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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.

Part 4 sorry for the delay guys, life has just been keeping me busy With our shout it was the announcement that our asses were open season for everyone there to take their turn to fill us with their cum. There was no break and I already felt another cock stretching my hole and I looked at Tom's face on the screen and knew he had another one in him as well. Our asses were not the only thing being played with either, there were hands all over my body tweaking my nipples and making them hard as rocks while a few probed my mouth with their fingers. I felt like I was in a porno surrounded by hunky porn stars ready to take their turns making us their toys and I loved every moment of it. I was distracted with the attention I was getting that I didn't notice a ladder being brought over and set up right above me. Rob was the first to climb up the ladder and aimed his cock right at me. Alright boy now it is time to drown you in poz piss. That brought on cheers from all the guys in atendance along with a final moan and plow from the guys fucking Tom and myself. As both guys loaded us up Rob didn't waste a moment in unleashing a waterfall of piss right into my opened mouth. He never missed a beat lifting his cock and coating every part of me in his steaming poz piss. Rob aimed it at my cock and balls and I could feel it run down and the guy pulled out some so he could coat his cock in the piss before thrusting it inside to mix with his load. This went on for what felt like forever Tom and I took every cock in the place twice at least taking in 100 poz loads in our asses and got pissed on 100 times as well. After the last guy was finished the smell of the room was euphoric smelling of cum piss and sex and we were both gifted with butt plugs to keep in all the loads given and lifted and held tightly for a time because our legs felt like jelly after being in the sling for a long time. Once we were both steady enough Tom and I grabbed each other and made out deeply with each other. We looked at the time and saw we had been there for 2 hours and we said it was time for us to head out in search of more cocks full of poz cum to add to our bodies. We went to each of the men there and thanked them all with a deep kiss before getting our clothes and heading back to Tom's car. Once we were on our way to the next spot I found Tom turned to me and asked me how I was doing? I looked at him with a gleam in my eyes and said that had to be the most exciting thing I had ever done and I was desperate for more to cum. We drove to many cruising spots and as many porn shops as we could find on the sites we looked at and stayed for at least an hour in each spot taking at least a dozen or so more loads into our eager holes. It was starting to get dark and we decided that after so many cocks we had taken that it was time to start heading home. We did decide to stop in at a truck stop to get a bite to eat and paid to use their showers to clean up so our parents wouldn't smell our adventures on us when we got home. We went to the showers and shared the same stall so we could wash each other and play with each other's holes after removing our butt plugs. Tom removed my butt plug first and started to eat out the loads that were left in my hole. I tried to keep it in but I moaned loudly and anyone who had entered would have known what was happening in the stall. When Tom was satisfied that he got as much of the cum out as he could he spun me around and started to make out with me sharing the collected loads from my hole causing me to moan in his mouth. When he finished I spun him around and repeated the same thing and dove into Tom's hole devouring his hole and collecting his loads and sharing them with him too. When we were finished I started to wash my hair and was facing the shower head and wall when I suddenly felt something probing my hole I figured it was Tom sneaking one last fuck in and I wiped the suds from my eyes and I saw Tom was stil standing next to me with a random guy fucking him and I turned my head back and saw a random guy fucking me with a big grin on his face. Well boys we heard you both having some fun and when you would be distracted my friend and I here thought you wouldn't mind us joining in on your fun. Tom and I smiled at eachother and we said we would love one last fuck before we headed home from a full day of breeding. The two guys smiled at each other and the one fucking Tom also said that they were both poz with high viral loads with other stds to mix in. We both told them we were poz as well and we were on a mission to get as many different strains and stds as we could before going off to college and spreading them to anyone we could get our cock into so give us all you got. They both looked surprised at our boldness and it amped them up to fuck us even harder then before. They both slammed into us at almost the same time and I could feel my guy unload a huge pent up load into my ass. Before they pulled out they grabbed our butt plugs and put them inside so we didn't lose what they just gave us and walked away letting us finish our shower. We finished our shower and got back into Tom's car and made it home safely. We worked on our story to tell our parents so they didn't get suspicious of our activities for the day. We got home and sat with our parents for a good while and they seemed happy that we had a good brother day together and we bid them goodnight and went upstairs to our room. We were both pretty tired and we kissed each other deeply and laid in our own beds just in case our parents checked in on us. Before we drifted to sleep I told Tom I loved him and was so happy to have him to share everything with and he said the same and reminded me there will be so much to share when they both make it to college.

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.

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.

I’d only been with my boyfriend, Adam Monty, for four months before I persuaded him to come off PREP and become a monogamous couple. He was very loyal and had only had three other sexual partners before me, so at the age of 19, he was very happy to take this leap of faith. The problem was, he hadn’t yet discovered my dark little secret; I was a total cum slut. I had had more sexual partners in the first three days of meeting him than he had in his entire life. I’d stay with him overnight at his house as he only lived with his mum, and who liked me a lot. On our first meeting, she told me to use him hard, “He’d been in need of a good fucking for ages”. It also helped that I was older at 24 and “Fit as fuck”, her words. Adam was 5ft 6”, petite slim, totally smooth, tiny nipples, average size cock but pretty face with curly blonde hair and a few piercings. He had a gorgeously fuckable ass, totally fem and totally bottom. Definitely my type when I wanted to plow a cunt, but I was versatile and needed men with big cocks to use me too. At 6ft, gym toned with lovely bubble butt, hairless and a good 8” uncut cock, I was Adam’s ideal partner, so he told me. Ideal, apart from being the depraved dirty fucker that I actually was. On our first night together staying at his, I’d fucked him four times and he’d sucked me off twice. I left his house the next morning and was so desperate to ride a cock, I went via my local 24/7 sauna on the way back home and took four loads in 2 hours. All raw and all without PREP. I loved raw sex and actively sought out toxic loads when ever I could. I wasn’t strictly chasing, but after a few pints of beer or a little chemical stimulus, I’d do anything for poison cum. Adam was one of those guys who’d follow his heart and was saying he loved me within a month. I finally said it back while persuading him that we should become a couple and get off PREP. I had lied to him about being on it to get him to fuck raw, but having never been on it, every time we fucked I was secretly imaging me pozzing him, and it turned me on so bad. Our sex life was great and slowly I began to try new things with him: first it was piss, he liked drinking it and sharing with me. We experimented with toys and I even managed to get my fist inside him, which he loved. Soon he was asking about my experiences of threesomes and group, I’d get us both hard telling him about things I’d done but I didn’t want to scare him about some of my most depraved shit, not just yet anyway. I also left out getting high with guys, chemsex was something I wanted to get him on as soon as I could. I was going to totally corrupt him. By the end of our fourth month together I met Julio Rocha off BarebackRT. He was Brazilian, living in London, my age and HIV+. A very sexy Latino boy with fat cock and as dirty as me. He’d caught HIV when he was 18 through group sex but was happiest taking multiple loads while getting high. He was me but actually poz. I felt bad about it but had to cancel a night with Adam at short notice because I was taking Julio’s cock. He’d already fucked one load in to me and I wanted more so rang Adam sightly out of breath, making up a story about work dumping last minute shit on me and having to go, all the while Julio was felching out his load from my dripping cunt to share with me. We fucked for ages and never once did I worry that he was poz. The next week was mostly Julio and me fucking. He was staying with a friend and worked as an escort on the side. He didn’t charge me though and on those nights I didn’t see Adam, he was in my bed breeding my neg hole. I begged him for his poz cum as he’d strangled me and slapped my face. “You want my poison” he’d growl at me as he raped my cunt. “Yes sir” I moaned back in the throws of sexual ecstasy. Julio could fuck me good and had no limits, I began to find myself replacing Adam in my lustful thoughts with Julio. During the second week with Julio, Adam’s mum texted to let me know he was upset, thinking something was wrong. I texted back and said not to worry work was really bad and immediately arranged to meet Adam later that day, telling Julio I needed to see my boyfriend. I’d told him about Adam already and he knew I’d got him off PREP. I could see in his wicked smirk there was evil scheming afoot. “Shall we poz him?” he asked me. “I’d love it to be me that pozzed him but if I’m still neg, maybe I could get him into a threesome with us?” I suggested. “My friend is having a chemsex party in two weeks”, he continued, “I could make sure there’s plenty of guys with poison cum for you and your boyfriend” he grinned back. His English wasn’t perfect but he had me drooling at the thought of it. I smiled, and nodded and we agreed. Now I just had to work out how to get Adam there and happy to fuck raw with a group of strangers whilst not being on PREP! To Be Continued

“Forgive me Father for I have sinned. It’s been a month since my last confession” “To be forgive my son, you must confess all your sins to me” the Priest said from behind the screen. “Father, I have engaged in sins of the flesh” “Please continue” “I had sexual relations with a man, Father” “Was there penetration” “Yes Father, both oral and anal” “My son, sodomy is going against God, but is forgivable” “Father, there is more” “Please go on,” the unknown Priest said, “tell me it all” “Father, I also told false witness to this man” “What did you lie about my son” “He asked if I was ‘clean’ and I lied and said I was” “Clean? Hygienic clean?” “No Father, clean as in disease free” “My son, no one is completely clean” “He was asking if I had any STDs” “My son, are you saying you are not free from God’s punishment from sin” “No I'm not Father” “Why would you bare false witness to this stranger” he asked, “I assume he was a stranger” “Yes, Father he was a stranger. I lied because I hate when people use the term clean that way” “My son, do you feel guilt from your deception” “Not from my deception, Father but from the act that followed” “Sodomy is forgivable” “It wasn't just the sodomy, Father.” “Explain” “When I met the man, he was naked, with his ass up” “Ready for penetration?” “Yes, Father. My erection was throbbing in my shorts” “I see” the Priest said, as I heard a belt buckle rattling. “I dropped my shorts, freeing my erection.” “Was he still in the same position” “Yes Father, ass up” There was more movement from the Priest side of the confessional. “Are you okay Father” “Yes my son, needed to stretch a little,” he said, “please continue” “I took a condom from my short’s pocket” “Condoms are against the Church’s teaching, my Son” “I know Father, but he wanted protection used” “I see” the Priest said as he breathed a little faster. “But, I had doctored the condom” “How my son” “I poked many holes in the condom, thru the wrapper, with a pin” “Why would you do that my son” “To make sure that the condom broke as I penetrated him” I heard more heavy breathing from the other side. “Are you still with me Father” “Yes my son, continue” “After carefully putting the condom on, I slide my erection into his willing rectum” “Was it smooth or hairy” “What, Father?” “His behind?” “It was smooth Father, cheeks and crack” “Beautiful” whispered the Priest “Sorry Father?” “Nothing of importance, my son. Please continue” “His ass was so warm and tight around my erection” “Oh my” “And as planned, Father, the condom broke” “You are inside this man in the flesh” “Yes my erection was exposed inside his flesh, from the tip to the base, where the condom had moved to” There was a soft, steady knocking on the wall between us, as well as a heavy breathing. “You still with me Father” “Yes, my son. You have my full attention up” “I pumped my erection in and out of his rectum” “Did he know the condom broke as you penetrated him over and over” “No Father, but he reached back once and I was fully in him, so he only felt the condom around my erection base” “He was satisfied you were wearing the condom” “Yes Father” “Are you erect as you confess” “Yes Father” “Please continue” “When I climaxed Father, I did not pull out” “You spilled your seed inside his rectum” “Yes Father” I said, “deep inside” “And what of the condom when you removed your spent erection from his rectum” “I quickly removed it and discarded it” “Was the man still deceived” “Yes Father” “My son, what was so bad about that” “Father, I carry HIV” “My son, your guilt must be a large weight on your shoulders” “Not really Father” “My son, your deliberate act makes the Angels weep” “Father, if I am to be truthful with you, I must confess more” “Is this not the first time you did this” “No Father I have done this with at least a dozen men” “You have penetrated a dozen men with your erection” “Yes Father” The knocking was becoming more steady and his breathing a bit heavier” “Do you take more pleasure from the penetration or the passing of your disease” “If I answer honestly Father, would you answer a question from me honestly” “Of course my son” “I get more pleasure from passing the disease” “Oh my son!” “Father, are you self pleasuring as I confess” “My son, God’s holy shaft is in hand” “Father, before I left this man,” I said, “I penetrated his mouth with my penis” “Did this get you erect again” “Yes Father, fully erect” “Did he oral stimulate you until you spilled your seed again” “He did, Father. His mouth was very warm” “Oh my” “Father are you close to spilling your seed” “Yes my son, I am on the edge” “I want you to bless me with your Holy Seed” “My son, exit the confessional and head to the restroom on the second floor.” “Yes Father” I stood and adjusted my erection in my shorts. Before opening the door, I heard the Priest say: “Kneel in prayer” I silently moved through the Church and up the stairs to the men's room on the second floor. My footsteps echoed through the empty Church hall. The door to the men's room creaked as I pushed it open. I quickly dropped my shorts and knelt on the cold hard tile floor. My cock was sticking straight up. I heard footsteps approaching as I folded my hand in prayer I front of me, lowered my head and closed my eyes. The door slowly creaked open. “My son, God has forgiven you for your transgressions, but you must resist the temptation to sin in the future” “Yes Father” I heard the rustling of his garments and the distinct sound of a zipper being lowered. “I must wash away your sins” There was more movement and rustling. “Look up my son, look in my eyes” I opened my eyes and moved my stare up his body. His erected penis and testicles were sticking out of his zipper. His cock was massive, a good eight and a half inches long, thick and veiny. I looked directly into his eyes as he started stroking again. His hand moved quickly up and down his shaft. “Your penance is to take my Holy seed, allow its goodness to consume you” He was quickly stroking his cock, pre-cum oozed out of his piss slit, which was picked up by his hand and coated his shaft. “Open your mouth” I opened wide, he moved the head of his cock to just inside my mouth. I kept my mouth opened as wide as I could, his pre-cum dripped on my tongue. His breathing was heavy again. Without warning the first shot of cum hit the back of my throat, each volley of cum shot into my mouth. Some was running down my throat, causing a tickle. He squeezed his shaft hard, milking the last of his cum out onto my tongue. As he put his cock back into his black pants he said: “Your sins are forgiven, go and sin no more, my son” He left me kneel there on the bathroom floor.

1. An Apple Corporate office parking garage in Silicon Valley with so many people walking past. I laid backseat down in my BMW X3 and the apple employee opens up back door and hopped in and ate me out good and then bred me right there. It turns out my tinted window’s weren’t so tinted and anyone walking past could see in 2. Another parking garage another hot breeder. Different car, no tinted windows. He sat back in backseat, I faced him and rode his cock facing out back windows and saw a lot of office workers coming and going. I’m sure they realized what was going on by the look of my face as I was getting bred. 3. Numerous times understall at local mall restroom. Up at the university natural science cruising bathroom. Many times in the stall breedings, too, 4. One my favorite fucks was two hot European guys on a RV roadtrip and stopped by beach near my place and I hooked up with them. They’d parked facing ocean, door was kept open letting sunshine in and they bothe worked my ass hard and deep, breeding me multiple times with their huge (German) cocks. I was in bliss, cum and cock drunk. Only realized after that the beach walkway was right there and people could walk past and see and hear the fucking going on. Didn’t matter to me. I enjoyed the fuck so much. 5. Another fun fuck was at a park above cliff of beach with a lot of surfing action. Was out on my board that day with wetsuit on. Spent some time catching a couple sets and enjoyed watching other sexy men on their boards. Great thing about wetsuits, like speedos, you can check out a man’s bulge. Saw some nicely hung masculine studs out there. Finished up, swam to shore, got out and went to put board away. Saw a couple men showering off and went that direction. Showered and pulled top half suit down and rinsed. I didn’t have anything else on under. Had prepped my hole, too, before leaving home just in case I’d find some cock to ride. Turns out one such hung stud was checking me out. He flashed his cock at me as he walked behind shower spot to a wooded area. I followed and got to a discreet spot and he was leaning back against a tree and stroking his meaty cock. I drop to my knees to suck it. Tasting precum and some saltiness from the sea. I pull rest of my suit down and expose my hole for him. He had me pull one l g out of my suit, kicked my legs apart to spread ‘em and had me brace against tree. He slid right in as I’d lubed my hole with silicone based lube. He was so big and thick. Big balls slapping against my ass and moaning as he pumped away. Finally he stiffened up and held onto me hard and stabbed my ass to the hilt and I could feel his cum erupt up my second hole, flooding my guts. I cleaned him off after he calmed down and pulled out. Delicious tasting cum. I had to get my suit back on and walk out of the woods. Got home and used a toy to play with his load, pushing it deeper.

Two of the hottest daddies I hook up with are in their 60’s and 70’s. The man in his 70’s has been hiv poz since the early 80’s and still fucks like my pussy is the last on earth. His cum loads are big and his stamina is great. He usually pounds me non stop for at least 30 minutes. The second man is in his 60’s and very dom. He has taught me so much about being sub.

A few things I am not a big fan of. All of these are dependent on the top and my connection of course. The first is bondage. I really don’t like to be restrained. I’m a sure thing so there is no need to hold me down. The second is me getting oral sex. I love getting rimmed but I am not a fan of someone sucking my dick. The third is fingering. The one I am on with in some situations. Mostly though I am getting fingered by a man with dry fingers trying to ram them into my pussy. Not enjoyable.

Hi, I'm a french (33) aspiring cumdump, I've always enjoyed getting load. When I lived in London I had the experienced of getting fucked and load anon, and I really want to organise a proper cumdump session. Not sure where though.

started craving juicy daddy dick when I was around 12 when i had total access to gay porn and finally surrendered to my lust on my 14 birth day.

Mmm... Does it count if I was walking into a gay bar and 2 fat hairy bears who were walking out asked me if I wanted to come home with them? (I did. They spit roasted me. I couldn't find my T-shirt when we were done so they gave me one of theirs from a bar called the Tool Shed somewhere in Florida.) What about when I was driving thru a park and a guy behind me on a bike grabbed his crotch as I watched him in my mirror? (I pulled over, followed him in the woods and sucked him off. Little FAT cock.) A guy cruised me on an elevator in my apt bldg. I was in college and with my mom at the time! He and I paired up a few days later and did it on every surface in his apt -- my buttstink on his kitchen counter! Goddamn, I'm a slut. [EG]

I'm probably sounding like a broken record at this point, but again, sorry for the long delay in updates. Had to rewrite and replan the story as I hated how it turned out the first two times. (yes... you read that right, two rewrites) Hopefully you all enjoy the next update and where the story keeps going. Let me know if you see a typo, or if I wrote something poorly worded! And as before, next update is after this post! @RiskyMarc Thanks for the reply. I appreciate hearing when people like what I write. @negchaserlooking Hopefully you like the next few updates planned. Really trying to up the hotness factor as much as I can @bottombehr Oh, there will be. I have pretty much the entire story mapped out at this point. At least a few more chapters left on this one. @fucknfeedme Thanks! I'm glad you like it! @amsrat Right? It's so hot seeing how it all started! @shinelover Yeah... sorry it takes so long to write these. Had to rewrite and replan the next few chapters a few times because I didn't like how it came out. Glad you're being patient with me! @CigarManLondon Yeah, lol, I try. I try. Glad to be able to post another update. Hope you enjoy where I plan on going with his character in the next few updates. @Docebrown No problem. I'm glad you enjoy it! @roguematrix Glad to hear it! That's the whole... hole?... point! @Bttm2go I'm glad you feel that way about it! @curiousaboutbb Well, the wait is over finally! Hope you enjoy the next chapter coming out today! @cowboycumdump Thanks! I hope to bring even more to the story kink-wise! @average I'm glad you enjoy it!

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.

My most recent fuck was a few days ago. I had a weekday off and decided to take the opportunity to try something new. I had been sucking cock at an porn arcade that has gloryholes for the last few months, and I wanted to try getting fucked through the hole. After chatting with a couple other locals online I knew which booth was best for fucking, I got my ass ready and headed out with just my poppers and a bottle of lube. The parking lot for the ABS only had a few cars in it, and I was a little worried I wouldn't get any action. I paid entry for the arcade and made my way through the maze of booths to the far corner where I was advised to go. This booth was more of a mess than any of the other ones I've been in, there were several discarded tissues on the floor and a used condom on the seat, but the gloryhole did look a little wider than the other ones I'd seen so I knew this was the right one. I turned on the video player and picked a gay gloryhole video, and took a hit of poppers to get in the slutty mood. I undressed to just socks, jock, and a tank top, and while I was undressing the first cock came through the hole. I instinctively kneeled to face it. It was average size, uncut, with brown skin (he could have been Latino or mixed, but it's hard to tell in the dark). After taking a moment to admire it, I took a deep sniff of his penis, followed by a deeper sniff of my poppers, and sucked him with a hunger. I took the bottle of lube out of my pants pocket, squirted some on my fingers, and began massaging my hole while I sucked him hard. Once he was hard enough to fuck, I slathered some lube on his cock and turned around, letting him heel my ass cheeks with his cock. I tried to direct his cock into my ass with my hand but had a hard time with it, so I just pressed my ass up against the hole to let him take control. I took another hit of poppers as I felt his bare cockhead kiss my anus and push into me. I don't know if it was because he was uncut or because of the poppers but his warm hard cock sank into me comfortably, and I was completely lost in the moment enjoying the uninhibited, sleazy sexual thrill. After a few minutes of fucking me, he pulled out, I turned around, kneeled, and sucked him hard again, then pressed my ass back against the hole for him to use. I took a few more hits of poppers as he really began to pound me, moaning and asking him to cum in me. He groaned and shot a load deep in me, and then pulled out, presenting his softening cock through the hole for me to service one more time. I sucked the cum and lube off of his cock, and whispered a "thank you" through the hole. The other guys in the arcade must have heard the fun we were having because immediately after he left a new long, black cock came through the hole, and before long I was riding it as well. I don't think he came in me, but I'm not certain. A few minutes after he left, a white cock came through the hole, and I spent several minutes sucking it, but unfortunately he didn't get hard enough to fuck me, and I decided to call it a night. I felt hot and sweaty in the booth now, got dressed, and pocketed the used condom to jerk off with later that night. Not only was it my first time being fucked through a gloryhole, but it was my first time being fucked bare anonymously, and it definitely won't be the last.

I sat in my car for what seemed like hours, beyond angry... feeling betrayed and hurt. My attention snapped back to reality with a ping on my phone... my mate wanted to know how I got on at the Barbers.... I immediately dialled him. "Hey there, how's it going" I broke into a tirade of abuse directed at him, the fucker I had just been abused by and my own stupidity. Eventually he spoke, apologising over and over, assuring me he had no idea about the guy and that he was well known in the industry. "So what are you going to do ?" He asked.... Another ping on my phone..."hold on mate " I checked the message...it was a video of me being pounded and a countdown clock at the bottom. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK" I went back to the conversation... "I don't know what to do " I mumbled" My mate assured me that anything police related would be seen as another fag getting himself into a dodgy situation..."you don't have a lot of choice mate " "That sounds harsh, but if this guy has all your info then.... for now it's best to play along" At this point I hated myself...he was right, maybe I could find a chink in this fuckers armour... but it's can't go on much longer.... The month passed slowly... I found myself checking the countdown clock more than I was happy to admit to... even getting a hard on at various times, what the fuck was wrong with me? The day came and the door opened up Infront of me... this time he was in full Rubber gear grinning like a cat that got the canary. "Good to see you back...smart move" as he ushered me in, hearing that all too familiar click as the door locked behind me. Before I had a chance to turn back to look I felt a jab in my neck... with no time to react I fell into his arms..."just a little something to help you relax... I want you aware this time" Everything was floating... it was like watching myself being dragged, undressed, positioned and placed in the sling ready for the onslaught. He leaned in and began to explain... "Okay, now that you're relaxed I'm going to start your education" I became aware of some sort of box thing coming down over my eyes... panic rising I began to breathe heavily, exactly what he wanted it seems as a pipe parted my lips and my lungs began to take in the fumes...my ability to focus losing its grip. Headphones came down over my head and a weird voice started talking, spirals appeared Infront of my eyes...I was falling... I was flying, feeling relaxed and down.... down I fell.... In the distance I found myself relaxing into the sling, widening my legs and pushing out my arse and that all too familiar feeling of being penetrated... my mental battle was lost, I opened up and let him in. My mind now breaking and darkness filling my very being. It was like standing outside myself watching a cock cage fitted and the subsequent onslaught of fucking...my limp body relaxing into the sling and my moaning growing....

Chapter 6 I got home Saturday afternoon completely content. Yes, the butt plug was still in my ass and every bump on the road reminded me of the last 18 hours taking toxic loads. I’m hard as a rock as I walked in the door. I decide I need to get off, get naked and lay down on the bed. I’m picturing Paul, Luis, and Adam, and the poz loads they gave me and how hot it was. I start tapping on the butt plug and jacking off. I decide to grab the plug and slowly pull it out and begin pushing it back in. A bit of the frothing mixture leaks providing lubrication and I slowly fuck myself with the tip, careful not to lose any more of the seed spreading into my system. I shove it back in, grab my cock and quickly cum, covering my abs with maybe one of my last negative loads. Exhausted and spent, I doze off. Waking up later, I notice the sun is starting to set over the water and I’m just zoned out enjoying the bliss. I take a leisurely shower, removing the butt plug and holding my hole tight so as not to lose anything. Seems all is secure as I towel off. My ass is a bit puffy and red and still feels like I have a cock in me. I decided to grab a drink and as I’m pouring the scotch my phone rings. It’s a buddy of mine, Jason who is in town for the weekend and wants to know if he can drop by as he has something he needs to share with me and sounds a bit tense. He and I have played around a lot during COVID up until shortly after the worst was over when got transferred out of town. I tell him to come on over and he tells me he’s got some killer weed. Hell yes! I say. He says he’ll be here in 15 minutes. Jason is 30, 5’7” average dude bod that leans to fit but with a enough of a paunch to make him still seem an average Joe. Jason has a roughness to his look that I can’t resist. If find Jason extremely attractive, and he has a nice amount of chest hair. While not a bear, definitely an otter with upper chest covered in a really nice pelt; just enough to play with. He has this treasure trail that heads down to a nicely curved 7’ dick. He’s got a beard that is trimmed just right. Jason’s got that hot sexy 30’s stud look, with eyes that let you know he still has lots of fun in him, with a really quick wit, and a sexy goofiness about him. He knows how to laugh and make you laugh. To be honest, I love the guy and if our timing had been different we would probably be full-time partners by now. Jason and I have gotten together enough times that I know his cock fits my ass like it was made just for him. When hooking up in the past he loves topping, but loves me eating him out and on occasion, we’ll flip. He knows how to pound my ass, is usually good for multiple loads, and is one of the few guys that can make me cum hands free. Jason arrives and we relax into a couple drinks and share a vape. We’re reconnecting great and are soon laughing and really just enjoying hanging and being reunited again. As the evening progresses, we’re buzzed and a bit wasted from 4 full pours of scotch. We are slowly flirting and caressing each other. I’m just really enjoying the flow. We’re completely chilled when a remember and ask him what’s he stressed about when he called? He slowly tells me about an encounter he had 3 months ago. It was a dump and cum he arranged while traveling. He wanted to get fucked, as it had been a while, and didn’t think much of it. Looking back, he got sick a couple weeks later but nothing major. He went to his physician for a routine visit maybe a month ago and had his regular STD labs. With trepidation, he tells me he tested positive. I give him a hug, tell him I love him, and then ask him what his viral load is. With a puzzled look he says he just got his confirmatory results from being tested last week and they were at around 1.1 Million. He’s not sure he wants to get treated and wants my advice but is also worried how I’ll reacted. I give a slight chuckle, and say, man do I have a story to tell you! I share with him how I should have figured it out sooner but Paul, who he knows of but never met, has been fucking me for a while and he probably got knocked up during a DP I had with him and another guy. Paul had found out a few months ago, but hadn’t shared that with me he was poz. I tell Jason I’m cool with it. I let him know I’ve decided to embrace it and have actually been chasing a bit lately and Paul has been helping me in the pursuit. He gets this huge relieved smile and asks me to share my journey with him and that it better be good. I share with him the DP with Max, then the 5 guys last month. I tell him surprisingly I’m still negative and that I just got home from a fuck session last night hoping to finally test positive. I share with that it seems poz guys have the best sex; intense and amazing. To be able to be that free seems like a liberating experience. I go into the details of each encounter with him. Slowly, we find ourselves getting worked up and can see each of our cocks are straining to be released. I live in a high rise with water views and the majority of the exterior walls are full glass windows. The place has great water views but it’s not always the most private given the close proximity to the next buildings. I’ve kind of gotten used to it and keep the blinds open in the living room with the killer views. I figure if they don’t like what they see, don’t look. They were open then, in fact. But hell, we are both feeling great, take another hit and then we are into some heavy kissing. Our tongues are exploring each other’s mouth with abandon. The idea that the neighbors are watching has us both turned on. I find myself dropping to my knees. My goal is to get his cock free. Soon, I’m pulling Jason’s cock out of his jeans. I slowly take him into my mouth and my tongue is worshiping his dick. He pulls his shirt off and begins an urgent face fuck. I’m taking his hard cock like I’m a starved animal as my hands are exploring that awesome chest. I’m quickly deep throating his rigid cock and he’s clearly enjoying hitting the back of my throat. I take him all the way down and he is drilling me, skull fucking me like a pro. He is moaning and I know from experience that he is leaking an abundant amount of precum in my mouth. I pull back so I can taste the essence of his manhood and suckle the sweet nectar. Knowing that 20 floors of neighbors could be watching us just gets us raging all the more. I begin pulling his jeans down past his knees. We are all over each other not caring who sees. I’ve got his turgid cock in my mouth and I’m working it for all I’ve got. I can’t get enough of his cock and I’m worshipping his hard shaft. Jason knows we both need his angry cock in my ass and he suggests we move to the bedroom and if I’m ok with his viral load. I tell him fuck yes, and I’d love for him to be added to the strains already in my ass. I warn him it may be a bit wrecked from last night though. Jason is shuffling, with his legs still caught up in his jeans and he’s struggling as I pull him to the bedroom by his dick. Jason lays back on the bed. He is a man to behold, eyes glistening; steel hard cock standing tall, and a wicked smile on his sexy face. I aggressively yank his jeans off the rest of the way. I’m soon out of my clothes getting comfortably naked myself. I lay on top of him and we are soon exploring each other’s mouths again with our tongues. The passion is unbridled and we’re devouring each other. Drawn like a moth to a flame, I move down his chest. I find his nipples, teasing them both with my tongue and they pop out hard with a gentle sucking and bites. I’m immersed in his chest, nuzzling his soft pelt and enjoying his hard abs. I follow his treasure trail down to the target of my quest. I tease his dick head with my tongue, lapping up the precum he has leaking from his slit. I once again am worshipping his cock with my mouth. I’m going down on him for all I’m worth, working his cock into a frenzy. He’s now skull fucking me, knowing I’m his sex slave. We’re both in a passionate heat and there is no denying us. Jason pulls my head off his hard pole. He roughly grabs me, flips me over and around and shoves me into the bed. His hand pushes down on my back as his cock finds the entrance to my ass. He comments on my swollen hole and slides his cock up and down, lubing my ass with his precum. I’m bucking my ass back into his cock, demanding he enter me. Soon I feel his head pierce my hole as he quickly begins a passionate assault of my ass with his cock. He’s leaking so much that he’s amply lubricated me. Jason enters my ass and thrusts forward with the force of a man possessed. My ass is stretched around his cock as we become one. He’s quickly balls deep and begins pile driving my ass. He’s pounding me with all he’s got and he knows I’m wanting it bad; that my ass is demanding it be dominated. Knowing he’s got me right where he wants me, I’m sure there is a shit ass grin on his face as he abruptly slows down his tempo. He pulls out, making me wait until he again slams his cock into my ass. Jason continues at a slow pace, pulling out and then plunging back in. My ass has stretched wide to accommodate his pole and now with ease, he enters me, pummeling in and out. For a good 10 minutes he dominates my ass making sure I crave his seed in me as I ride his pole. Jason pulls out, pulls me up and demands I get on all fours. He is quickly behind me and remounts my ass. He begins drilling me again and again. His cock is now hitting my prostate and he has me rutting in heat. I can’t get enough of his cock and am slamming into his cock as hard as he is pounding my ass. This man has stamina and keeps hitting my ass for all he’s worth. He pulls out and collapses back against the head of the bed panting from exertion. I’ve quickly brought my hungry mouth back on his cock making sure he knows he owns both holes. Any hesitation is soon gone and he’s once again rock hard laying back against the headboard. I’m attacking his dick with my mouth like a starved wild beast. I need his cock in my hole once again and feel incomplete without him in me. I quickly climb on top of him and lower my ass onto his cock. I’m soon riding his cock like my life depends on it. I impale myself on his cock, slamming into him until he bottoms out. We’re once again fucking with complete abandon as the headboard starts slamming the wall. Our guttural breeding I’m sure can be heard next door but I don’t care. I can’t get enough of Jason’s cock and am working to pull the cum out of his steel rod. We keep this up as I need his hot poz load. Soon he starts groaning and I know my ass is going to milk that cock dry. He soon explodes in my ass. I desperately need his cum in my ass and am milking him dry. Even after he cums I continue riding him, unable to fathom not having his cock in my ass. He stays hard and I make sure his seed goes deep as a continue riding that hard shaft that is claiming complete control. No bitch in heat has been bred better and I’m in complete bliss knowing his poz seed has coated my ass tunnel. I finally allow his half-mast cock to come free from me. I’m quickly lapping up his cum covered dick. I’m so fucking turned on. I’m rutting and need to keep going. We’re soon in each other’s mouth with our tongues. We’re both in such heat that we want to become one with each other. I’m so fucking hard. I start grinding our cocks into each other. I move down, spreading his legs, with my mouth to explore his ass. I’m lapping at his entrance and driving him crazy. I move back up sucking his nipples and soon I start teasing his ass with my cock. I may not top much, but fuck, tonight I need it. I slam into his ass, driving us both to be drenched in sweat as his cock quickly engorges to full mast again. I’m fucking him for a few minutes when Jason suddenly pushes me off and demands I get on all fours. He quickly slams his cock back into my ass. His assault is unfettered as he plows my hole. He pulls out and repeatedly stabs my hole with his turgid toxic rod. His balls soon start their contraction as he's slamming into my prostate. My own cock is freely flowing with cum. With several more strides we both start screaming as he dumps another load and I cum hands free. I collapse from exertion as he falls on my back. His cock is still rock hard as we lay there. It isn't long and he begins a slow fuck of my ravaged hole. He's slow, deliberate and as gentle as he was aggressive before. Before I know it, he's announcing he's cumming again as I feel the contraction. He pulls out and a flood of cum leaks from my ass from his 3 loads he's delivered. I point to the butt plug next to my bed. He inserts it and we collapse in each other’s arms. We’re soon kissing and he looks at me with a smile and states, “fuck, I hope I’m the one that pozzes you up”. We slowly drift off in each other’s arms. One of my best fucks I’ve ever had for sure.

I really not sure what this second ring is? I may have had mine breached and I didn’t know it. My first relationship was with a man that was 9” thick. I am sure he reached it. I just never clocked the event. The second relationship I had was with a man who was 10.” Both men bred me balls deep so I am sure they went through the ring. I am also much smaller than they are. When I am not in use now I use my 10” toy so I am sure i must be hitting it.

I took 3 loads yesterday. The last one in my room i took in the ass.

Hot glory hole fuck bb is the best

I didn't answer the poll, as I am entirely agnostic about the question. In the UK, the age of consent is 16, but there is a general perception that if you're 18+, you shouldn't be having sex with someone under 18, i.e. the age of consent is really there for people 16-18 to have sex with each other. That's my interpretation (and it may be wrong), and I think re: power inequalities across gender and age, that's probably a good idea. All that said, I lost my virginity at 14 to a man who was 21. I felt completely vindicated about my sexuality when I did, went back to see him a number of times, and I have, by and large, completely positive perceptions about the whole situation. When I was 15, I started having sex with another older man (early 30s). Again, my memories are completely positive. Which I guess makes me a bit of a hypocrite. I'm aware different people are ready at different times, and maybe the law has to walk a compromise between those varying readinesses and protection of children. Me, i didn't want protecting: I wanted to have sex. But just because that was my experience doesn't mean it must necessarily apply to everyone everywhere. And it doesn't: not even to me, across time. When I was 27, I had the chance to have sex with a guy who was 17. He was completely into me, but the moment I found out he was 17 I backed away fully. Even though I lost my V at 14 to an older man. There's this feeling in me that, quite simply: it's different when you're older. I'm quite aware that's a fairly unformed opinion/feeling, but there it is. On balance, then, I wouldn't advocate for the law to be changed, but it is 'on balance'... balancing between many opposing ideas, feelings, opinions, readinesses and protections (few of which I've mentioned here). On balance, I think we just about have the balance right... ish!

My boi cunts got 3 fat trucker loads absorbing into its walls rn after he cornered me in the bathroom

I agree with ya @BBDreamer. Sperm belongs in the ass. Every drop!

Has anyone slept with Liam Cole or Max Sohl? or other studio producer? i cant find their face pic or cock pic online. but looks like they are hung and rough. I would like them to breed me balls deep and party.

One more chapter before the fuck flu.... should I continue ? Not too many guys posting encouragement. Then the ff starts and how I move to become more than just a cum dump post. DP, ex-Convict fucking, and more.

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

Being exposed & indulging in the sex act, at 12, does not take mental acuity into consideration. Yes, a 12yr old boys penis may become erect & he can ejaculate, but that does not mean his mental / psychological developement (full understanding of the act & it's full implications) has kept pace. As an ex-nurse, often in paeds I have seen little male babies have ERECTIONS. Does this mean they are able to consent 🤔🤔?? Even at 18 some boys although physically developed remain very naive, sheltered & protected (unworldly). A scale of consent age (between males & females) is certainly NOT APPROPRIATE & as a result 18yrs has been adopted as the standard for both exes. You have 60yrs to enjoy sex, why do you need a paltry 2-6yrs added on 🤔🤔???

I met a hot black man with a HUGE cock. We got into a fucking routine that was SO hot! When I arrived at his condo building he would buzz me in with the understanding I had to silently let myself into his unit. He had a roommate who was usually home and I would arrive for my booty call in the middle of the night after his roommate went to sleep. He said the guy was his roommate but I realized during our many fuck sessions there was only one bedroom, with a small room next to the front door that had all kinds of shit stored in it, plus an over-stuffed chair that opened up to a chaise. When I texted the guy I was at his building, he would always buzz me in and text me back, telling me to go into either the small storage room and lie down on my back on the chaise, or he would tell me to walk forward from the front door to the huge "L" shaped sofa and lie on my back. When I arrived in the designated room, I was expected to strip down to my socks, lay on my back and lift my legs up high in the air and just wait for his cock to arrive. Sometimes the wait was just a few minutes and sometimes the wait could be 15-20 minutes...just lying there with my legs spread and held up high. Finally I would hear him enter the room. While I could not make anything out because it was always so dark, when he climbed between my legs and positioned his cock at my pussy (his phrase,) I could tell he wore a soft bathrobe cause I would feel it against my thighs. The bathrobe was always open, fully exposing his chest and cock and he never took his bathrobe off. The normal routine was that he would place the huge head of his huge cock at the entrance to my pussy. He would push the head in and keep on going...until he was completely inside of me. There was no stopping or slowing down. He told me before our first pussy fuck session that is what I should expect and there was no varying from it. If that did not work for me, then it was not going to work for him and we could forget all about the pussy fuck. He also told me that while I was naked with my legs spread, we did things his way. There was no telling him to stop or to go easy because he would ignore me and do it his way. This was his pussy and he would use it his way, for as long as he wanted, and until he was done. He told me I needed to stay completely quiet the entire time. Not only was I not allowed to comment in any way, I was strictly forbidden to utter a sound. He warned me that there would always be a roll of duck tape near by pussy and he would tape my mouth shut if I ever uttered a sound of any kind. My pussy belonged to his cock. It was his possession and I had no identity and no value beyond my pussy. He texted me the ground rules before the first pussy fuck and he told me to remember them because he would not repeat them to me again. Once his massive cock fully impaled my pussy, he would lean forward on top of me with his entire weight holding me still with no place to go. He would then put his arms around the back of my neck or underneath my armpits, both ways firmly holding me in place. I was totally stuck and held in place. He could turn his head side ways so when laying directly on top of me, he would not look at me and I could not look at him. With his head turned and lying next to mine, his mouth was right next to my ear. At this point, his cock would start fucking me and not stop until it came deep inside my pussy. There was no telling how long his cock would fuck my pussy. Sometimes it could be 10 minutes and sometimes 90 minutes straight, with not stopping and no break in the rhythm of his thrusts. He would tell me it was his pussy. He would tell me his cock was going to knock me up and make me a baby. Sometime he could sense the fuck might be becoming painful, and he would ask me, "Is your pussy sore?' and I would shake my head yes, because I was not allowed to talk or make any sounds. He would respond by saying "good". The he would add comments like "I don't care if your pussy is fucking sore...it knows what it needs to do and my cock is not stopping until it is done." And then his cock would keep fucking me. During two difference fuck sessions I unintentionally uttered "ow" because it started to hurt. Those were the only occasions where he broke rhythm. He lifted himself back on his haunches. As he leaned backward he had a hold of me an took me with him so I would still impacted on his cock with both of us in the upright position. He grabbed a roll of duck tape and held it against my lips and proceeded to pull the roll around the back of my head and back toward my lips. He did this like four or five times so my mouth was completely covered. He then laid me back down and laid his chest and full wait against me and picked up where he left off. I am quite confident his rhythm was more intense than before I uttered that fateful word and because of the break, his cock would fuck my pussy for a lot longer than his cock fucking my pussy for like double the amount of time it normally fucked my pussy. My pussy was stranded without being able to move an inch without him letting me up. Mtil his cock came deep inside of me, in which case, he would get up and leave the room and I was expected to silently get dressed and leave. We were done until the next time he texted to tell me when and what time my pussy was expected to arrive. The last time his cock fucked me was about 3 years ago, when I moved about 2 hours away. I also met my boyfriend after I. moved and have been monogamous ever since. He still texts me about a pussy fuck and the distance and my boyfriend does not deter him. He is telling me his cock is coming for a visit and my pussy better be the perfect host, He said we will do the same scenario, except his cock will arrive when it is good damn and ready. My pussy will be lying on my bed with my legs spread and up in the air. The room will also be completely dark so we cannot see one another. I still will not know what he looks like and he does not give a crap about what I look like. His cock wants his pussy and he expects it to happen "boyfriend or no fucking boyfriend." I care about my boyfriend and do not want to fuck it up...FUCK ME!!!

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.

sounds like heaven to me!

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.

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

Part 5: The Difference Three Months Makes -Three Months Earlier- Wiping the sheet of sweat off his forehead, Dillan panted heavily as he took in his surroundings in the quickly dimming and heavily forested part of the park he was running in. What had started as a short run to burn off the nervous energy he was feeling had easily turned into an hour-long run. The stress of the midterms was brutal. Psychology had been surprisingly easy, as was Biology and surprisingly enough Calculus. However, it was the dreaded Organic Chemistry course everyone in his major feared that had his stomach in knots. Studying for hours upon hours somehow still hadn’t seemed to help. It also didn’t help the professor was known to be especially evil and put the most enigmatic and esoteric things in the test, to further break the souls of anyone who would dare try to take his precious course, or at least… that’s how Dillan felt. “At least the professor grades on a curve…” Dillan muttered to himself, huffing as he tried to catch his breath. Looking around, he noticed how surprisingly empty the park was and noted how late it was already getting. Normally, this time of year the nights would still be rather cold and not great for cooling down after running, but as luck would have it, the weather had become an uncharacteristic heat wave. Slowly, Dillan began to slow his breathing, feeling the sweat drenching his body absorb into his shirt, causing the thin material to cling to his body as what felt like a river of sweat poured down his face and into his eyes. “God, it’s so damn muggy…” he sighed, looking around for a possible water fountain to grab a handful of water to splash on his face and cool down. Sadly, he saw nothing of the sort nearby, and only a small bathroom through the woods around the corner of the path. Groaning, he slowly stretched out his legs, feeling the slight ache of what would likely be massive cramps later in the night. “I knew I should have stretched more,” he sighed, before slowly walking down the path towards the brick building. Bending the curve, he took in the drab-looking structure as a nagging feeling settled into his mind. Something about the building had him trying to remember something he had heard once… be it in class or at lunch or the like. However, nothing could come to mind, just that he heard something about it. Walking in, he looked around the dimly lit tiled room. Several stalls with a few aging urinals were off to one side. Fresh paint covering over graffiti was sprayed on some of the doors, and two of the stall doors were closed. His footsteps echoed loudly in the sparse room, the sounds bouncing easily off the worn tiles. Walking over to one of the sinks, he turned on the cold faucet, and a slow steady stream of water poured out. Refreshingly cold water filled his now cupped hands and he splashed several handfuls on his face, and he let out a relieved sigh. That’s when the back of his right thigh cramped up. Fighting back a whine, he looked over to one of the free stalls, and limped his way in, taking a seat and closing the door. He began to massage the tense muscles, grinding his teeth as the pain spread and the muscles slowly began to relax under his manipulations. At first, he didn’t hear anything other than the occasional dripping from the faucet he had just used. That was until he heard shuffling in the stall next door, with the occasional thumping noise and what almost sounded like a muffled moan. Looking around, it was at that moment when he laid eyes on the crudely cut-out hole on either side of the walls of the cubicle that he realized what he was trying to remember about this particular bathroom. ——— It had been at lunch in the food hall, after a particularly stressful lecture when he was re-reading his notes while trying to eat a sandwich when he’d heard several of the popular guys joking around at the table across from him. “Fuck dude,” one of them, Eric if he remembered correctly, said, taking a huge puff on the very obviously banned vape he was holding, “That lecture was brutal as shit. Got me stressed the fuck out!” “Ha!” replied Chris. Of course, it’s Mr. Perfect the Football Captain and the Dipshit Brigade, Dillan thought to himself, barely looking as the head ringleader of the group exclaimed, ripping the vape out of his friend’s hand and taking a long hit on the device, exhaling out a huge cloud out. “Shit man,” Eric whined, grabbing the device back and slumping in his seat, “Not all of us can fly through that stuff like you and boy genius over there. Some of us are actually stressed!” “And some of us are trying to study and eat,” Dillan muttered, looking back down at his notes before taking a bite out of the dry and bland sandwich in his hand. Suddenly, Chris threw his arm around his friend and smiled mischievously at Dillan. “Hey, you just need quick stress relief,” Chris said grinning, “Just head down to the old bathroom in the forest part of the park. I hear there are some horny fags looking to suck a guy off if you get there at the right time.” Dillan sighed as he forced himself as he once again re-read the same section of his notes, trying to drown out the banter of the two, until Chris spoke again. “Fuck, you might even get lucky and get the ‘boy genius’ himself at one of those dirty gloryholes looking to help a guy out,” Chris laughed, shaking his friend’s shoulders. Sighing, Dillan got up, stuffing his books and notes into his bag and grabbing the half-eaten sandwich. Getting up, he shot the muscled jock a baleful look before tossing the sandwich in the trash and walking out. ——— Blushing hotly at the memory in a mixture of anger and embarrassment, Dillan continued to rub the muscles of his leg in silence, noting as the person next door began to let out an occasional moan in time with the now louder thumping of the bathroom stall wall. Slowly, he began to feel his cock harden slightly, imagining what was going on. Getting turned on by the sounds coming from the other stall, Dillan’s hand slowly drifted to his groin as he slowly rubbed himself through the thin material of the jogging shorts. “Fuck yeah man,” one of the men moaned softly, “Your dick feels so fucking good in my hole.” “Yeah, bro, even better than your mouth,” the other man said, as he seemed to pick up pace, “Love sticking my meat into a sloppy dump like yours. Gonna add my Grade-A cock snot to the mix.” “Yeah bud, breed me,” the first man groaned. Dillan, unable to hold back any longer, checked to make sure the door was locked to the stall, and pulled out his hard cock, slowly tugging on it as he listened to the sounds of the two men fucking and dirty talking. Suddenly, a finger shot out the glory hole, startling Dillan. At first, he didn’t know what to do, or say. Until the finger began to curl upwards in a come-to-me motion. Hesitating for a moment, Dillan thought about pulling up his pants. The finger pulled out and suddenly, a mouth was at the hole. The guy behind the wall ran his tongue along the edge and Dillan felt himself slowly making his way to the hole, lining his hard, throbbing prick to the hole. Hot wetness surrounded his swollen member as he let out a nearly inaudible groan. A mysterious hand grabbed his balls, pulling him tight against the wall as the unknown man worked his tongue around his cock expertly. Dillan had to grip the back stall behind him with one of his hands to brace himself as he felt the guy go to town on him, relishing the feeling of sheer pleasure on his cock. Two doors down, the man fucking the guy sucking him began pounding the wall hard in his fuck lust. “Shit, yeah, tighten up that fucking cumhole,” he groaned, the slams echoing loudly into the dimly lit bathroom, “Gonna shoot my load in you!” The mouth-sucking Dillan pulled away for a moment. “Give it to me man, fill my ass up,” the man sucking said, before diving back on Dillan’s cock with renewed fervor. The other man let out a loud groan as the slamming slowed to just the periodic thump as he shot over and over into the other man’s ass, as Dillan continued to get the best blowjob, if only one of the few, he had ever received. “Fuck… yeah,” the other man sighed, accompanied by the sound of some pulling up their pants and zipping up. Suddenly, the mouth left his cock again as the center man replied. “Same time tomorrow, stud?” he asked while shuffling sounds emitted from the other side of the wall. “Definitely,” the first guy said. Frustrated, Dillan began to pull his cock back as he assumed they were done, leaving him with a case of blue balls. He went to start pulling his pants up when the man next door put his cock through the wall. “Jaw’s a bit sore and needs a quick break,” he softly said out loud, wagging his cock in the air, “You want a go?” Dillan sat down on the stall, and grabbed the cock, looking at it for a moment. Longer than his for sure, but thinner and more veiny. Uncut where his was cut, the head glistened, with a bit of precum leaking out of the tip. Below it, two large, hen egg-sized balls hung loosely. Dillan barely thought about it before slowly sucking it into his mouth, relishing the taste. Slowly he began to let his face get fucked, using one of his hands to tug and squeeze on the massive set of balls in his hands, eliciting a groan and a hard thud against the wall. Occasionally he would work his tongue around, licking the other man’s piss-slit as the guy nearly pulled out of his mouth, hearing a sharp intake through teeth in satisfaction as he did so. Dillan lost track of time as he focused solely on the wet, hard prick in his mouth. Slowly his jaw began to start aching, unused to the actions it was doing. Softly, he tapped on the wall, pulling slightly away. Suddenly, the man pulled back and was gone, exiting through the stall door. Confused and dejected, Dillan frowned for a second as he sat there in silence. That is until he heard a knock on the stall door. Automatically, he reached forward and unlocked the door. Before him stood the man. Dillan guessed him to be in his mid-forties, with dark brown hair that had just begun greying on the sides, and a scruffy face with a well-formed mustache. Not overly muscular, but still an average build. Dillan internally likened him to the dad character from some animated movie he saw years ago, personified. Wearing a tank top and loosely holding a pair of khaki cargo shorts around his hips, his cock was standing at full attention, bouncing slightly in the warm, humid air. Dillan noticed a sleeve of tattoos going down one arm, “You’re a cute little fucker, ain't ya,” he said, making his way in and pushing the door softly closed behind him. Dillan gave a slightly confused half-smile in return, pleasantly surprised at the sudden intrusion. “Hard to get the right position with a wall in the way,” the man explained, before letting his pants drop and pulling Dillan’s head towards the glistening cock. As he wrapped his mouth around the man’s dick, he took note of the man’s tattoo just below his navel. It was a large black scorpion in a vaguely tribal design, with the stinger dripping bright red. Something about the tattoo struck Dillan as being odd, but unable to place it, he let the thought go and buried his nose in the man’s pubes. The man proceeded to fuck Dillan’s mouth again, taking deeper and deeper strokes down his throat, occasionally gagging him and only stopping to let him catch his breath before slamming back in. The man’s balls swung with each stroke, slapping his chin repeatedly with each slam down his throat. Drool began dripping off his chin, causing the man the smirk before pulling his throbbing dick out. Slapping it on the side of his face, he let out a slight laugh. “Fucking enjoying my dick, pig,” the man asked, almost making it sound more like a statement. Dillan, wordless and still trying to catch his breath and let his jaw relax from the brutal assault, could only nod in agreement. “Good. Time for you to bend over,” he replied, tugging on his spit-covered prick and gesturing for Dillan to turn around. Dillan complied and bent over the back of the toilet before thoughts of backing out began to fill his mind. But, it had been so long since he had been fucked. Months? Over a year? He was stressed and always felt so refreshed after, even though he’d had sex only a handful of times. The man was hot. Getting filled and shooting his load would be a great way to relax. But… was he really about to let this random stranger have his way? Neither of them had a condom as far as he could knew, and he was in a dingy bathroom where anyone could walk in. He was about to stand up and tell the guy he changed his mind when he felt the man begin to rim his exposed hole. Lust from the sensations he was getting from the man’s hot tongue wiped any further detracting thoughts away as he let out an involuntary moan. He stood there, bent over, relished the hot, wet firmness of the licking, and shivered occasionally as he felt the man’s scruffy facial hair brushed against the sensitive skin around his anus. “Oh, fuuuuuck, yeah, keep doing that,” he unintentionally moaned, words becoming harder to form as he felt the man began to replace his tongue with a rough finger, then two, stretching and spreading the tight circle of muscle. Dillan let out a sharp hiss and flinched as the man roughly shoved in a third finger, the nail catching on a part of the sensitive and thin skin. “Ow, your nails are kinda sharp,” he said, pulling away slightly. Stopping for a moment, the man pulled out a small brown bottle and a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket. Setting the pack on the back of the toilet, he opened the bottle and held it under Dillan’s nose. Dillan’s instantly recognized the bottle as being poppers. He had never tried them before but had secretly always wanted to try them. He silently nodded and began to sniff several times at the bottle. At first, he just smelled the odd scent of the poppers when suddenly, he felt the effects spread throughout his body. Flushed and relaxed, he instinctively pushed back on the man’s fingers. “Good boy,” the man growled, roughly shoving his fingers hard into the now loosening hole, “Gonna fuck you nice and hard. Wreck that tight hole and make you beg for it.” With the effects of the poppers flowing through his brain, Dillan barely found himself being able to form a thought. After a few moments, however, he finally could find the words to speak. “Do…. Do you have a condom?” “Nah, bud,” the man said, continuing to roughly shove his fingers in, still scraping the walls with his nails as he continued, “But I can pull out if you want. I’ll let you know when I’m close.” Dillan nodded, his mind still swimming in the popper-induced fog. Suddenly, the man pulled his fingers out, leaving him feeling slightly empty at the loss. Just as suddenly, the man was pulling his ass upwards and the head of his cock was pressed against the opening. Groaning once again, he felt as the man slowly worked himself inside his ass, internally grateful for the slickness of the rimming and the now apparently copious amount of precum the man was leaking. After a few moments, he was fully inside, the man’s massive hairy balls resting against Dillan’s thighs. Reaching around Dillan, the man grabbed the pack of cigarettes, pulling one out and lighting it before finally exhaling a huge cloud of smoke after holding in the smoke for a moment. “Want one?” The man asked, offering the pack to him. “I, uh…” Dillan replied, his mind scattered between the rush of poppers and the cock seated deep in his guts, “I’ve never smoked before.” “No worries,” he replied, “I can swap smoke with you if you want. Get you used to it. Feels amazing while fucking. Even more so with poppers.” Once more, Dillan only nodded his mind in a flurry of activity, overwhelmed with all the sensations and actions taking place. Satisfied with the answer, the man wrapped one of his arms around Dillan’s neck, and after taking another deep inhale, began pulling him back against him as his other hand pulled the burning cigarette out of his mouth. Turning Dillan’s face towards him, he locked lips with him, making out as he began to breathe out the smoke into Dillan. Breaking away, he smiled as Dillan blew out a huge cloud of his smoke. Slowly he began to rock in and out of the hole, picking up speed. Occasionally he would stop, feeding Dillan more smoke. “Fuck, you got an amazing ass,” the man growled, flicking away the now-spent cigarette butt before pulling another two out and lighting them. Taking one out, he placed it on Dillan’s lips. Dillan coughed hard, not used to the stronger smoke, nearly dropping it out of his mouth. Suddenly, he felt the man holding the poppers under his nose again. “Take a few hits and then try again,” he said, slowly pistoning his cock in and out as he coached Dillan. Doing as he said, he took several deep sniffs off the brown bottle, waiting a few moments for the wave of heat and relaxation to hit him. Nodding at the man, the bottle was removed and Dillan again took a draw on the cigarette, surprised that he no longer felt a strong urge to cough. Fighting back only a slight cough, he exhaled, amazed at the large cloud coming out of him. “Fuck yeah, man,” the man growled, picking back up his pace, “Looks like we broke your smoke cherry. Suck down that smoke while I breed your college boy pussy. Gonna flood you with my potent baby batter. Paint the walls of your insides with my seed, fucker, and then work it in with my prick.” Dillan could only focus on the sensations of smoking, getting high on poppers, and feeling the man fuck him hard and deep. Only the thoughts of those things were running through his head. After just a short while, the man’s rhythm began to falter. “Love fucking tight holes like yours. Breaking them in and nutting deep inside. Damn… Gonna fucking shoot,” he said, slamming even harder in an uneven tempo, “Where do you want it?” “In… in…” Dillan breathlessly groaned as his ass received the brutal assault, “In me.” “Fuck yeah,” the man groaned and he began to jolt, the first volley of cum shooting out of his dick, “Take my dirty fucking nut. Gonna ruin your sexy little ass. Fuck! Take all my toxic load. I’m knocking your slutty ass up.” Dillan’s mind slowly worked over what the man said as he continued to jerk around with each shot of cum. It was at that moment he realized what the tattoo was, having read about it in some random forum on the internet. As the realization of what had just happened set in, the man slowly finished shooting inside him. “You… you’re poz,” Dillan huffed out, half in a question and half in a statement, “I didn’t know. Why didn’t you tell me?” “Hey, bud,” the man said, holding Dillan in place as he slowly pulled out his spent cock, coated in a light sheen of cum, “I asked and you said to cum inside you. Not my fault you took a raw cock. Also, you never asked about my status. That’s on you.” Standing up for a moment, Dillan’s mind processed what had happened. The guy has a point, he thought to himself. I didn’t ask. I wanted him to fuck me. And… I enjoyed this. God… why did I enjoy this? “Dude,” the man said, taking a drag on his cigarette, “I seriously would have pulled out if you asked, but like I said, you wanted it. You saw my tatt and you're at a fucking gloryhole in the park.” Looking down, Dillan realized he was standing at full mast. “I’m… um…” Dillan said silently, grabbing the man’s arm, “Just surprised I guess. I’ve never done something like this before is all…” The man let out a small smile as he took another drag on the cigarette before letting out a slight laugh. “Looks like you’re a little bugchaser and you didn’t even know it,” the man said smiling, gesturing to Dillan’s still painfully hard dick. “A…. What?” Dillan asked, confused and unfamiliar with the term. “Look it up when you get home, bud,” he said, blowing the smoke in Dillan’s face. Grabbing his head, the man pulled him down to his now softening cock. “Clean me with that hot little mouth of yours. And if you give me a bit, we can go for round two.” Pulling the half-smoked cigarette out of the the other man’s hands, he then put both back in his mouth, as he watched Dillan put his cock into his mouth. Both stilled as the sound of the bathroom door opening echoed in the tiled room. The new stranger walked over to the stalls and opened the door to their stall. After a few moments, another man walked up to the open stall door, taking in the scene. Slightly overweight, he was wearing a wife beater and jeans, dark black hair threatening to escape from under his shirt. He began rubbing a noticeable-sized lump under the fabric. “He looking for another load?” The man outside the stall nodded slightly towards Dillan. “You want to get a few more loads in you before I add my second load to that sexy little cumdump of yours,” the man asked, looking down at Dillan as he pulled his cock out of his mouth. Slightly embarrassed, Dillan nodded. The first man sat on the toilet and drew hard on the two cigarettes in his mouth before pulling Dillan slightly up and swapping the smoke with him. “Hot little pig boy here is looking for some fun it seems,” the man said, grabbing the bottle of poppers and bending Dillan over, “Enjoy, fucker.” ——— -Present Day- It was three hours later, and with 5 loads in his ass from several other men who came in during his time in the restroom, Dillan slowly walked back to the dorms. The first guy, true to his word, had fucked him and left him with a second, equally large load in his ass. Between each guy, he’d fuck him lazily until another person came in, working each load deep in his intestines. His mind had been racing. After the high of sex and poppers wore off, he began to regret his actions. He pulled out his phone, setting up an appointment the next day at the campus health center to get on PEP, vowing to never be so stupid again. But, unknown to him at the time, the seed had been planted so to speak. It was a month after looking up the term the man had called him, ‘bugchaser’, that horniess got the better of him. His research led him to parts of the internet and porn he’d never imagined. Every night he found it harder to not come to bareback porn, shooting his largest loads to the ones with a poz guy or smoker in it. He had taken his PEP pills, and testing showed he was surprisingly clean of all infections. Lucky, it would seem. Two months after, he was back in the dingy bathroom, taking loads in his ass and mouth. He never saw the guy from the first time there again, secretly wishing he could have another round and finally scratch the itch their encounter had created in him. Yet still, nothing on his testing. Even though this time, he didn't take PrEP. Nor PEP. Something had changed in him. At first, he didn’t care if he caught something. Then, it became a fascination and longing. Reading about the fuck flu… knowing another man’s virus was changing him permanently. The dirtiness and [banned word] nature of everything intrigued him. Making him shoot his cum everywhere when he thought back to all the things the man in the bathroom had said to him while the fucked. And then, three months later, he couldn’t stand it anymore. The strange desire he had developed now had him currently bent over, with a stranger shoving what he guessed to be frozen cum from strangers into his ass. Sharing a cigar with his former tormentor, and secret object of his desire and jealousy. Drinking the same man’s piss, in some strange turn of fate. In a sex club, on POZ night. It would be a horrific miracle if he didn't catch something tonight. Laughing to himself, he silently wondered what else this night would bring. Because, based on the past, it was amazing what a difference three months could make.

What would circumcision have to do with it in the first place? Assuming that hideous act was performed (typically at an extremely early age - as in days, not years after birth), and long before the dick was used for anything other than to piss through. I would imagine that the chances a bug can be contracted by a Cock - circumcised or un - are pretty much equal.

EVERYONE should get off X/Twitter. Elon is a fucktard.

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

I love a fit builder who knows what he wants and just uses me for his pleasure.

He just left after a quick session, didn't have much time today so it was a very rough and hard fuck, didn't bother with rimming me or lube, lucky I already had a load in me! as he stepped in my house he immediately stripped as I was put in doggy for him, presenting my hole as he pushed in, no mercy, all the way in with one hard shove, and then, the plowing began. he was on a mission to unload, kept telling me what a good slut I am and how he enjoyed breeding my pussy, how well I can take his rough fuck and keep his load, unlike his girlfriend (I grinned when I heard that lol) this fuck lasted less then 10 minutes before he deposited yet another HUUUUGE load in my hole. quickly after he shoved a plug to keep all the cum in me as I was cleaning his cock from all the cum and my ass juices. as he was getting dressed I asked if he told his coworkers and he looked at me puzzled, asking if I was serious cause he thought it was just a joke when he said that yesterday lol i told him my holes are there to service him and all men there if he wants to share 😉 I am hoping this time he's gonna spread the word and maybe I'll get some more builders stopping by on their breaks 💦🐷

I would masterbate in front of my breeder and collect my cum and stroke his cock with it and use it to lubricate my ass for Him. I loved knowing that his cock was lubed with my cum, making it feel great for Him. I would still cum again as he was pounding my ass, making me cum hands free. Cum makes the best lube.

In the largest cities in the Midwest, gay life was much the same as outlined by others above. Chicago being the mega-center of gay life, most gay guys that needed to move to somewhere other then where they grew up, moved there. In the 'gaybor-hoods', the usual necessary shops, stores, etc were patronized by mostly gay men/women. However, in the non-gayborhoods, there were plenty of gay folk too. Not everyone lived in the thick of it all. All the "near" neighborhoods/burbs (meaning, relatively close to Chicago-proper) had plenty of gay folks for neighbors, particularly along the elevated train lines. Even when the various ethnic neighborhoods (mostly European immigrants) there were plenty of gay folks, if not bars, etc. "Boystown" (which was actually named "Lakeview") was ground zero though. Tons of bars w/backrooms, gh joints, porn theatres, as well as cruisy areas along the lakefront parks. The worst part of any of it was finding parking at night. Walking from any of the fuckjoints back to your car you could stumble over a pair of guys fucking - and either join in or keep going - it was just not anything out of the ordinary (at night). Those were heady days for sure ... and I'm really grateful to have been there experiencing all of it.

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Driving home, I was elated. I spent the time on the road clenching my hole tight, to keep his loads inside me, as instructed. Twice I felt moments of breach, doing my best to control them. Once I'd got home and to my bedroom, I stripped and checked my jeans and noticed a small patch of wetness. I knew I hadn't lost much of what was inside me and I felt relief. Knowing what was expected of me and wanting to impress, I moved to my drawer of toys and fished out a plug. It wasn't my biggest, as I still struggled with that one, but I knew it would be enough to plug my hole for the night. I spat and then sat on it, then got into bed and went to sleep easily, knowing I had toxic cum inside me to absorb. I woke, enjoying the plug inside me. I was at full mast, so on instinct I worked a load from my cock and rocked my plugged hole back and forth on the edge of my bed. I moved on with my day. I spent my week thinking about my time with the dominant poz man I'd met and imagined how I might see him again. On Thursday evening, I'd prepped my hole and sent a message to him: 'Hi, are you free? I wanna feel your dick inside me again, take you load. Let me know.' A message was sent back within a few minutes: 'i cant tonight got another early night. free all weekend though. see you saturday.' My dick was hard, anticipating seeing him on Saturday, but I was still disappointed that I'd be alone tonight. I decided to open my toy drawer and play by myself for the evening, stretching my hole and working up to the big plug. By Saturday morning I was excited to drive over to the top I'd met. I was horny that I still didn't know his name and had to tell myself to take my hand off my dick several times that morning. I decided I'd send the first message by 11am. 'Hi, are you still free today?' hoping for a quick response, I went to the bathroom to clean myself up for him. I revelled in the knowledge that I hadn't showered since Friday morning, before work. I knew he'd enjoy my pits, if I could see him today. 'Yeah I'm free. Set off in an hour.' I read after I'd showered. My dick sprung to attention and I had to tell myself not to play with it. I knew I'd cum before I'd even set off, if I gave in to temptation. Deciding that my time would be better spent on a home workout, I started to work up a sweat, knowing the top would enjoy if I were as sweaty as could be. He seemed as much as a pig as I was, I'd indulge him as he was indulging me. Within 30 minutes, I'd stopped my little cardio routine and started to cool myself down before I started my drive. I sent a message to tell my dom what I'd done to prepare for our latest encounter, although I didn't get any response. Once the hour was up, I sent another message informing him I was setting off and that I'd message again when I arrived outside his building. My drive was a little nervous, as I hadn't received any reply on the way, but I carried on and I sent the message that I'd arrived. I didn't have to wait long for the reply with instructions. "Come in naked." My cock started growing. Only three words this time, the shortest orders he'd given me so far. I knew this time that a jockstrap was not going to be tolerated, so once I got inside his apartment, I stripped completely. I walked down his hallway and to the room with porn playing. The room looked like it did a couple weeks ago, when I woke up there. It was lit from the window though shrouded by curtains, but this time there was porn playing on the TV. It almost seemed backwards. "Good lad. Your dick's already hard, I like that," he said in greeting. As usual, he was spreadeagle on the padded box chair next to his bed. "Hi, Sir. I've been horny for you all week," I replied. "I used a plug when I got home on Monday, I absorbed your loads," I told him, eager to please. "Dirty pig. Come here, get on your knees," was the only thing he said back to me. I moved forward and dropped to my knees, taking his thick member in my mouth. I could smell his balls from my position and quickly moved down to take a deep breath. His musk filled my nose and made my dick pulse. He'd been to the gym, just as he'd promised and I couldn't have been happier that he had. "Mmmh. Fuck yes, Sir. You smell so good. Thank you," I moaned to him. "Fuck yeah, pig. You like that, don't you? Eat my hole, boy." For the first time, he pulled his own legs up, slipping further down the chair and thrust his ass into my face. His hairy hole in front of me and his musky ass filling my nostrils, I couldn't resist. I attached my mouth to his ass and plugged my tongue in his hole. I moved my mouth up and down, swirled my tongue side to side and used my hands while I ate. I could feel my dick straining to be touched, but I knew I wouldn't be allowed to stroke without permission. After a long time he stopped moaning and spoke to me. "Spit on your dick, boy. Fuck me. You're in charge til you breed me." I froze for a second, processing what I'd been ordered to do. I was in control? I looked up and made eye contact. He looked like I imagined I usually did; pleading and vulnerable. I liked it. Standing up, I obeyed his last instruction and spat on my dick, then I spat on his hole. It was tight and pink, nothing like my own and I lined my head up to his opening. "Do you have poppers, Sir? You want to use them now," I warned him. I realised I'd still called him 'Sir,' but I also didn't know what else to address him. 'Boy' wouldn't have been right. 'Pig' would work, but that was different. I put it out of my mind and lined my dick up, whilst he huffed a little brown bottl.e Grabbing his ankles, I pushed them away from me, folding him in half as he'd done to me so recently. "I'm in charge until I cum?" I asked. "Yes, boy. My hole's yours," he sighed. I couldn't believe the submissiveness coming from the man who had so definitively owned me the last couple of times I was here. I decided to take advantage and I pushed my cock in hard, but slow. I ignored his protests and batted his hands away from my hips. He didn't fight back, though he had the power to stop me. He wanted to switch right now. I liked it. Balls deep, I pulled back and thrust back in again. The muscle bear cried out, but didn't resist, only huffed at the poppers again. I started fucking him in earnest, taking the opportunity offered to me.

I huffed on the bottle of poppers like my life depended on them. I was three big hits in before I felt Sir's hands on my hole. One flick of fingers upwards and he plunged them in. I moaned like a bitch in heat and he hummed his approval. "Good boy, four down to the knuckle in one. I love your loose cunt, pig," he said as he twisted his hand back and forth a little. "Take another hit, you're getting the full fist next." I did as I was told, breathing deeply in through my nostril and holding it in. I waited, but he didn't change what he was doing, so I took another deep hit. He slowly pulled out as I sniffed the bottle and held his fingers at my hole, waiting for me to finish my hit. I held for a few seconds before I exhaled and my top started pushing his hand inside me. I groaned loudly, again. I panted as he got to his knuckles and he spat on both his hand and my hole again. "You can take it, boy. Relax that pig hole for me." His fist slid in, stretching me wide. "Good, boy. Now just enjoy the ride." He worked slowly, at first. He swapped hands, once I was loose enough for him to fuck me properly, spitting at my cunt the whole time. I realised that I didn't even want the lube I'd left in the car, I was enjoying the spit a cum cocktail being worked into my hole walls. I was moaning in ecstasy, loving every movement of the man behind me. After a while, he sped up his fist fuck of my hole. My moans turned into growls and I melted further into the bed. I followed his instructions, but could barely move without an order. More poppers, push back, relax, push my hole out, lift my cunt back up. He kept me on my knees for a long time, working my hole wide. "You're so fucking sloppy, pig. I'm working those loads in so deep." He slipped fingers from both hands inside me and pulled them apart. "Look at that cunt, boy!" He slipped them both back out and hooked them around my hips and lifted, "come on, boy, give me your cunt. Keep it nice and high for me, I like watching your dick drip. It's not stopped leaking. And through your jock. So fucking hot." I followed his instructions, pulling my knees closer together and propping my ass in the air for him. I took the opportunity to look back, under my body and saw what he had told me about my dick. I was soft in my jock, but there was a clear string of pre-cum connected to a wet pool on the bed beneath me. I had no idea before, but I loved it now. I moaned my pleasure for him, as I felt his hands leave my hips and anticipated his fists. Instead, his hands reached to the pool of pre-cum on the bed and scooped what he could, then swirled them in the string coming from my jock. "This should be nice a slick for that cunt, pigboy," he said to me. I felt his fingers pushing into me and I moaned at the knuckles forcing their way in. I could feel the slimy pre-cum from my own dick and I loved it. I hit the poppers without instruction and let my hole relax around his wrist. He twisted his hand, clenched it into a fist and started to pull out. This was the most he had stretched me so far. I didn't know if this was more or less than the double fuck I'd enjoyed earlier, but I loved it all the same. I growled as I felt myself stretch open and I heard it matched with a growl of his own. "That's fucking hot, I'm gonna punch you now. Hit the poppers again." He played inside me whilst I took three more hits and made myself dizzy holding them. Once I had exhaled the last hit, I felt his clenched fist at my hole. I didn't think he'd ever manage it, but he pushed in so hard that my hole gave way willingly and he made it all the way in. The noise I had made was somewhere between a groan of pleasure and a yelp of pain. I wanted him to do it again and I knew I didn't have to ask. He started punch fisting me slowly, like he had started. I enjoyed feeling so wide and open, but didn't think he'd get back in with a full fist every time. He didn't fail once, but I was still disbelieving each punch. After a few minutes, I felt him pick up his pace. He was still going slow and controlling my poppers, for which I was grateful, but I could feel myself pushing back against him now. I was craving more. "Such a fist pig. Glad I found you, boy. I'm gonna do some hard and fast ones, get ready. Two more hits." I hit the brown bottle and relaxed my hole for him. I was almost disappointed when I felt his fingers and not his clenched fist. I wasn't disappointed for long, as he meant what he had said. 'Hard and fast' was right. I was no longer growling, but whining. He went in and out faster than I could process, whilst he counted. "One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten." He stopped there and asked "how was that, boy?" I whined and panted before I got any words out. "Amazing, Sir. Fuck. You're wrecking me." "Yeah I am, boy. You've got a great cunt. Loose and ready for anything. And you've not bled today, your cunt is fucking amazing. Ten more." He counted ten more fast, alternating each hand he fucked me with, leaving me almost flat on the bed. "Lift up, boy," he told me. I did my best, but needed his help. My legs were shaking like never before, I'm surprised they held me at all. "I'm gonna try one last thing for that cunt of yours right now. Not sure if you'll be able to take it, so hit those poppers again. Four big hits, go on." I hit the brown bottle again, my head spinning as he told me to hold the last hit. I felt his fingers go in, but his thumb and he stopped at the knuckles. I wondered what he was about to try, keeping my hole as loose as I could. His dick touched my hole and I realised what was about to happen. My dick started growing immediately in anticipation. I hoped I could take it, I loved someone fisting and fucking me at the same time, but his dick was so thick I didn't know if it would work. I promised myself it would and I hit the poppers again. "That's right, boy. Get ready." He pushed forward, his dick sliding inside me with ease and we both moaned our pleasure out loud. He pumped back and forth, while he moved his hand up and down his shaft at the same time. My hole was loose, but this was a tight fit. I could feel his thumb straining to get in and he seemed stuck at the knuckles, unable to go further. "Fuck boy, I think I'm being too eager. You need a bit more prep for that," pulling his hand out and plunging his dick in, down to his balls. He leaned forward, hovering his torso over my back and lay down on top of me. My legs couldn't hold him, I collapsed into the bed and turned to look at him. Before I could speak, one of his hands was stuffed in my mouth, covered in my pre-cum, his spit and the cum I'd taken earlier. I savoured the taste of my hole, cleaning his hand to the best of my ability. He kept fucking me into the bed, whilst I found myself licking from his wrist to his fingertips. "Thank you, Sir." I said. I felt so piggy, so turned on by the way he treated me. I wanted more and not just his strain. I think I wanted him. "I fucking love this, you're making me such a pig." "This isn't my doing, boy. You're a pig all on your own, you're just with an equally nasty pig right now. We're nasty fuckers and we're letting ourselves enjoy each other." He said, making me blush somehow. "I want you to mark me. Make me yours, Sir." I begged him. "You're gonna be mine, don't worry, pig. You're gonna have my mark inside you forever, once I'm done. You're gonna keep coming back to me for the next few months, until I've pozzed you up. Aren't you, boy?" He asked me. "Yes, please, Sir. That's what I want. I want you to poz me. Please? Please infect me. I want it to be you. Stretch my cunt out and poz it up." "You fuckin' bet, boy."

Part 7 I was still with my partner when I had my next encounter with a straight guy. We were staying in a hotel in Edinburgh for a couple of nights for a friend's wedding and had travelled up the day before. In the evening we went out for a meal and enjoyed a walk through the city. It was about 10 pm when we got back to the hotel and we decided to have a drink in the bar. We were sitting at a table near the window and when my partner went to the bar to get some more drinks I noticed the group at the next table. There was a business conference taking place at the hotel over the two days and I guessed from their smart dress that the people at the next table were there for the conference. As I watched them, one of the guys turned towards the woman next to him and I realised it was someone I had known about twenty years earlier. At the end of my second year at university my parents had sent me on a week long Christian retreat which was held deep in the countryside - literally in the middle of nowhere. Although I was careful to continue to give the impression that I was behaving as my parents would want me to, I think they knew that by now I was only going through the motions. I was to find that most of the others on the retreat had been sent there for the same reason. I decided to make the best of it and on the first evening I got talking to a girl from the highlands of Scotland who became a good friend and still is today. All the rooms were shared rooms with two single beds and I found I was sharing with a lad who, like me, had been brought up in the north of Scotland in a very religious family. Christopher was a year older than me, with blond, curly hair and a very fit body and was at a university in Edinburgh. He made it clear on the first night that he was only on the retreat because he had to be and I told him I was in the same situation and he grinned. I liked Christopher and I couldn't help looking at his fit body that night as he stripped down to his underpants and got in to bed. On the second night we started talking and Christopher told me about his girlfriend at uni and told me how much he was missing her. I asked how long they had been together and he started telling me about her. Soon he was telling me how much he enjoyed fucking her and how much he wished she was here with him. He asked if I had a girlfriend and I told him I didn't. I think he had already guessed that I was into guys so I told him I was gay. He was quite understanding and said that must be tough the way we were brought up and I nodded. Christopher was silent for a moment and then he told me that he had been sucked off by a guy at uni a couple of times and had really enjoyed it. I was fairly sure he was coming on to me but I didn't want to make the first move but then he pulled his covers back and I could see that his cock was hard in his pants. As I watched, Christopher reached into his pants and pulled his cock out. "I'm horny," he said "you don't mind if I have a wank, do you?" I shook my head and watched as he began to masturbate. "Why don't you join me?" he said and I got my cock out and started to wank with him. After a while he motioned to me to join him and soon I was on his bed and his cock was in my mouth. He sighed as I began to suck him off and before too long he shot a big load of cum into my mouth. "Thanks, I needed that," he said with a grin as I climbed back into my own bed. The retreat was turning out to be much more fun than I had thought. I had made a couple of friends to hang out with during the day and each night I sucked Christopher's cock and swallowed his cum. He never really touched me and I knew he was just using me to get off but I didn't care. I asked him a couple of times if he wanted to fuck me but he shook his head. Then on the last night I was sucking his cock when he suddenly asked me if I still wanted him to fuck me. I lubed myself up and knelt on the bed and soon Christopher was pushing his cock up my arse. He had a nice big cock and he started off slowly and then suddenly started fucking me hard and fast, shooting his cum up me after about ten or twelve hard thrusts. When he pulled out I turned round and took his cock into my mouth again. "Fuck!" was all he said. The next morning we had breakfast and then we had about twenty minutes to get packed before the coach arrived to take us back to the nearest town. As we packed our stuff, Christopher got his cock out and I got down to suck him off. I knew we would have to be quick so I pulled my pants and trousers down below my arse and bent over the bed and he fucked me from behind, shooting another load of cum into my arse. I had never seen Christopher again until I saw him sitting at the next table. He was now, like me, about twenty years older but he had not really changed that much and I thought he was still really fit looking. After a while the group at the next table started finishing their drinks and getting up and as he passed me, Christopher stopped at our table. He said he thought he had recognised me and asked me how I was. I introduced him to my partner and we chatted for a while. My partner said he was going to go up to bed but suggested I stay and have a drink with Christopher. I enjoyed catching up with Christopher who was now married with two teenage children. I told him a bit about my life and soon we were having a second drink. I really didn't think anything was going to happen and so far neither of us had referred to what happened on the retreat all those years ago but after a while Christopher told me how much he had enjoyed it and asked me if I still liked taking it up the arse. I nodded and he grinned. I asked him if he had done it with any other guys since then and he said yes, now and then. Our conversation became a bit more explicit and Christopher suggested finishing our drinks in his room. Minutes later I was sitting on his bed and he was standing in front of me. I unzipped his smart work trousers and pulled them down along with his pants and he sighed as I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck him. His cock was sweaty and a bit salty and I enjoyed every minute of sucking it. After a while Christopher said he was getting close and pulled his cock out my mouth and to my surprise said "Do you want to lick my arse?" He had never let me near his arse before but soon his pants and trousers were on the floor and he was kneeling up on the bed. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his hole. His hole was a bit funky, but I didn't care and pushed my tongue right up him. I rimmed him for a while and then he said he wanted to fuck me. I stood up and knelt up on the bed as Christopher produced some lube. "Do you want me to use a condom?" he said as I lubed up my hole "Not really," I said, "Unless you want to." He obviously didn't want to and within seconds I felt the head of his bare cock pushing against my arse. He pushed right up me and began to fuck. It was a brilliant fuck, all the more horny for being so unexpected. Christopher fucked me hard and fast and after a while he pushed his cock right up me and groaned "Fuck....I'm cumming...I'm fucking cumming!" Minutes later I was making my way quietly along the corridor of the hotel. I had been gone far longer than I meant to but fortunately my partner was asleep as I undressed and climbed into bed next to him, a big load of cum deep in my arse. My next experience with a straight guy was quite a few years later, and if anything was even more unexpected. I had split with my partner a few years earlier and was now living in West London. A number of the houses were let out and the tenants in the house next door had recently moved out and a couple in their late 20s with two young children had moved in. They told me they were only due to stay for a few months before moving to a permanent let somewhere else. They were quite friendly and I got on with them both. The husband, Robert, was a painter and decorator with a company in West London. He was 27, quite slim and not bad looking in an ordinary, straight guy kind of way. When they had been there few weeks his wife mentioned that they were always looking to make some extra money and as I needed some painting done I asked Robert if he was interested in making some extra money at the weekend. He was really keen and we arranged that he would come round the following Saturday morning. A few days before I was feeling horny and as I was driving into London on the M4 in the early evening I decided to check out the cruising ground at Maidenhead Thicket, which at that time was quite active. When I got there and parked up I was surprised to see Robert's van parked in the lay by. This could be interesting I thought as I got out of my car and made my way to the cruising area. I made my way along the path and after a while I saw a few guys standing in a clearing up ahead. As I moved closer I saw that they were watching two guys fucking. I saw the naked arse of the guy doing the fucking first - he was a tall good looking mixed race guy - and then I saw that the guy being fucked was Robert. He was bent over against a tree, his sweatshirt hitched up and his trousers and pants down at his knees as the guy fucked him from behind. I could tell the guy doing the fucking was getting close and, from what I could see, I was fairly sure he wasn't wearing a condom. I watched as he shot his load deep in Robert's arse and pulled out - as I had thought he was not wearing a condom. I thought it was probably best if Robert didn't know I had just watched him being fucked and I began to move discretely away but as he pulled his pants up and mopped his brow with his T-shirt he suddenly turned round and I knew he had seen me. That night I looked out of my bedroom window and saw Robert standing in his back garden, smoking a cigarette. He was wearing a T-shirt and boxer shorts and I couldn't help wondering if he still had that guy's load up his arse. I had a brilliant wank that night to the image of Robert being fucked up the arse without a condom. I thought he might make an excuse to get out of coming to do the painting on Saturday but he turned up on time and soon he was at work. As I watched him working in his T-shirt and paint splashed trackie bottoms I couldn't help checking out his arse. Robert seemed more or less as normal, if perhaps a little quieter than usual. After a while I got him a beer and suggested he took a break. He went outside for a cigarette and when he came back in he said "Look, about the other day......" I said he didn't have to explain anything and he nodded. "It's just....now and then.....I like to....you know." He was a little pink now and was looking straight at me. I could see the bulge in his trousers and it wasn't long before we both had our pants down wanking each other and then to my surprise Robert leaned in and kissed me, before going down on his knees and taking my cock into his mouth. He sucked me really well and I could easily have let him suck me until I shot my load into his mouth but I really wanted to get a shot at his arse so after a while I pulled him up. Without a word, Robert turned round, pulled his pants and trousers right down and bent over. I rubbed some lube in his hole, pulled his cheeks apart, lined up my cock and pushed. Neither of us mentioned condoms. My cock slid up him easily and soon I was fucking him right there in the living room. I had often been surprised by how many straight acting married guys like to take cock up the arse and even more surprised by how many were willing to do it without a condom. Robert was clearly enjoying the fuck as much as I was and did not seem to be bothered by the risks he was taking letting random guys cum in his arse. For me, this just made the whole experience even hornier. Robert gave little grunts as I fucked him and as I began to fuck him harder he moaned. I was getting close now so I took hold of his hips and began to fuck him as hard as I could and when I felt myself getting ready to cum I pushed my cock right up him and bred his married, cheating arse. After I had sucked him off, Robert went back to work and soon the painting was finished. I thanked him and paid him for the job and he left. A little later I saw him going out with his wife and kids. I thought that my experience with Robert was probably a one off as he never showed any signs of wanting a repeat but about a month or so later he was in the garden one Saturday morning smoking a cigarette in just a T-shirt and boxer shorts. I knew his wife and kids were out and as he saw me looking out of the bedroom window he looked up at me. He was looking at me the same way he had the day he was doing the painting and as he looked at me he put his hand down his boxers. Minutes later he was at my door and soon he was down on his knees sucking my cock and, as before, once he had sucked me for a while, he got to his feet, pulled his boxers down and bent over. I fucked him again and shot my load deep in his arse and then sucked his cock until I was rewarded with a nice big mouthful of cum. Shortly after that Robert and his family moved out and I never saw them again. It was about a year or so later I was in Berlin staying in a chain hotel in the west of the city. On the second morning I was having breakfast in the restaurant when I caught the eye of a black guy who was sitting at the table opposite me. He was very fit, maybe mid 30s and I was fairly sure he was cruising me. Just then a woman and two kids joined him and sat down with their food. I didn't think anything more of it but I did notice the black guy looking over at me a few times. I was in no hurry to finish my breakfast, and after a while the woman got up and left with the children, leaving the guy on his own. He got up and went to the coffee machine, then came back with his coffee and sat down again. I was fairly sure he was cruising me now and after a while he smiled at me. I smiled back and spread his legs slightly and I could see the outline of his cock in his trousers. I couldn't quite believe that I was being cruised so obviously in a such a public place but I was horny now and so I made it clear I was interested. We cruised each other for a bit longer and then I got up and walked past his table. I wasn't sure if he would follow me but after a moment he got up and followed me out of the breakfast room. We met at the lift and he smiled and introduced himself. He told me his name and told me he was from the West Midlands and on a weekend city break. We got into the lift and on the way up he said he didn't have long as he had to join his wife and kids. Soon we were in my room and I was sitting on the bed sucking on one of the biggest cocks I had in my mouth for a long time. It was huge. I sucked him for a while and then licked his balls and moved my tongue down towards his arse. He got up on his knees and I pulled his cheeks apart and began to lick his arse. I rimmed him for a while and then asked him if he wanted to fuck me. He said he would love to and then said "But I don't really like condoms." I told him he could fuck me without one if he wanted and he grinned. Soon I was lubed up and ready to be fucked. He lay down on the bed and I climbed on top of him and positioned my arse over his cock. I gently pushed down and the head of his cock went into my arse. I eased myself down slowly and soon I had the whole of his massive cock up my arse. It felt like I was being split in two, so I gave myself a moment to get used to it and then I began to ride him. When I had got used to his cock I knelt up on the bed and he fucked me from behind. I had not been so well fucked for a long time and after a while I could tell he was getting close and soon he was shooting his load up my arse. He kept his cock up me after he had finished cumming and after a while he began to fuck me again. His cock never went down and soon he was fucking me even harder and before too long he shot a second load in to my arse. He pulled out then and said he had better go. I watched him get dressed and then he said "Cheers, mate." and left. I laid on the bed, my arse wrecked, enjoying every minute of it. Part 8 to follow

Part 6 I had been with my partner for just over eight years and, truth to tell, we were starting to drift apart. I had started having sex outside the relationship but had always played safe until one afternoon I let a ginger guy fuck me bareback and cum in my arse in the toilet of a gay cafe in Berlin. I had enjoyed that experience very much but decided that I had better go back to playing safe. A few months later we were invited to the wedding of one of my colleagues which was taking place at a country hotel in Berkshire. We decided to book a room and stay over at the hotel as we both needed a break. I was going to the wedding and the meal, but my partner had to work and we decided that he would join me in the evening. I enjoyed the wedding, although my colleague hadn't invited many people from work and I didn't know many of the other guests. At the meal I was placed at a table with five other people - an older couple, a younger couple and blond guy who looked to be in his mid 30s called Darren. We all introduced ourselves and the conversation flowed well throughout the meal. I learned that Darren had a partner and two children and was on his own because one of his children had been ill and his partner had decided to stay at home with the children. I explained that my partner had to work but would be joining me later and that we were staying over in the hotel. It was an excellent meal and when we finished eating, there was about an hour to spare before the evening reception began. I was a bit surprised when Darren asked me to join him in the bar for a drink. I had got on well enough with him but I didn't really think we had much in common. He was a good looking guy though - blond, stocky, just a bit of a belly and a really fit arse which really filled out his smart trousers and I was happy to have a drink with him. He bought me a drink and we started talking. After a while he said "So, you're gay?" I nodded. "I'm not," he said and then he lowered his voice and added "But I do like to do it with guys sometimes." I looked at him in surprise as he added "You up for it?" I was a little taken aback by his directness but very turned on and I nodded again. "That's good," he said, as he finished his drink. "Cos I want to fuck you." As we took the lift up to my room, Darren took my hand and placed it on the bulge in the front of his trousers. I could feel what seemed like a very big cock and I was really turned on. I had not had sex for some time and I was horny to be fucked by this fit straight lad. I knew my partner would be arriving in about an hour and I felt a bit guilty about cheating on him, but I told myself I would make sure Darren used a condom and no one would ever know. We were soon in my room and I sat down on the bed as Darren stood in front of me. I unzipped his trousers and pulled them down to his knees, along with his smart designer underpants. His cock was massive - long and thick and as I began to wank him it grew even bigger. "Suck my cock" he said and I leaned forward and took it into my mouth. I enjoyed every minute of sucking Darren's big thick cock and I sucked him until he pulled it out of my mouth. "Lick my balls," he moaned. I licked his balls for a while and then he pushed his cock back into my mouth. After a while he pulled his cock out my mouth and turned round, pulling his pants right down. "Lick my arse." he said. I loved the way he was telling me what to do and as he bent over I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue right up his arse. He moaned as I licked him, pushing my tongue right up his hole. He let me lick his arse for a while and then told me that he wanted to fuck me. My partner and I always used condoms so I had some with me and I went into the toilet to fetch one. Darren followed me into the toilet and I rubbed some lube into my arse and handed him a condom. He shook his head. "Don't like using them." he said. He turned me round and bent me over. I felt his hands on my arse, pulling my cheeks apart and then I felt the head of his cock pushing against my hole. I spread my legs and pushed back as his big cock pushed slowly but surely up my arse. I hadn't had anything this big up me for a long time and the fact that he was entering me without a condom turned me on even more. He waited a moment and then began to fuck me. I was now bent over the toilet as Darren began to fuck me harder. It was just what I needed - a good, hard, sweaty bareback fuck, pants down in the toilet. As I pushed my arse back against him and he began to fuck me even harder, I suddenly wondered what would happen if my partner arrived early and found me being fucked bareback in the toilet of our room.... Darren took hold of my hips and began to fuck me even harder. I knew he was getting close and I also knew I was going to get his load right up my unprotected arse. His breathing was getting heavier and heavier and after a few more thrusts he pushed his cock up my arse and held it there and I could actually feel his cum shooting into my arse. He pulled out my arse and I sucked his cock again before we both pulled our pants and trousers up. Ten minutes later we were back in the bar and I'm sure no one would have guessed what had just happened. My partner arrived about twenty minutes later and we spent the evening together. He had no idea I had a big load of cum in my arse. About six months later I got friendly with an Asian guy at work who had joined us for a month to assist with a new IT project. Rashid was 27 and was married with a young child. He was based in the East Midlands and was staying in a hotel near our office during the week and going home at the weekends. Towards the end of his second week we were all out for a drink to celebrate someone's birthday and later on in the evening Rashid started chatting to me. He had quite a few drinks by now and I was fairly sure he was coming on to me. I wasn't sure though and nothing came of it. A few days later I was working late and Rashid said he would stay with me and finish what he was working on. An hour or so later we had the office to ourselves and worked in silence for a while. Then we started chatting and this time there was no mistaking where Rashid's conversation was heading. Before long his trousers and pants were down and his cock was in my mouth. I sucked him for a while and then motioned to him to turn round. He hesitated and I said I just wanted to see his arse and maybe lick it. He grinned and turned round and soon my tongue was up his hairy arsehole. I licked his arse until he said he was getting close and then I took his cock back into my mouth. He moaned and asked me to finger his arse. I began to finger his hole as I sucked him and when I pushed my finger up his arse he groaned and shot a big load of cum into my mouth. We chatted for a while and Rashid told me that he considered himself mainly straight but admitted that he liked to do it with guys now and then. He said he never did anything unsafe though. I asked him if he liked having his arse fingered and he grinned and said "I fucking love it!" We worked late again a few nights later and I sucked his cock and licked his arse again. This time I had brought some lube and I rubbed it on his hole and fingered him as I sucked his cock and once again he shot a massive load of cum into my mouth. The following week we got together again and after I had sucked his cock and licked his arse I rubbed some lube into his arse and began to finger his hole. He moaned and I pushed another finger up him. He moaned again and I decided to go for it. I stood up and began to rub my cock over his arsehole. He didn't say anything and I began to push the head of my cock into his hole. He moaned again but still didn't say anything as I pushed my cock up him. I gave him a moment to get used to my cock and then I began to fuck him. "Oh yeah" he moaned, "fuck me!" I fucked him right there in the office, bent over the desk, his trousers at this ankles and his white underpants at this knees. His hole was tight and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him. I knew I couldn't last much longer and before long I was ready to cum. After a few more thrusts I began to shoot what felt like a massive load into his arse. When I had finished cumming I pulled out and he stood up. He grinned and then looked at my cock and said "We should have used a condom." He was quiet for a moment and then said "I've never let anyone cum in my arse before." I asked him if he liked it and he shrugged. "It feels strange." he said. I believed him when he said he had never let anyone cum in his arse and I wasn't sure how he would react the next time we got together but he let me fuck him without a condom and shoot my load in his arse every time we got together in the two weeks before he finished his work with us. I was fairly sure that he would let other guys fuck him bareback in future. The following summer I spent a long weekend in Ibiza with my friend Alan. We had been friends for many years and had become fuck buddies several years before. Alan was in a long term relationship but liked to play away when he got the chance and we had discovered that we both enjoyed bareback sex one night when we both fucked a blond twink we met in a bar in West London. Both Alan and I were looking forward to a break without our partners and we arrived at our apartment in Ibiza late in the afternoon. We were both tired but also both horny and almost as soon as we shut the door of the apartment, I had Alan's pants down and his cock in my mouth. I turned him around and he bent over so that I could lick his arse and soon I was sliding my cock up him. I fucked him hard and fast until I shot my load up him. The weekend had got off to a great start! We had a sleep then showered and went for a meal. Later on we went clubbing and before too long we were in the darkroom at the Anfora. We played together for a while and then split up and a little later I saw Alan being fucked in a corner. I fucked a very attractive young lad who was bent over taking on anyone who wanted to fuck him and then I went to get a drink. When I came back Alan was being fucked by another guy and I was in a threesome with two lads from the north of England I had chatted to at the bar. I ended up bent over as the first lad fucked me and pumped a load up my arse and then his boyfriend bent over and I fucked and bred him. As we walked home in the early hours of the morning I asked Alan how many loads he had taken and he said four or five. We slept in late the next day and went to get some brunch at a bar in the early afternoon. The restaurant was busy with a lot of families and a few tables away from us I recognised a lad I knew from work who had left the company the year before, Sam was an attractive lad in his late 20s - ginger haired, small and quite stocky with an amazing arse. He had a partner and two small children but he flirted with everyone and it was rumoured that he went with both men and women. At that time there was a very active public toilet near our office and I had seen Sam coming out of it a couple of times. One of my friends at work, Steve, was really keen on Sam and one day he told me he had arranged to meet Sam after work. The next day I asked Steve how it had gone and he said fine but didn't give many details. He continued to see Sam for a few weeks and then it stopped. A few weeks later I was having a drink with Steve and I asked what had happened with Sam. Steve said Sam was a nice guy but was hard work - sometimes he's up for it and sometimes he's not. Steve leaned in and lowered his voice as he said "and another thing - he wanted me to fuck him without a condom!" I knew Steve was absolutely committed to safe sex and so I did my best to look concerned and disapproving. I told Alan all of this as we ate our brunch and pointed out Sam sitting with his partner and his children. A little later we were sitting at a terrace bar enjoying a few drinks when Sam came up the road. He was on his own and stopped to say hello when he saw me. Alan invited him to join us and soon Sam was sitting at the table with us. He told us his partner had taken the kids to an activity centre so he was off the leash for the afternoon. Sam sank two or three beers in quick succession and soon he was flirting heavily with Alan and with me. After another few beers, Alan asked Sam if he would like to come back to our apartment. As soon as we got in the door we were kissing and soon Sam was bent over sucking Alan's cock and I was pulling Sam's shorts and pants down. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue into his arse. I rimmed him for a while and then reached for the lube. I rubbed some lube on Sam's hole and, meeting no resistance, stood up and pushed my cock up his arse and began to fuck him. I had always wanted to fuck Sam and I enjoyed every minute of if. I didn't want to cum just yet so I fucked Sam for a while and then pulled out and motioned to Alan to take my place. I watched as Alan pushed his cock up Sam's arse and then I went round and pushed my cock into Sam's mouth. We took turns fucking him until I couldn't last any longer and shot a big load of cum up Sam's arse. Alan took over and added his load to mine - it was all very horny. Sam pulled his shorts and pants on again and went out on to the balcony for a cigarette and another beer. He came back in and said he'd better get back. Watching him leave the apartment to walk back to his partner with two loads up his arse was very horny. Alan and I had a quieter evening - we went out for a nice meal and decided to have an early night. The following evening we went to some bars and ended up in one which had a very active darkroom. Both Alan and I took a couple of loads in the darkroom and then he got chatting to a couple of Brazilian guys and decided to go back to their apartment with them. I went back into the darkroom and ended up bent over being fucked and taking another couple of loads. I was horny to cum and had my eye on a young English lad who was being fucked bareback in the corner. I had seen him being fucked by quite a few guys and hoped to shoot my load up him. I watched as the guy fucking him shot his load and pulled out but then the lad pulled his pants up and stumbled drunkenly out of the darkroom. I decided to go back to the apartment and walked along the cliff road looking out at the sea and enjoying the nice squelchy feeling which comes from having an arse full of cum. I was getting closer to the apartments now when I saw the glow of a cigarette. Someone was sitting on a bench on the cliff path and as I got closer I saw that it was Sam. He was drinking from a beer bottle and looked quite drunk. He saw me coming and I stopped to talk to him. I asked where his partner was and he said she was asleep. I asked what he was doing out there and he just grinned and motioned to me to follow him. He led me back from the path to a little wooded area which was completely hidden from the path. He grinned again, pulled me towards him and kissed me. Without a word he turned round, pulled his trousers down and bent over. I felt his hole and found it wet with cum - now I knew what he was doing sitting on that bench - it was obviously a cruising area. I didn't hesitate. I pushed my cock up Sam's arse and fucked him until I shot my load into his arse. As we walked back to the path we chatted and learned something interesting about my friend Steve. Sam said Steve had fucked him with a condom the first time but had taken it off mid way through the fuck and had finished off bareback and shot his load in Sam's arse. After that Steve had not used a condom any time they got together. I wasn't surprised that Steve had never mentioned that..... Part 7 to follow

Part 5 It was the mid nineties and after many years of practising safe sex, I had started fucking without condoms. I had started off only fucking without condoms now and then, mostly as a top, and then progressed to occasionally letting guys fuck me without a condom. Now I was taking it up the arse without a condom more and more often and letting guys cum in me. It seemed the riskier the sex, the more I was turned on by it. I had started initiating sex without a condom and was surprised by how many guys were up for it. One Friday evening in the early summer I was going into central London to meet my older brother and his wife who were down from Scotland for a Christian convention. I was not at all close to this brother - he had never accepted the fact that I was gay and, added to that, my sister in law seemed to pride herself on being the most judgemental person in Scotland, if not the whole of the UK - so I was not really looking forward to meeting up with them. I went into town a bit early and decided to check out the toilets at Marble Arch which at that time were notoriously active. I was soon at the back of the toilets where all the action took place and quite a few fit guys were cruising outside the cubicles which were all occupied. I cruised a black guy who seemed to be interested in me and a short time later a cubicle opened and two guys came out. I went into the cubicle and motioned to the black guy to follow me. He did and soon I was sitting on the toilet sucking his cock. I sucked him for a while and then I asked him if he wanted to fuck me. He nodded and I stood up, pulled my trousers and pants down and handed him some lube. I bent over and he lubed up my hole. I reached round and pulled the black guy's cock towards my arse but he pulled back and then I heard him opening a packet and turned round to find him rolling a condom on to his cock. "You can fuck me without a condom if you want," I said but he shook his head and continued rolling the condom over his cock. I had noticed the wedding ring on his finger when I was sucking him off so I suppose I wasn't really surprised that he wanted to play safe. I bent over the toilet and he pushed his cock slowly up my arse and then began to fuck me. I looked up and saw that we were being watched by a fit looking ginger guy in a smart shirt and tie - he was exactly my type and I grinned up at him as the black guy continued to fuck me. I wasn't really enjoying the fuck though so after a while I took hold of his cock and pulled it out of my arse. I took the condom off and began to suck him again, intending to let him cum in my mouth and then try my luck with the ginger guy. After I had sucked him for a while, however, he pulled me up and motioned to me to turn round. I turned round and bent over the toilet again and almost immediately I felt the head of his cock pushing against my hole - this time with no condom. I pushed back and his cock slid up my arse. He began to fuck me again and this time I enjoyed it much more.. I looked up at the ginger guy and I could see that he was obviously enjoying the show too. The black guy was fucking me harder now and I could tell he was getting close. He started fucking me even harder and then he pushed his cock right up my arse and held it there and I knew I was getting his load right up my unprotected arse. He finished cumming and pulled out. "Thanks mate," he said. He stuffed his cock back into his pants and disappeared out the cubicle, leaving me with my pants down and cum dripping out of my arse. I looked up at the ginger guy but he had disappeared. There was a tap on the cubicle door and seconds later the ginger guy was in the cubicle with me. I sat down on the toilet again and unzipped his smart trousers, pulling them down to his knees along with his pants and soon his cock was in my mouth. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled his cock out my mouth "I'm really close," he said. Without a word I stood up, turned round, and bent over the toilet. I felt his hands on my arse, pulling my cheeks apart and then his bare cock pushed up my arse and he began to fuck me. He pumped me full of cum after only about ten or twelve thrusts and when he pulled out I took his cock back into my mouth and licked it clean. Then I began to wank as ginger guy fingered my spunky hole and before too long I shot my load down the wall of the cubicle. I felt a bit more relaxed now and set off to meet my brother and sister in law. We had dinner in a nice restaurant but the conversation was hard work - we really just had nothing in common and not much to say to each other. I could feel that my arse was nicely loaded and knew that they would both shit a brick if they knew that shortly before meeting them I had let two total strangers fuck me without a condom in a public toilet. I thought back to the previous summer when I had been back home visiting family. My brother and sister in law had hosted an afternoon party in the garden at their house and I had got chatting to one of my brother's friends. John was quite a big, stock guy from Northern Ireland. Like my brother, he was a lay preacher and they had become friends at a Christian retreat some years before. John was married with two young children but his wife and kids were not with him on this trip. I got on well with John and actually quite liked him but I was a bit suspicious when he asked me if I fancied taking a walk with him. It would not be the first time my brother had asked one of his friends to talk to me about my "lifestyle". We walked along the river at the back of my brother's house beside some woods and, sure enough, John began to ask me about my life. I made it clear that I wasn't interested in discussing it but he grinned and said he wasn't going to give me a lecture. "Are you happy?" he asked. I told him I was perfectly happy. "Are you having fun?" he asked and I nodded. He grinned and then looked more serious. "And are you playing safe?" I said of course I was, but he had noticed the moment's hesitation. "Are you sure about that? he said. I had noticed the growing bulge at the front of his trousers by now so I told him that I didn't always play safe and then added that I sometimes let guys fuck me without a condom. Minutes later we were deep in the woods and I was down sucking his cock. He had a nice thick cock and I enjoyed every minute of sucking it. I could tell he was enjoying it too and I assumed he was going to let me suck him until he blew his load in my mouth but after a while he pulled his cock out of my mouth and I stood up. He pulled me towards him and kissed me hard on the mouth. "Would you let me fuck you?" he whispered in my ear. I nodded. "Would you let me fuck you without a condom?" I nodded again and before long I was bent over leaning against a tree as John fucked me from behind. He was quite vocal, telling me how good it felt to fuck me up the arse and how I was a dirty cunt doing it without a condom. He told me he was getting close and was going to shoot his cum right up my fucking arse. I told him to go for it and soon he was pumping me full of cum. He pulled out and I turned round. He kissed me again and then to my surprise he said "My turn now" and turned round and bent over. I've always liked big guys and John had a really fit big arse. I got down on my knees, pulled his cheeks apart and and pushed my tongue up him. He moaned and pushed his arse back into my face as I began to lick him. He called me a dirty cunt again and then told me to fuck him. I lubed up my cock, pushed it up his arse and began to fuck him. He was moaning for me to fuck him harder and use him like a dirty cunt and it was not too long before I was close to cumming. I told him to get ready - and told him he was going to get my cum in his arse because I wasn't wearing a condom. This seemed to turn him on even more and seconds later I shot a massive load right up John's arse. As we walked back along the river we talked. John told me my brother had asked him to talk to me because he was worried about me. He knew I was having sex with men and was not convinced that I was taking care of myself and playing safe (he's always been very perceptive, my brother), so he had asked John to speak to me because he knew I wouldn't listen to him. John and I agreed that he would say I had listened to him and promised to take what he said on board. My experience with John was one of the most unexpected I had and I enjoyed every minute of it. As I sat in the restaurant, my arse loaded with cum once again, and thought back to that experience I knew my brother was only trying to look out for me in his own way and I knew he meant well. My next experience with a straight guy happened later that summer when I went away for a week in the country with some gay friends. We had rented a luxury chalet in the South West of England and I was looking forward to having a break. It was a nice place and relatively quiet. The chalets were quite far apart and, although there was a family with two young children and a dog in the chalet next to ours, it didn't bother us. There was six of us - two couples, me and a young single guy called Alex, who was 21 and a friend of one of the couples. He was very sporty and in training for a marathon so went running twice a day. A few days into the holiday the others were going on some sort of adventure course and, though it sounded like it might be fun, I decided to pass and have a quiet afternoon to myself. When they had left, I settled down in the sunshine outside our chalet with a book and a drink. As I sat there, a car drew up at the chalet next door and the couple came out with their two kids. The woman and the children got into the car and it drove off. When the car had disappeared, the guy came and started chatting to me. Matt looked to be about the same age as me, quite stocky and dark haired. We chatted for a while and he asked if I was enjoying a quiet afternoon like him. He asked if we were three couples and I said no, just two couples and me and Alex were single. He said he had seen Alex jogging when he walked the dog in the morning and added that he thought Alex was a good looking young lad. He noticed I was surprised by this and started telling me that he had some experience with guys too. He said it had stated when he was at university. He had had a girlfriend who loved to suck his cock and lick his arse but when they split up he couldn't find anyone else who was willing to do that for him. Then one day he been chatting about it to a gay lad at work and the lad had said he would be up for it. That night Matt had visited the guy at home and he had sucked Matt's cock and licked his arse - better, Matt said, than any woman could ever do. Ever since then he had enjoyed letting guys suck and rim him. I knew he must be telling me this for a reason and sure enough he asked me if I liked to suck cock. I said I loved it and soon we were in my room and Matt was pulling off his trousers and pants. The first thing I noticed about Matt was how hairy he was - the second thing was the size of his cock - it was fucking massive. I went down on him and began to suck his cock and he sighed, pushing his cock into my mouth as I sucked him. "Lick my balls," he moaned and I went down and started licking his big, hairy balls and then I sucked him a little more before motioning to him to turn over. He rolled over and knelt up on the bed. I pulled his cheeks apart and pushed my tongue up his arse. His arse was really hairy too and his hole was probably one of the hairiest I have ever licked. Soon I was sucking his cock again when out of the blue he asked "Do you like to get fucked?" I said I did and asked if he liked to fuck. He said he did, then hesitated and added "But I don't really like to use condoms and a lot of guys won't do it without one." I didn't say anything. I sucked him for a bit longer and then I reached into the side pocket of my holdall and took out a sachet of lube. I lubed my arse with it and then climbed on top of him. His cock seemed even harder now as I took hold of it and positioned it against my arsehole as I slowly but surely pushed down, letting his massive cock slide slowly but surely up my arse. He groaned as I began to move up and down - slowly at first until I got used to his massive cock in my arse - and then I began to ride him. I had not had anything this big up my arse for a long time and I enjoyed every minute of it. I rode him for a while and then when he was getting close he told me to kneel up on the bed so he could fuck me from behind. Being fucked from behind by that massive cock felt even better and it wasn't long before Matt was shooting what felt like a massive load up my arse. When he pulled out I could feel the cum running down my legs. When the others came back I was reading my book and Matt was back in his chalet watching the football - with no one any the wiser about what we had done earlier. I hoped I might get a chance to take Matt's cock up my arse again and I thought I might get my chance a couple of days later when I saw Matt early one morning a couple of days later leaving his chalet without his dog and walking off towards the woods. I followed at a discreet distance, and after a while he branched off and went deeper into the woods. I thought I saw someone else up ahead so I hung back for a moment. A little later I caught sight of Matt again but now he had someone with him - it was Alex. They disappeared behind some bushes and I waited for a while before making my way quietly around the other side. I found a spot where I couldn't be seen and looked through the bushes. I was not surprised to see Alex down on his knees sucking Matt's cock. I watched as Alex sucked him for a while and then heard Matt say something. Alex stood up, pulled his shorts and pants down and bent over against a tree as Matt moved in behind him. I watched as Alex pulled his cheeks apart and Matt guided his big cock up Alex's arse. Alex must already have been lubed to be able to take that massive cock up his slim young arse and I knew this couldn't be the first time they had met like this. I had my cock out now and began to wank as I watched the horny scene before me. I had a perfect view of Matt's hairy arse as he fucked Alex hard up the arse and the fact that he wasn't wearing a condom to fuck the young lad made the whole thing even hornier. I could tell Matt was getting close and soon he began to moan that he was cumming and he thrust hard up Alex's arse and held his cock still just as he had done with me and I knew that Matt was shooting a load of cum into Alex's arse. I watched for a little longer as Matt pulled out and I saw some cum sliding out of Alex's arse as he bent down to pull his pants up. It was all very horny and once again I was surprised by how many guys, including straight guys, seemed willing to fuck without condoms, despite the safe sex message being so prominent. Not long after this I met the guy who was to become my long term partner and moved in with him. I did not have sex with anyone else for a number of years and when I did start occasionally cheating on him it was always with condoms. Then one afternoon I let a guy fuck me bareback in the toilets of a cafe in Berlin and cum in my arse. I resolved not to let anyone bareback me again and that resolve lasted for some time. Then I got chatting to a straight guy at a colleague's wedding.... Part 6 to follow

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