it's been so long. We can use my supply, no extra charge." Deal I thought, as I'd get a bit more for free. We sat over on his couch while he loaded a pipe, and demonstrating what to do, lit it and took a hit before handing it to me. "So let me help you, light it and wait to inhale until I say go." I did as he asked, not wanting to be rude or waste his supply, and began inhaling as much as I could, and then some more before my lungs were at capacity and I heard him say release. I let out the biggest cloud I've ever had up until this point, and the euphoria hit me harder than my first time at the theater. "Good shit, right? I only have the highest quality stuff. Take another." No more thinking happened as I immediately lit the torch and waited to inhale, sucking in another huge cloud before releasing it. "Good boy, you're already smoking like a pro," be said as he started to take His shirt and shorts off, revealing a worn jockstrap. "I'm more of a bottom myself, but I have some friends you could meet. In the meantime, you want to eat my hole?" Although it was a question, he sat back on the couch and spread open his hole, already knowing my answer. Knowing he had me where he wanted me. I immediately dove down, and had my tongue inside his hole, licking and sucking, while he moaned and lit the torch again for himself.

The First Time (Part 3) I crawled over to the loveseat, arched my back so my hole was exposed, and started sucking his uncut cock as he took poppers hits. I could hear Jim offering encouragement, "fuck yeah boy, suck is cock," "such a good little cock sucker," I could hear before glancing over and noticing I've become the entertainment in the room, with everyone watching me suck this strangers cock. Once he was done taking hits, he put his hands on my head and started holding my head in place, forcing his uncut cock down my throat and holding it. "Good little faggot" is all I could hear in between gasps of breath he'd let me have every once in awhile. I felt so calm and unashamed, my shyness completely gone as I put my throat on display. Jim slid over closer to me, and started playing with my exposed hole I so graciously had on display. His fingers felt so good sliding in and out of me, he must've grabbed some lube as I could felt the cold wetness on my hole as he started going faster and faster. I felt like such a dirty whore, on my knees worshipping a cock while another played with my hole, and everyone sitting back, watching me, jerking off to me. The top I've been sucking started moaning, picking up his speed as he guided and face fucked my throat. He took total control, his head slamming into the back of my throat. I could feel his cock head spasm as he started shooting his cum directly down my throat. As he let go of my head, he sat back and enjoyed me subtlety using my tongue to play with his head for some post orgasm torture. I also made sure to suck any remaining cum out to ensure I had every last drop. Just as he was getting ready to get up and leave, I felt a small sharpness from Jim as he lingered my hole, before it started to burn a little bit. "Don't worry, baby, the burning will go away in a second," is all he said as he continued fingering my hole on the dirty theater floor. The top who fucked my throat got up and left, as I arched my back more and spread my hole for Jim to continue.

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

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."

He's 44, slim, mostly smooth, loves big cock and lots of cum. Previously has had lots of cock in him at Vault 139. Wants to go back there, but be hot to either organise extra fun for him or some guys to 'accidentally' meet him at Vault and give him a good big cock pounding. If you're a nice guy, that'd be great too, and if anyone would also like to maybe hang out, that'd be nice too.

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

I also wished my dad had caught me giving head/getting my ass pounded. I would have wanted him to fuck me as aggressively as he could to show me my place as a cum whore. Been beating off to that fantasy since I was 12

Benedict Cumberbatch... especially in the Sherlock series where the script flirts endlessly that he's gay and is crushing on Watson (played by Martin Freeman)... it's so much fun and subtly sexy.

For me the same, I won't wear gloves as I miss a certain amount of sensitivity when wearing them. I "feel" my partner much better with a bare hand.

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.

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.

Can you guys help me find a scene in a popper trainer? 17:00 min into this one. All of those guys are fucking hot. I always explode when this scene hits in the trainer. I want them all. [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/a-raw-poppers-training-xhDOEX6

Chapter Two: (Like Father, Like Son) As I lay on my back, Jason's hard cock still lodged deep in my throbbing hole, he pushed himself up with his arms; sweat dripping from his short dark hair. His green eyes looked deep into mine, and a devilish smile crept across his handsome face, “Is the stuff in the kitchen still in the same places?” he asked. I was caught off guard by the randomness of his question but managed to reply “uh, yeah, basically” before he quickly pulled out, shoved one of the nearby plugs into my hole, and stood up before happily bouncing off to the kitchen. Any surprise at his actions was pushed aside as I watched his ample ass saunter out of view, fuck he was beautiful. I was still flying, and trying to collect my thoughts when he walked back into the room, holding the can of crisco and sporting a hungry smile as his 9” cock was still mostly hard and still glistening with a mix of pink cum and chempiss. The weight from his large PA ring causing his massive dick to bounce as he walked. He sat down next to me and grabbed his phone from his pants on the floor near us. He fumbled with it with one hand, while tapping the plug in my hole with the other. After a few moments of fingering his screen with a determined look, he put it back and resumed smiling as he ran his hands across my thighs. “Eat my hole while I play with yours daddy” Jason said as he straddled my face. I couldn't believe I was getting a good close look at my sons hot muscular ass as he reached back and ran his hands across the light coat of hair on his perfect round globes before pulling them apart to reveal a puckering hole that had clearly seen its share of dick as well. “suck it daddy” he begged as I lunged forward into the perfect ass of my son. I dove in and hungrily began lapping at his hungry hole. From the initial pucker I could tell he had been fucked a fair amount, but wasn't expecting his hole to open up and try to suck my tongue in as his full round asscheeks hugged the sides of my face. The sweat from both of us lubing our bodies and allowing our skin to slide across each other as he leaned forward and moved his hands from his ass to between my legs to resume playing with the plug in my hole. My hands quickly moving to replace his and continue to pull his ass cheeks apart, allowing me suck on his delicious pucker as I eagerly dig my tongue in deeper into is quickly opening hole. Using the strength of his well defined muscles, he lifts my lower half off the floor, giving him full view and access to my hole. He pulled the plug from my hole with a loud plop and dropped it into the blanket we were on, now fully soaked with chempiss and sweat. I pulled forward to continue my oral assault on his welcoming hole as he leaned forward and buried his face in mine. Even with his strength and flexibility, the angle was difficult for him to do more than lick across the gape he had created. The heat of his tongue clashing with the cool air I could feel against my hole as it tried to pucker closed. He pulled up and leaned back, applying more of his weight to my face and allowing me to dig deeper as I heard him say “fuck your hole tastes good dad” He kept one arm wrapped around my leg, holding me up as his hand massaged inside my ass cheek, his fingers dancing across my hungry ass lips. With the other hand he grabbed something from his pants and seemed to fumble for a second before saying “lets see how much more open we can get you daddy”. He began fingering my hole again and I felt the burn I loved as the hunger and intensity intensified. I held my hand out and pulled my face away from his hole long enough to let out a muffled “one for you” before returning to my feast. With his free hand he grabbed another shard from his supply and placed it in my fingers. “about the same as what I just gave you” he said as I pulled it back and glimpsed at its size before placing it against his hole and pressing it inside (fuck that is bigger than I have done before) I tried to think as it continued kick in more; both of us rubbing it against the others prostate and scratching it back and forth. I lean forward and try to take in as much of the smell of musk from his ass as I can before licking his hole as my fingers rub the last of the T into the lining of his man-pussy. The only real thought in my head being “This is so hot,” as I focus my attentions on the perfect muscle ass against my face, I am now using both hands to pull open his ass and give me access to his hole, now tasting strongly bitter from the T. I am surprised that there is barely any resistance as I am able to slide two fingers in and out with little resistance. “give me your hand” he orders. I reach my hand out and feel his already crisco covered hands massage the grease across my fingers and up my wrists before releasing his grip and returning his attentions to my hole. And his attentions felt amazing. As he returned to working his fingers into my gape that now felt empty without him there. My hole eagerly stretched to accept is continued assault on my hole... I expected some pain, but felt none as I felt the thickness of his thumb knuckle as it slid into my hole and he began to grind it against my spot. I could barely focus on how easily my fingers were working into his hole with the waves of sensation crashing over me. I had to make my boy feel good though, so I pushed my hand forward and with little resistance my hand made it into the perfect muscle butt inches away from my face. “Fuck Jason, you took my whole hand easy” I half grunted as he began moving his hand back and forth, fully fucking me with his arm. “That's nothing dad, before I leave, I'm going to go elbow deep in you... you are already taking my forearms” he said as I felt his fist pushing against my inner ring. “But first, I'm thirsty” he said in a whimsical tone before latching onto my cock and nursing my limp party dick (yeah, I get that bad, glad he didn't inherit it). His sucking was hard and almost painful at first, but he let up as he moved his hand to my bladder and began applying pressure. With all the attention, I felt like I was having a full body orgasm as I let lose a torrent of chempiss down my pig sons hungry throat. The orgasm feeling intensified as I continued to feel the sweet release of the pressure on my bladder and he began slowly moving his hand back and forth from my hole. My legs began to convulse as wave after wave of please washed over me. I did my best to try to return the favor to his ass and was rewarded with the feeling of his piss begging to leak from his monster cock, sandwiched between us. Not wanting to waste it, I used my free hand to pull his now rock hard wet cock down to angle it towards my mouth to savor his bitter nectar. He realizes what I am going for and lifts one leg up off of me, letting me keep my hand in his ass, but giving me a good close up view of his crotch, for the first time, I fully made out the biohazard tattoo above his cock (which he had excluded from his profile pick with his hand and the angle) I lick around the head and under his foreskin, trying to take in the flavor and suck in more,fighting my gag reflex as his piercing occasionally hits my throat. Soon both of our streams ease up and he releases my dick from his mouth to resume his assault on my hole. As he arches back, it pulls his dick from my mouth, which springs back slap against his washboard abs. He changes his grips on my legs until (Like the wrestlers he used to watch on TV and pretend to me with his little brother Matt) he had my legs under his armpits as he raised up on his knees to give me better access to his hole as well. He began full on fucking me with his arm now, while bouncing his perfect muscular frame up and down on mine. He kept trying to still press our bodies together, grinding his massive pole between us as he moved his arm in and out at the same pace he had used to fuck me. Between the chems and the stimulation, I could barely move my body under my own control, as my legs continues to flex and convulse in a full body orgasm as he literally fist fucked me. I wasn't sure if I was pissing more, or cumming, all I could tell you was something was coming out of my dick and I was fully lost in what son was doing to my hole. Wave after wave washed over me for what seemed like hours before I went limp in his arms. Sweating profusely, panting heavily, and still locked in a fisting 69 with my 25 yo beefy muscle son in the living room he used to play video games in. After my hole finally stopped convulsing around what I would learn was only about a few inch away from his elbow, he grabbed the one of the larger plugs off the coffee table (3.5 diameter at the narrow part) and worked it into my now gaping hole. He then took a plug that was a little thinner and passed it to me. “Put this one in my ass daddy” he pleaded (as If I wouldn't) It slid in easily and he stood up over me, “I am fucking loving this, but we should probably wash up a little... but only a little. Go get the shower started, and I will put this in the washer” It was weird having a hookup that already knew where most things were in my house, and even weirder considering who it was, but also felt strangely comforting. Thoughts slowly returning to my head, as he gathered the blanket from under us and began down the hallway... Then he stopped, turned around and yelled, “WHERE THE FUCK IS MY ROOM!” I laughed, I had done a remodel a few years ago, and since I no longer needed a third bedroom, I had taken that space and added it to the bathroom, as a byproduct, the door to his room was no longer there and long since drywalled over. “Check the bathroom” I replied as I stood up and walked him back to the hallway. The look of hurt from his face instantly faded away to a perverted look of glee when he flicked on the switch. The small bathroom he had grown up with was replaced with a much larger XXX spa area. The old shower expanded into a four showerhead “wet room” with a movable plastic fuck bench in the middle. Outside of that was a hot tub stye bath, double sinks with a full mirror above them, and a large floor to ceiling tiled mirror making up the wall behind (so I can check my clothes or the guy fucking me from multiple angles), and what had been his partial walk in closet was now a small 2 person steam room. I had also re-angled the floors and put in a drain, so if need be, the whole room could be hosed down. “I like the way you remodeled MY room.” he said in a cheerful, but still attitude filled tone, a partial smile fighting against the stern look he kept trying to present. “Yeah, well, I bet we can have a LOT more fun with it like this” I snipped back. “and since you got rid of my bed, I will just have to sleep in yours now” he said as he threw the sweat, cum, and chempiss soaked blanket into the washing machine (laundry room is across the hall from the bathroom) and walked back to wrap his arms around me and pull be in for a deep kiss. “so Jason, I have the next two weeks off, and I love having you here, but I have to ask, how long are you planning on staying?” “Like I said dad, I am gonna keep fucking you till I knock you up with my toxic seed. I am self employed, and my lease is actually up in a few weeks anyway, so I could actually move back in here if you will have me” I now understood the hurt look look in his face when he saw his old room was gone, so I gave him the same loving smile I had so many times before, and said “anytime you want Jason, you are always welcome here, and there is still your brother Matt's room” “Can't I sleep with you daddy?” he playfully asked “Every night Jason, but if anyone asks, you are in Matt's old room” “Ok pops” he said as he rolled his eyes before breaking our embrace to turn on the go turn on the shower. “We should PROBABLY clean up a little, after all, when I realized you were into this as much as me, I texted my dealer to come by with some more supplies and to help with my charging you up project” he announced. A wave of eagerness at more cocks was pushed by the voice in the back of my head still trying to yell out “this is wrong”... followed by thoughts of, “will they know I'm his dad?” Jason could see the thoughts running through my head as I stood there in confusion and shock. “Don't worry, he's cool... He is actually the guy who introduced me to partying, and the guy who gave me the bug... if you thought my cock was big, wait till you see his footlong beast...even thicker than me, I'm was one of the only people who cold take him; but I got you more than ready... “ I was pushing my hesitation aside when he followed up, “Trust me Dad, I know you are going to love him, now lets get in the shower!” he says as he takes me by the hand and walks me forward into the hot steaming water. Our mutual drug hazes clearly still present as we get lost in soaping each others bodies up under the hot cascading water. Each of us playfully exploring the other while still exchanging kisses and letting out low moans. He pushes on my shoulders and I drop to my knees and resume my attempts at getting his monster dick more than halfway in my mouth as he begins to let lose another small stream of piss. As it lets up, I hear the bathroom door open behind us. “Perfect Timing” Jason says at he releases my head from his hands, allowing me to turn to see the new arrival. Standing at the door was a 6'6” stud with deep blue eyes,long blond hair, a thinner frame than Jason but equally developed muscles, an assortment of tattoos including a large biohazard around his belly button, and in his hand he was stroking what was easily the biggest dick I had ever seen. Easily a foot long and as thick as an arm. His gentle face though was the same as that “viking god” that had destroyed the holes of me and the ex, a little over 22 years ago... “Hi dad” said my other son Matt.

Hey Treehugger - I worked with Max Sohl for TIM when I lived outside NYC and I now live in Sonoma Couinty in California. My last DVD releases were Sperm Bank (my personal fav) and Fuck Holes 2. But you can see more of me in the bonus content of the remastered original "Fuck Holes" - the complete Brandon's Party scene was not on the original since many of the guys were not US citizens. Max put that full segment on the bonus section. And if you are ever in the Bay area of northern CA - let me know....<evil grin>