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8. I could have driven my car home and walked to Sir’s but I didn’t want to waste any time. I drove straight there. Parked in his driveway I sent a text to Jack, “It worked. I found a guy online, got him to breed me and now Sir says I’m ready! Thank you for your help!” “I can’t wait to see what you look like owned! Have fun slut!” He texted back. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. I was so excited I was shaking. I steadied myself and walked up to Sir’s front door. He opened it before I could knock. This time he wasn’t dressed in just a casual tank top and shorts. He wore a black leather harness strapped across his chest, a thick waisted black jock already bulging from his erecting, and knee-high black leather boots. He grabbed me by shirt and pulled me into the house. “Are you ready to become a real faggot?” He said, his face inches from mine. “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready for me to make you boy?” “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready for me to ruin you?” “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready to become my sub? To obey me?” “Yes Sir!” “Good boy. Strip. My boys don’t wear clothes in this house.” For the second time in less than an hour I tore my clothes off next to the front door of a man’s house. “Perfect,” he said when I was completely naked. “Now, we’re going to take your transformation nice and slow. Not for your sake, it’s just more fun for me to watch you slowly disappear and new sub pig take your place.” “Whatever you want Sir! I just don’t want any of these feelings to end.” “They never will boy. Now follow me.” He led me through his front room and around the back of the house into the kitchen. I was slightly confused but followed him dutifully. “Hop up on the island there,” he gestured to the large cooking island in the middle of the room. Was he going to fuck me here in the kitchen? Sir turned to the freezer, and took something out. “Deep breaths boy. We’ve got to get that cock of yours to go down a little.” With that he pressed an ice pack to my hard leaking cock. I gasped. “Deep breaths,” he reminded. I took a long shuddering breath in and closed my eyes. I tried to think of anything but the cold. It seemed to go on forever. Really though it was less than thirty seconds later when he took the ice pack away and slid something around my cock and balls. I kept my eyes closed. I knew what was happening but at the same time wanted to be surprised. I tried to focus on not getting hard again as Sir manipulated my shaft. I felt cold plastic press into my cock head, then heard the click of a lock and Sir made a little satisfied sound. I opened my eyes and looked down. The cock I had once been proud of, that I had described as big while I fucked my ex boyfriend’s tight hole, was now locked in a black plastic cage less than two inches long. My cock strained against its new confines, but there was no escape. My dick was locked up tight. The first part of my transformation into Sir’s sub pig was complete. “What do you think boy?” I looked at Sir blankly for a moment. I was too lost in my own excitement to speak. When I did manage to say something the first thing that came to my mind was, “Thank you Sir!” “It’s a little big still, but we’ll downsize you soon enough.” “Downsize me?” “You didn’t think I was going to lock you once and then just leave you like that did you?” “No Sir… I didn’t… I didn’t know that was an option,” I said a little abashedly. Sir leaned close and kissed me before saying, “The cage that’s on your cock right now is the one I locked your ex in that first night. I downsized him to one a half inch smaller this morning. In a week you’ll inherit that cage when I downsize him again. Then again in another week, and then again. Till both your cocks are trapped in the smallest cage you’ll fit into.” “Fuck! Sir that’s so hot. So this is… this is the cage he was wearing in those photos the night you claimed him?” “It sure is boy. Now you’ll be wearing it when we reintroduce the two of you, but that’s later.” “Is he here Sir?” “No he’s not here this time. I’ll bring him around later, but don’t worry about that now. This isn’t about your ex, this is about you becoming who you’re supposed to be. This is about your submission.” “Yes Sir!” “Are you ready for the next step?” “Yes Sir!” “Good boy. Then follow me downstairs.”

7. “Good boy. It felt good to give into being a slut didn’t it,” Sir said after I told him about the second guy fucking me in the bathroom. “Yes Sir! It felt amazing. I feel like such a slut! But I’m still desperate for your cock… have I proven myself yet?” “You’re almost there, boy, but not quite. You’re on the right track. Just keep giving in. Keep doing what feels good.” “But Sir… Dan said that after he got fucked by another man you told him to come right over. I thought that would be the same…” “Your ex was already a horny bottom when he came to me. I had to break him of his connection to you so he could become his true self. You’ve imagined yourself a top for far too long. I have to break you of that. You have to truly give in to being a bottom. Getting fucked in the club bathroom is a good start but you’re not ready for my cock again. Keep going boy. I’m proud of you.” “Yes Sir! Thank you, Sir. I can’t wait till I’ve earned your cock again.” “Good boy. Go be the slut I know you are.” I stood in the bathroom for a moment not sure what to do with myself. I’d been convinced that the key to getting Sir to fuck me again was taking some other guy’s load. It had worked for my ex. He’d given into his desperation for cum and Sir had immediately wanted him, but for me that wasn’t enough. I looked at Sir’s message and read it again, ‘Your ex was already a horny bottom when he came to me… You’ve imagined yourself a top for far too long. I have to break you of that. You have to truly give in to being a bottom.’ What did that mean? I’d just gotten fucked by two different guys, I had their loads inside me. What else did I have to do to show him I had truly given in? I left the bathroom feeling frustrated. I wanted Sir to fuck me! Despite having two big loads deep inside me I was still horny and I was convinced only Sir’s cock would satiate me. When I found our group again Jack grinned at me. He walked over and caught me around me waist. Grinning he kissed me and said, “I can’t believe you let Mike fuck you too! That’s so fucking hot. I bet you feel fucking full now. Mike and I both cum a lot.” “No kidding, my holes so fucking wet.” “Fuck!” Jack said and kissed me again, “how did this happen? How did you suddenly become suck a slut? Was it just the breakup?” I looked at Jack’s handsome face and thought: fuck it, if Sir’s not gonna fuck me tonight… “Why don’t you take me home and I’ll tell you the story while I milk another load out of you.” “Oh shit yeah. I’ve got at least one more load in me if you’re willing to work for it.” I grabbed him by the back of the neck and kissed him deeply, “I’m going to ride you till your balls are empty.” “Lets get a car.” We careened into Jack’s apartment, barely making it in the door before we were ripping each other’s clothes off. We left a trail of discarded shirts and pants as we tumbled towards Jack’s bedroom. When he slammed the door shut we were both left in only our straining briefs. Jack knocked me back onto the bed, and pulled off my briefs. He lifted my legs onto his shoulder and then got down between them and licked at my cum filled hole. I let out a long deep moan at the first flick of his tongue. “Alright, spill. You’re dating Dan and you’re a condoms only mostly top. The two of you break up and now you’re a cumdump bottom. What happened?” “Well,” I said, between gasps as Jack continued to eat me out, “It started with these texts.” I told Jack the whole story. I told him about my ex texting me that first night, and how horny it had made me. I told him about texting with Sir. Then about going to Sir’s house. I told him how good it had felt giving in and taking Sir’s cock. I told him how hot it was seeing Dan transformed into Sir’s toy. I even told him that I wanted Sir to do that to me, that I now fantasized about belonging to Sir. Lastly, I told him about Sir telling me he wouldn’t fuck me till I was truly lost in the cum lust. That Dan had said once he’d been so horny as to let another man fuck him that Sir had immediately bred him again, but that for some reason for me that wasn’t enough. Even with the waves of pleasure coursing through me as Jack lapped the cum from my hole, I felt frustrated. Why didn’t Sir want me? Why wasn’t getting fucked by both Jack and his friend enough? “Because you didn’t have to work for those loads,” Jack said coming up for air and crawling between my legs. He hovered over me, his face slick with spit and cum. “What?” I hadn’t realized I’d voiced my frustrations about Sir not fucking me out loud to him. “Mike and I… you didn’t have to work to get our loads you just said yes when the opportunity presented itself. Giving your hole up to anyone who wants it is a good instinct for a cumdump.” He lined his throbbing cock up with my hole again. “But I think what this guy…” “Sir.” I corrected him. “Sir,” Jack said smiling and pressed his cock into me, “means when he says ‘give in to being a bottom’ is you need to not just be saying yes when cock is presented to you but hunting for it.” He stabbed his cock forward in one swift motion making us both groan. Jack hammered and pumped working himself up to another load. He finally came while I was riding him, tweaking his nipples, and kissing him deeply. We collapsed together onto the bed in a sweaty heap and feel asleep with Jack’s body pressed tight into my back. It took me a moment to understand what was happening the next morning. When I opened my eyes I had to blink a few times before I remembered I’d gone home with Jack and it was his arm draped across me. It was another second before I realized it was Jack’s movements that had woken me up. His arm was draped over my side, his chin nestled next to my shoulder, and his morning wood sawing slowly in and out of my hole. I moaned. “Fuck, I hope you don’t mind,” Jack said, “My cock was so hard it just slipped right in.” “No… oh fuck, it feels good.” “God your hole feels so good. And so fucking wet. Shit!” “You feel all your cum from last night inside me?” “Oh fuck yes! You’re still so full. I can feel all that cum on my dick.” “Give it to me Jack. Fuck your cock deep inside me. I want your load. Give me another one. Leave me leaking.” “Fucking nasty ass pig. I’m gonna fuck you all the time. Keep this hole nice and full of my seed.” “Yeah! Beed me!” “You want this load?” “Yes! Fuck me Jack! Fucking cum inside me.” “You’re such a hot slut! Begging for cum. You’re gonna earn Sir’s load in no time. I know it. You’re gonna end up an owned sub faggot cunt! A caged up little slut for everyone to use.” “Please! Yes! Help me become Sir’s boy. I need it. I need his cock. I need his load. I need you to breed me!” “Fucking take it faggot!” Jack shouted as he grabbed my hips and dig his fingers into my flesh. We both sighed satisfied as his cock began once more firing hot ropes of spunk into my guts. “Thank you, Jack. Thank you.” I panted as he unloaded inside me. “God you’ve got a great fucking hole,” Jack said, smacking me on the ass as he pulled out, “I wish I could just fuck you all day but I’ve got a study group in like two hours. So sadly I’ve gotta kick you out.” “No worries,” I laughed. I rolled over and kissed him once. “Thanks for all the loads,” and with that I got up, got dressed and left. Standing outside Jack’s apartment building I sent a text to Sir. “I ended up going home with my friend last night. He fucked another big load into me last night and then another one this morning. There’s so much cum in me it’s practically leaking out as I walk. Thank you, Sir. Thank you for showing me how good it feels to be a bottom.” “Well good morning boy!” Sir responded quickly. “That’s just the kind of text I like to get from my boys in the morning. I told you that getting bred was addictive for a boy like you. I think youre almost ready for my cock again boy.” “Thank you, Sir! I think I understand now. Its not enough for me to just say yes to a cock when its presented to me… I have to need it. I have to seek out a man to breed me.” “Good boy. You’ve got it. Happy hunting.” A moment after that text he sent a picture of his cock the sheets pulled down just below his balls, half hard. “I’m getting excited of getting to breed your broken in pussy boy. Don’t keep me waiting too long.” “I wont, Sir!!!” “Good boy.” My body felt like it was full of electricity by the time I got inside my apartment. Feeling Jack and his friend’s loads leaking out of my hole as I walked and me practically panting. Coupled with understanding what Sir wanted from me, I was filled with purpose. I stripped off as soon as I got inside my apartment. Being in anything more than a jock felt restrictive. I stood in front of the full-length mirror in my bedroom and took pictures of myself in my straining jock. I turned and took several over my shoulder showing off my pert ass. Then I lay on the ground, set my camera up with a time, and took more of my leaking, well fucked hole. Armed with my new collection of photos I sat down on the end of my bed, and for the first time, downloaded a gay hook up app. I quickly set up a profile, edited a photo that showed off my face and body to just past the top of my jock’s waistband as my profile photo and logged on. I hesitated for a moment filling out the profile, how much information did I want out there. Then I decided, fuck it, set my profile to Bottom, and typed in the description “Horny college bottom looking to get bred.” I uploaded my profile and opened the grid. I was kind of surprised. I’d assumed there would be lots of guys my age, but in the first few rows there were only for other college guys and a couple blank profiles. The ones with pics were cute, but not what I was after. I scrolled down a little further. The grid swiftly changed to rows and rows of men. I clicked on a couple profiles of guys I guessed were probably Sir’s age and sent them woof. I scrolled down further sending more woofs as I went. I’m not sure why I was shocked when a few more rows down I saw my ex grinning out from one of the little squares. I hesitated for a moment. Should I block him, I wondered. Then I thought: No, Sir only told me to keep it a secret that Sir was training me not that I had started bottoming too. I couldn’t help myself. I clicked on his profile. He had a lot of pictures, all of them new because his head was buzzed and he had his thick chain collar on. His main photo was him standing in a red room, shirtless with one hand behind his head showing off his busy pit, the other hooked into the waist of his jock. The outline of his cage was shockingly obvious in the thin jock’s pouch. He was looking right into the camera grinning. He looked fucking hot. I flicked through the other photos, all showing him off, and making it obvious he was a slut. I scrolled down to his profile. “Sub college bottom. Sir like’s it when my hole is full of cum help me keep Sir happy,” read his tag line. My own slick hole twitched at the thought of living that life myself. I was so close. While I was imagining the day I’d update my own profile to look just like Dan’s my phone vibrated. It was a message on the app! I moved over to the messages and smiled. One of the guy’s I’d woofed at had messaged me. He was forty-three, six foot, with salt and pepper hair, and a square handsome face. In short, so long as he was packing, he was perfect. “How’s it going,” read his text. I immediately responded, “Good! How are you?” His message came quickly, “Horny.” “Me too. Lol.” “Oh yeah? What are you going to do about it?” “I’m hoping someone fucking a big load into me will help.” I unlocked my album, sharing the pictures I’d taken of my open leaking hole. “Fuck, you weren’t kidding about being a horny college bottom.” He unlocked his own pics. “Think you could handle that?” I opened his album and was greeted by an average length but mammothly thick cock bursting out of a wild greying bush. It was just what I wanted, a cock that would leave me gaped and dripping. “Holy shit that’s a fat cock. Luckily I’ve still got some cum left in me from a guy this morning to help lube me up.” “Perfect. I love a cummy hole. You free now?” “Yep!” He sent me his address, it wasn’t too far probably a ten-minute drive. “I’ll be right there.” I responded and quickly threw on some clothes. Fifteen minutes later I had pulled into the driveway of a respectable looking ranch, turned off the car, and knocked on the door. The man, I realized as I was knocking on his door I’d never asked his name and I had nothing to call him by, opened his door. He was just like his pictures. Tall, handsome, a little fluffy around the middle. He was wearing jeans and a t shirt. He smiled and let me inside. “You got here fast boy,” he said as soon as the door closed, “You must want this bad.” He grabbed at his crotch. “You have no idea how badly I need it,” I replied, and it was the truth. Not only was I incredibly turned on by just the thought of this man fucking me and cuming inside me, but once he had that meant I would have proven myself to Sir. I didn’t just want him to fuck me, I needed him to fuck me. I needed to prove myself. I needed to do it for Sir. “Well then show me how much you need it. Strip for Daddy,” he smiled lecherously at me. My hole twitched. Standing right in front of his front door I stripped off all of my clothes stopping when I was wearing just my jock. “The jock too boy,” he growled. “I don’t really care about getting off Sir, I just need your load.” “I don’t care if you get off either, but I wanna watch your leaking cock flop around while I stretch out your tight college boy pussy.” “Yes Sir!” I said and hurriedly dropped my jock. “Good boy.” He walked over to me and grabbed me roughly by the neck. His big hand pulled my face up to his and he shoved his tongue into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around him and sink into his kiss. As I clung to his body it dawned on me that he was fully dressed and I was completely naked. It made me even hornier. I slid my hands up his shirt and felt his warm body. His slightly round stomach was covered with thick hair, as was his chest when I made it there. After a long moment he broke our kiss. “Take my shirt off.” He bent forward allowing me to pull his shirt off over his head. He was beautiful. The perfect suburban dad, covered in hair, and horny as fuck. I leant forward and licked his pert nipple. He moaned lightly and I lapped at it again. I nibbled at his other nipple and he groaned. His hand came up to the back of my head and pressed me into his chest. I licked and sucked on his large round nipples and he grunted in pleasure. “Good boy. That’s it, chew on Daddy’s nipples. You make Daddy feel good he’s going to make you feel good.” I grabbed one of his arms and pressed it up into the air, and dove into his hairy pit. It was musky and warm. I licked the sweat from his skin, his hair twisting around my tongue. “Fucking pig.” He moaned, “you’re not just a college slut. You’re a fucking whore. Yeah get my stench on you.” I was in piggy heaven. I cleaned first one pit and then the other. Finally the man dragged me away from his pits, and with his hand still on the back of my neck guided me down a hallway and into a bedroom. He tossed me onto the bed so I landed on my back. Unbuckling his pants he loomed over me at the foot of the bed. “Ordinarily I’d get you on your knees and have you wet my cock before I put you on your back like this, but you’re just so eager for it I don’t think either of us can wait any longer.” He tossed his belt to the side, and undid the top button of his pants. “Plus, you’re already full of cum aren’t you boy?” “Yes Sir!” “Fucking slut,” he said, and lowered his zipper, “Already leaking spunk and still begging for more.” “Please Sir! I need it. I need to get fucked.” “I know you do boy.” He spread the fly of his pants exposing his massive wild bush, “Boys like you crave cock. They can’t help it.” At long last he pushed his jeans down, kicking them off in one clean move, his staggeringly fat cock bouncing upward to hit his stomach. “This is why you’re here isn’t it boy?” He wagged his cock at me. “Yes Sir! Yes! I need it. I need your cock Daddy.” “There’s the magic words. Legs in the air boy. I’m going to stretch you the fuck out.” I pulled my legs to my chest exposing my hole to him. He got up on the bed, pushing my legs hard into my body. He grinned and spat into his hand. He smeared his spit all of the broad blunt mushroom head of his cock and then lined it up with my hole. I felt the now familiar pressure of a cock pushing against my hole. He was far wider than any of the three cock’s I’d taken so far and for a terrible minute it seemed like it wouldn’t go in. Then with a sudden pop my hole opened up and half his length slide inside me. “Holy shit! Holy shit!” I shouted. “Good boy. That’s it, open up for Daddy. You wanted this. You wanted my fat cock. You wanted this monster girth in your boy pussy. You wanted me to stretch you out.” “Fuck yes! Holy shit! I’ve never been this stretched out. Fuck Daddy! It feels so good!” “Fucking pig. Most boys complain. Even the piggy ones like you. You really are a slut. Good fucking boy!” He pushed downward cramming the rest of his shaft inside my hole. I whimpered and shuddered as his girth opened me up. “That’s it. Good boy. My whole cock’s inside you now. You feel that? Feel my balls resting against your taint?” “Oh my god! Use me Daddy! Plant your seed in me. Stretch me out and ruin my hole.” He grinned down at me, and in one sudden move pulled his whole cock from my hole and then slammed it back in again. There was no preamble, he got right to pounding me. Sweat sprung up on both of us. I moaned and whimpered as he drove his cock down into my willing hole over and over again. “Fucking beautiful boy pussy. So warm and wet. Fucking made to be bred. You’ve got a perfect cum dumps hole. Fucking. Dumb college slut getting bred by every guy in town. Fucking slut. I’m gonna fill you up good. Send you hole gaped and leaking. Your hole’s not gonna close when I’m done with it. Fuck yeah! Take my fucking cock you slut!” A dumb college slut, I kept hearing those words in my head as he hammered into me. Sir had said I’d be a dumb slut when he was done with me. Last night when Jack was using me I’d felt like one. Sir was right. I was meant to be a dumb slut. I was meant to be a dumb slut with a loose open hole getting railed by hard cocks. “Fill my slutty hole. Give it to me Daddy! Breed me! Fill me up.” “Oh fuck yes. Beg for my load slut.” “Please! I need it. Breed me Daddy. Flood my fucking hole with it. Pump your load into my guts. I need to feel it inside me. I need your load. I need to be bred. Please. Please! Please! Use me! Use me as your fucking cumdump!” “That’s it boy! Fuck yes! Take my fucking load!” He reared back, jamming his cock inside me and grunted. Hot rivers of cum churned out of his spasming cock. I felt the warmth I now craved spreading into my guts. I let out a moan of my own. A constant stream of precum was running from my own cock coating my stomach but I left it alone. My getting off was immaterial. No orgasm I’d ever had felt as good as getting bred did. “Thank you Sir. Thank you Daddy. Fuck. That’s such a big load. Fuck. Thank you.” Ten minutes later I was sitting in my car again, with a fresh load deep inside me. I pulled out of the man’s drive way and drove around the corner before parking and desperately clawing my phone out of my pocket. “I did it Sir!” I texted. “I downloaded and app. I messaged a man. I told him I wanted to get bred. I went to his house, and now I’ve got his load inside me.” “Fuck!” Sir texted back right away. “Screen shot the messages boy. I want to see your descent.” I pulled the app up and took screenshots of my messages with Daddy. I sent them to Sir along with a screen shot of his profile. “Good boy,” Sir responded. “You finally did it. You gave in and asked for what you need… Fat raw cock pumping hot seed in your hole. How do you feel boy?” “So fucking hot Sir! My hole is so loose for him cock. Its so fucking thick. And he came so much! I feel like I’m leaking into my shorts. I’ve never felt this sexy!” “That’s exactly how you should feel boy.” “And… honestly Sir. I’ve never been more horny. Getting fucked feels better than getting fucked but it doesn’t take away how horny I am.” “Have you gotten off boy?” “Well… not really Sir. The night after you bred me I fucked myself of this dildo I have till I came but it didn’t feel the same as jerking off. It just sort of happened but I still felt… I still felt just as horny.” “Perfect. I think its time. Come over now.” “Holy shit! Yes Sir! I’ll be right there!”

John’s Interlude John is kind of avoiding his friends. He doesn’t want to face them right now. Somehow after John has cum while fingering cum into his ass in the showers; shame has overcome him. John’s plea to his friend is playing over and over in his head, “Cum where everyone else does. Cum in my ass.” FUUUUCKKKKK! John can’t play that off as sexual fuck haze. He outed himself as a bottom to two of his friends. He also outed himself as a bareback bottom. FUUUCCCCKKKKK! As John wanders the park, he hears the music start for the party. Dressed only in his very small shorts and sneakers that he wore to the showers, John decides to go to the party instead of back to his camp site. He arrives and is popular. Most guys would think he is a top, but he is showing way too much skin and the shorts hug his ass too well to be a true top. In this era of tops looking like some muscled porn star in a tank top or wearing loose cargo shorts; John is showing off his body and his ass like a guy who wants to be fucked. John is chatting with some guys who have a makeshift bar set up. They are doing shots together and John is moving a bit to the music and talking to the guys. One of the guys decides to take a chance and he steps behind John to dance. John likes the familiar sensation of a man dancing behind him. Often in the clubs, this is how he meets the guys who will be fucking him a few hours later. John lets the man feel his body The man's hand feels his ass. John pushes his ass back on the man’s cock. Twenty minutes later, John’s shorts are on the ground behind a trailer and the man’s cock is planted firmly in John’s ass. John said he didn’t have a condom, but neither did the other guy. John used one of his favorite sayings that he’s said to many other guys about to fuck him, “Not like I can get pregnant.” The top, knowing condoms were available from any of his friends or even if he took this guy back to his trailer, smiled at his good fortune and slid his cock in bare. Five minutes after the cock entered John’s ass, the man blew his load in John. John moaned. Two more men fucked John behind that trailer, 40 feet from the DJ both. They both came inside him. John went out to dance for a bit. He saw his friends, but instead walked toward another group of guys in their 30s. He danced with them for a about an hour, cum leaking out of his ass. One of the guys dancing with the group steps behind John and another in front. They are grinding. John can feel their hands groping him. Their hands are searching him insistently – groping, demanding. John feels hands down his shorts. He lets the men feel his cock and his ass. He lets the man behind him slide a finger into his wet hole. One of the men leans in and asks, “Did you get fucked recently?” John smiles and nods. The man continues, “Boyfriend?” John says, “I’m single.” The guy says, “Come for a walk with us.” John says, “Guys I didn’t bring condoms with me.” They two friends look at each other questioningly and then watch the masculine man in short shorts walking toward the woods. The friends decide to go for it and follow the bottom in the wooded area. They are leaving the dance area as the DJ is cutting off the music. They enter the wooded area. John thinks to lead them to the shower room. He almost gets there but one of the guys asks if he sucks dick. John drops to his knees, the men get their cocks out and the John starts alternating sucking both cocks. A few minutes later John says, “Want to fuck me?” One guy looks down at John and says, “I thought you didn’t have condoms.” John says, “I don’t.” The one guy looks at his friend again with a questioning look. John stands and pushes his shorts off. He turns to show the men his muscled ass and leans against a tree. “Fuck it” says the one guy and he rubs his cock on John’s ass. John moans as yet another man slides in him raw. He fucks John for a few minutes and says, “Want my load?” John says “Cum in me.” The first top pulls out and the second top pushes his raw cock into John. In less than six minutes, the second top is blowing his cum into John’s willing hole. John moans as the man fills his ass with a load.

10. I followed Sir on shaky legs across the room to a little raised area I hadn’t noticed before. “On your knees in the middle pig,” Sir said commandingly. I stepped up into the little tiled square, noticing a that it had a small lip all the way round and a drain in the middle. It was like a walk-in shower but with no glass or shower head. Still I did as Sir said without question. I knelt down in the middle of the square, right over the drain and looked up at him expectantly. “Open your mouth boy.” Sir said. He was far gruffer than he had ever been before. It made my cock strain in its cage and a glob of precum dripped from the head onto the tiled floor. I looked up into Sir’s eyes and opened my mouth. He grinned at me almost wickedly and grabbed his semi hard cock. “My boys don’t just take my cum,” he said, “keep your mouth open, and don’t forget to swallow.” My eyes flicked down to his cock head just in time to see golden liquid burst forth. It spattered my chest at first, then Sir redirected the stream so it hit me square in my own mouth. My cheeks filled quickly with the hot salty liquid. On instinct I swallowed hurriedly, trying to catch as much of Sir’s hot piss in my mouth as I could. Still it ran down my chin, and onto my chest covering me in his pee. He seemed to be able to piss forever. I gulped down mouthful after mouthful of hot liquid. It felt like I was crossing a new line. Just like taking Sir’s raw cock had crossed a line, like then taking Jack’s load had been an even further line. I understood why Sir said this was me giving up my body. I wasn’t just a cumdump. I was a urinal too. My body was for his use. If he wanted to fill me with cum he would. If he wanted to fill me with piss he would do that too. At long last Sir’s stream began to lessen. I leaned forward, moving closer to his cock so to not miss any. Finally I stuck out my tongue and licked the last drip clinging to Sir’s slit. I licked my lips, and swallowed. “Thank you, Sir,” I said looking up into his face again. “Wow boy. That was impressive. I don’t think I’ve seen a boy take to piss drinking like that before. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. You’re special. You’re just meant to be a sub, and subs service men in whatever way they need.” “Sir, can I be honest?” “Of course boy.” He looked concerned. “That was so fucking hot. I never thought about drinking a man’s piss before. It was… holy shit.” I ran my hand over my body collecting droplets of piss and then licked them off my fingers. “That was amazing.” “God you’re fucking perfect boy.” Sir bent down, and caught my chin in his hand. He tipped my face up to his and kissed me deeply. “You’re just so fucking perfect.” After a beat Sir’s face turned gravely serious, “Now, when we’re done here tonight you’re going to be my boy, and that mean’s wearing a collar.” He pointed to the wall where a thick chain and lock, just like the one I’d seen around Dan’s neck hung. “It doesn’t come off. That mean’s showing to the world you’re an owned boy at all times. For me that’s enough of a marker, but you get a choice here. If you want to really look the part, to really look like an idiot faggot cumdump pig slut, I’ll also buzz off those beautiful locks. You won’t look like a cute innocent college boy any more. There will be no hiding, even if you try to tuck your collar away or hide the lock. You’ll look like a sex pig all the time. So I leave that choice up to you. Are you a closet sub? Someone that people maybe suspect of being a plaything for me… or do you want everyone to know?” “Please Sir. Shave my head. Make me into a sex pig.” “Right answer boy.” I looked at him confusedly. “You never really had a choice. If you’d asked me not to shave your head I would have let me friends use you and then tossed you aside. You weren’t the sub I thought you were. You just gave up your body to me. Stay there.” I was shocked, and euphoric at the same time. I would never have guessed he was testing me. Yet I passed. I was still his boy, and the whole world would be able to tell soon. He was going to make me look like a proper sex pig. Sir stepped up onto the little platform, and walked behind me. I tried to turn my head to look at him but he grabbed the top of my head and turned it back forward. I heard him moving around, then the buzzing of clippers. It was happening right now. He grabbed my head in one hand, brought the clippers to the center of my forehead and drew them backwards through my hair. There was no going back now. I had a buzzed striped down the center of my floppy hair. He worked quickly and efferently, tossing big clips of hair aside as he sheered me like a sheep. I was soon surrounded by little tufts of my hair. My cock dripped another big gob of precum and my hole twitched around the fat plug. After about ten minutes the clippers stopped. I looked around me at what had been my hair. Sir dusted me off, got me to my feet and steered me towards a full-length mirror. I didn’t recognize the man looking back at me. He had my face but he was completely different. It wasn’t just the hair, and the cage. There was a look in my eyes, a hunger that I didn’t recognize, but completely understood. It was cock lust. It was what Sir had been growing in me all the time. It was my new persona, my true persona shining through at last. “Thank you, Sir,” was all I could say. “You’re welcome pig. Now there’s one last thing to take care of before your party starts?” “Party Sir?” “Well, gang bang is more accurate. As soon as you told me you’d finally given in and sought out a guy just for his load I started arranging a little get together for you tonight. I did it for your ex remember?” I remembered the pictures of Dan being spit roasted, of the unknown cocks sliding bare into his hole. My own hole pulsed around the plug. “But before the guys get here I want you to record a little video. I have a something fun planned for how we’re going to introduce your ex, and maybe some of your friends to the new you.”

One of my latest projects was to join a Catholic church as I have a fucked up relationship with how Catholic guilt fucks everyone up. Wasn't long until I found some cute lads who needed to be tainted. Spent months working on them and being their mentor big bro. Just got one of them, cute white boy with big soulful eyes, slammed up and used all weekend. Fucking good to bring them to the dark side.

9. He led me to a door off the kitchen and then down a flight of stairs. The basement was dark apart from a faint red glow. I knew immediately where he was leading me. Dan has sent me a picture of himself in a sling in this same dim red light. We turned a corner at the bottom of the stairs and I was met with a sight I’d never imagined in all my life. Laid out in front of me, bathed in red light, was a true play room. In the center of the room a sling hung suspended below the mirrored ceiling from thick chains. Off to one side was a chair with no center to the seat, a strange looking contraption under it, and thick restraints on the arms and legs. Opposite the chair was a slanted padded bench with restraints at each end. Along one wall were shelves full of toys of all kinds; bondage, gear, dildos, plugs, anything you could imagine. On the wall across from the shelves on a small platform was big wooden X also fitted out with restraints. “Welcome to my playroom boy.” “Its… Sir, I’ve never seen anything like it! What are all these things?” “You’ll get to experience all of them in good time. Come over here thought and get in the sling.” He grabbed me under my arms and lifted me into the sling pitching me backwards. I collapsed into the leather bed, my legs immediately swinging upward. It was like the shape of the sling had forced them up. Sir grinned at me, and took hold of one of my legs. He brought my ankle over to the chain and fastened the leather restraint hanging from the chain to my leg. Then he did the other one. As he moved around to my arms he said, “The first step in your transformation is giving me control of your cock.” He grabbed my cage and shock it. “The second step is giving me control of your hole.” “You have it Sir! My hole is yours!” I said enthusiastically as he connected my remaining arm to the sling chain. “You may feel like you’ve given up your hole,” he replied, grinning wickedly, “but I’m about to make it mine.” He left my field of vision for a moment and when he returned he was carrying a small table covered with toys. “Breaking your boyfriend was all about getting him to admit he was a cumdump. That he needed to raw cock, and that your cock was never going to be what he needed. It was about showing him how much he craved the cock of a real man. Breaking you is different.” As he spoke he started to lube up a toy. Looking up into the mirror I could just make out a long thick shiny black shaft in the gloom. “Breaking you is about showing you you’re not a top at all. You’re just as much a sub as your little boyfriend was… actually if I’m right about you, and I usually am, you’re going to become even more of a sub than him.” He pressed the lubed up toy against my cum filled hole. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. As I let the air slowly out of my lungs Sir pushed the toy more firmly into my hole. There was a moment of resistance and then my hole gave way. I moaned, my head crashing back onto the sling and the silicone shaft slid deep inside me. “Your ex has a hunger for cum. Its what makes him a good bottom. Keeping him locked up and horny makes him a good sub. It keeps him focused and loyal. You on the other hand.” He pushed the toy deeper. “You gave into me before you’d even seen my cock in person. You gave in just watching those videos of me using your ex.” A few more inches of the toy slid inside me and I groaned. “You’re not just after cum… though from how much is oozing out of your hole right now you certainly are falling into the same cum addition as your ex. Yes, this pussy’s going to turn into a big beautiful cunt in no time. No for your it’s not just about cum. Its about submission. You are a natural sub. That’s why you had such a hard time seeking cock out, your natural inclination is to just give in.” He pressed the toy a little harder still. I felt resistance deep inside my hole and then suddenly it was gone and the toy side in to the base. “Just like that. Your second hole just gave up and let me inside. You’re a natural born sub. Your meant for this. You were never a top. You were just pretending. Waiting for the day for someone to show you who you truly are.” He pulled the toy back and slowly began to fuck me with it. As Sir slowly slid the toy in and out of my hole ravaging my second hole I lost myself in the bliss. I watched in the mirror above me as his strokes became easier, as the toy looked slicker and slicker. I watched the hair around my hole cling to its shaft as Sir drew it back out again and again before sliding it hilt deep inside me once more. It was like an out of body experience. The pleasure of being opened was more than my brain could process and so I watched it from outside myself. I listened to Sir talk about how I was a natural born sub, how my hole was made for this, how I was made for this, and I could think of no counter argument. Why would I want a counter argument? Submitting felt so good. It was so peaceful and clear to give in to what Sir wanted. It has been easy to give in to what Jack wanted. Though I had been the instigator I had obeyed the man earlier today. I had even given in to Jack’s friend when he’d found me still in the bathroom. Submitting was the easiest thing in the world. “Fuck yes,” Sir cooed, pulling the full length of the toy out of me again. “You took that so well. Fuck.” He ran his fingers around my gaping hole. “I’m going to be able to get my whole fucking fist inside you soon.” “Fuck! Really Sir?” “If you want it bad enough you’d be amazed what you can take.” “I want it Sir! I want you to ruin me!” “Oh do you now?” “Yes Sir! I want you to make me into your boy! I want you to make my pussy into a cunt! I want to me yours! I want to serve you. I want you to make me into whatever you want. I want to be the perfect hole for you! I want to be the perfect hole for anyone you want to share me with! Please Sir! Destroy me. Make me into your pig! Your sub! Your cumdump! Your whore! Please Sir!” “Look in the mirror boy.” As I was begging Sir had been twisted and wriggling his fingers inside me. Little by little he’d pressed all four of his fingers into me. Then formed a spear with his hand, his thumb tucked tight to his palm. Very slowly, while I pleaded with him to make me his, he’d pressed his pointed hand into my willing hole and slid his beefy fist into me. Looking in the mirror I gasped as I suddenly understood what I was seeing. My hole clung tightly to his wrist, stretched wider than it ever had been before. “I told you. You’re a natural.” He pulled his hand back and I watched in awe as me hole gaped open to let the widest part of his hand side through. “Deep breath, and then let it out slowly, you’re going to watch me fist you this time.” I did as he said, and watched in amazement as I breathed out and my hole spread easily around his invading digits and swallowed him up to the wrist. “Holy shit,” I panted. “Good boy,” Sir whispered and pulled his hand out again. Almost immediately he pressed it back inside me. It was even easier this time. I just moaned as my hole became a gaping maw and his fist disappeared inside me. “Perfect. Absolutely perfect. From condoms only top to raw fisting bottom in just five days. Who could have imagined it.” “Oh fuck Sir it feels so good! Thank you, Sir!” “That’s it boy,” He said as he took his hand out of my hole. “Open that cunt up for me.” “Cunt Sir?” “Once you can get a my big fucking fist in your hole it’s a cunt boy.” “Thank you for opening me up and making my hole a cunt Sir!” “You’re welcome boy. You should be proud. It took your ex a full week of stretching sessions to get my fist in his guts. I told you, he’s a cumdump. You are a real sub cunt.” “Thank you Sir!” “Now, I think,” he pulled the straining pouch of his jock aside, “you’ve earned this.” He lined up his cock with my abused open hole and rammed it home. There was no need for going slow or getting my hole used to his cock. After his fist taking his cock was easy. It felt simple and perfect. As if it had been made to take this man’s cock. It pressed on all the right places inside me and I lost myself in the crashing waves of pleasure. I watched absently in the mirror above as Sir rammed into my hole. He gripped the chains just below my legs. The sling swung wildly with his thrusts ramming me into his cock with ever increasing speed. I was gone. I became nothing but a whimpering, begging fuck hole for him. I was his toy. I submitted. I gave in. I let go. As Sir built to a climax I started to understand what he meant. Yes I wanted his load, I wanted it more than anything in the world, but there was something else. I wanted to make him feel good. I’d wanted that too when I’d taken Jack to the bathroom, when I’d said yes to his friend fucking me, when Jack and I had gone home together. I’d wanted it when I woke up to Jack sliding his cock inside me. I’d even wanted it when I had pursued Daddy a few hours ago. I’d been the one who had instigated the hook up but once it was happening I’d wanted him to feel good. Moreover, I’d felt pride when they had felt good. Getting them off was making them feel pleasure and that made me happy. A new kind of climax thundered through me as Sir’s cock started to throb inside my hungry cunt. As his load pumped into my guts a euphoric pride washed over me. It came with all the same endorphins as an orgasm but without the physical release. My cock remained tightly locked in its cage, almost soft, a thick river of precum oozing out of it, while my mind experienced all of the joy that comes with climax. Sir bellowed as he fired off the last volleys of cum inside me. He was covered in sweat and grinning ear to ear. “Well done boy.” “Fuck! Thank you, Sir. I love being your hole.” “Good boy. How do you feel.” “I feel… I’ve never felt like this. I’m… I’m proud that my hole made you cum. That my body could give you pleasure like that. I feel… I’m… proud is the wrong word but, I’m excited that my body is able to do these things. I can’t believe I took your fist so easily. I can’t believe how good it feels to have you inside me again Sir. I can’t believe how good it feels to get you to cum, to get a man in general to cum.” I was rambling. “That’s perfect boy. That’s exactly what you should be feeling. You’re coming into your own. You’re becoming the sub you’re meant to be. You’ve given up your cock and…” he turned to the table next to him, picked up a big metallic orange plug, slathered it in lubed and turned back to my ass, “given up your hole.” He pushed the massive plug into me. I grunted as the base locked into place. “Both in record time. Its ok to feel a little overwhelmed. Beginning a new life can be overwhelming. You are in good hands and this is your path.” “Thank you, Sir. I know it is.” Sir wiped his hands on a towel, and started to release my from the restraints. My arms fell onto my chest all the blood rushing back to my hands. He lifted me gingerly from the sling and held me for a moment. “You’ve given up your cock, and your cunt, are you ready to give up your body?” “Yes Sir! I’ll do anything for you!” “Good boy.”

I woke up with that full feeling in my belly and a moist hole with that unmistakable scent of marinating cum permeating my bedroom and there was no urge to release it. I was bred just a few hours earlier and I could tell by how deep the guy's cock had been inside me and how vigorous his spasms were that the amount of semen in my gut was copious. I wanted to savor it, but I had to go to work. As I walked to work, I thought of that huge dick that had been inside me and how satisfying it was that I could feel his seed deep in my rectum. We met on grindr and there was no talk of status or condoms. I wanted his dick and nut, and he wanted my hole. A few hundred yards outside my buildings I thought I was "passing wind" but instead I felt a huge amount of fluid exiting my anus. Panicking I headed right to the men's room, entered a stall and immediately undressed. I took my trousers off and unbelievably they were dry, but my boxers were soaked, and I could smell that the scent of the semen that had been marinating in my hole all night. I stuffed them in my mouth sucking as much of the glorious mix as my dick became rock hard. I used some of that fluid to lube my hard dick and within a minute I was shooting my cum into the already soaked shorts. I dressed, minus my cum soaked boxers, rolled them up, walked to my desk and stuffed them in my desk drawer. Every once in a while, during the day I would pull open the drawer and that scent would fill my cubicle.

Just had some random guy meet me in the alley next door. No talking, no eye contact just pure raw sex that only lasted 10 mins. I sucked his cock until hard, got on my knees and endured a brutal onslaught with only my spit as lube. Still horny thinking about it.

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

The text read as such: ”was gonna whore myself out today, but I think I’ll whore you out instead. I have a blindfold, poppers, and lube. Motel 6 right off the interstate. Have a few dudes already lined up.” My legs started to shake, whether out of fear or excitement, I didn’t know. Two anonymous loads in me already, and I’m about to get more. This was shaping up to be quite the day and I quickly responded that I was on my way. I made sure that I had all of my belongings and headed out of the bathroom. The fresh air hit me luck a ton of bricks and I took a deep, refreshing breath. It felt good to be out of the grungy bathroom. I hopped in the car and started driving to the motel. About halfway there I realized that I smelled just like the bathroom and nearly gagged. I sent a quick text to the poz daddy asking if I could shower. He responded with the room number, and ended with “we’ll hose you off slut.” I started to get hard in my jockstrap at the “we’ll.” I turned into the Motel 6 parking lot and, in my eagerness, took the turns a bit too fast, my tires screeching as I came to a halt near the motel room. I tried to fix up my hair the best I could, adjusted my dick, and practically sprinted to the door. Before I even knocked, my poz daddy opened the door and was standing in front of me completely naked, clearly not afraid of anybody seeing him. I was mesmerized by his grey chest hair, the eagle spread across his chest, his slight gut, his girthy 9” dick at full attention, but most of all by the faded biohazard tattoo above his bouncing dick. I suddenly snapped back to attention when he laughed, deep and clearly pleased. He cleared his throat, “Heard you coming. You smell like you got fucked in an outhouse boy.” He pulled me in and somehow disrobed me in what felt like an instant. “Put this on,” he motioned at a blindfold near the bed and said “I’ll put you in the tub to hose you down.” I came to my senses and finally took in my surroundings. The room was dimly lit, but clearly shabby and run down with wallpaper peeling off of the walls, cigarette burns on a carpet that was older than I was, and a cathode ray tube television that looked like it weighed 20 pounds despite the small screen. The room smelled like sex and poppers already. It was clear that he had been fucked a few times before I arrived. I moved over to the blindfold and grabbed it. Before putting it on, I heard some movement near the bathroom and looked up. An older gaunt man, older than my poz daddy walked out, his thin frame belied by a gut, his skin seemingly barely clinging to his bones. I instinctively put my hands over my dick to hide what little modesty I had left. He looked at the man who invited me here and rasped “Nice one Joe, well worth the wait. Glad you didn’t let me blow my load in you. Oh and he’s shy” he added in. “He won’t be shy for much longer,” said Joe, whose name I never thought to ask. I glanced at the thin guy’s cock—it was maybe 6”, cut, flaccid, and average girth. I took a deep breath, put on the blindfold, and felt Joe’s hands on my shoulders leading me to the bathroom; my arms outstretched to try and sense if I was going to run into something. “You’re not going to take that blindfold off until I tell you to boy. Now step up and in and get on your knees. No, face the other way.” I was in the tub and felt a not-ungentle smack on my head and I shifted towards Joe’s voice, the cold acrylic on my knees. I began to shiver from the cold before I heard a rasp “Don’t worry boy, this’ll warm you up.” I expected to hear the shower running, but instead felt a hot stream spraying on my chest quickly joined by another. For the briefest of moments, I was confused, but then the smell of piss filled my nostrils. Judging from the acrid smell, one, or both of them were dehydrated. I fought the urge to gag and stayed on my knees as one stream went down to coat my jockstrap and the other inched up towards my face. “Not on my blindfold,” grunted Joe, followed by a wheezing laugh from the gaunt man as he sprayed my chin and lips. Finally, the streams subsided, and I felt strong arms practically pick me up out of the tub and set me on my feet on the cold tile. Drenched in urine, I was directed back to the bed and pushed down onto it, my head landing on a pillow and my wet chest against the bed sheet. “You get to drop your load first, said Joe distractedly and added “the next guy is on his way.” “Fuck yeah,” responded the older man as I felt the bed shift with his weight and spindly fingers spreading my legs. “Are you going to be a good cumdump for me slut?” The whole situation felt surreal but, in my mind, I knew I was going to be a great fucking cumdump.

Really been needing to feel my sperm sliding between my cock and my bottom's guts as I rub it against his walls

Back again and mid sleaze binge. Carrying on a weekend fuck t bender and still can't get my cock to calm down

NO LOADS REFUSED

Met this guy for a first time on Grindr this week, his pictures are a bit crazy, I think he goes heavy on the t, but he is fit. Comes over, he strips off down to his jock, got a real nice tight body, nice arse too. He decides he wants to fuck me while he is wearing just his shoes jock and wide brimmed hat. A bit out there, but went with the flow. He gets to work rimming me while I'm on my back, at which point he is really hard and a good size dick, spits on it and slides it in. He fucks me good for a bit stopping every now and then to not cum. He turns me around and fucks me doggy. We take a few seconds break, he says he's Vers, so I decide I want to fuck him. I can't resist a nice hole these days, I rim him for a good while, shaved arse, so good then I just stick my dick inside him, slowly, he was tight and get to work fucking him, nice and slow and deep, how I like it. I put him on his back and he just opens up his legs and just gets me inside him. All the while I'm fucking him and he says his boyfriend doesn't fuck him good enough. We are kissing throughout. I start to like his armpits and this makes me blow my load deep inside, and he keeps me there for a bit. I pull out and he sucks my dick, I get back on top and sit on him and his dick felt good inside me again. I think he just got hornier after that fucking cause then it doesn't take long for him to cum right in my arse. Man I was so happy with that, not often do I get a real nice flip fuck loading. I hope I get to meet him again!!

When I was 4 or 5 I was in a swimming pool locker room with my dad and a man walked by to go to the showers and he was huge. His cock was swinging and he was a ginger. I just stared and my dad said….its big isn’t it? I just shook my head yes. I didn’t know what I wanted to do with it then but now I would ride him like he was the last cock on the planet.

I found this guy on Grindr. His profile said he was a hypnotist. I had a hypnosis kink since I was young. His profile also said he was poz, but I decided not to worry about that if I was just getting a hypnosis demonstration. As soon as I met the guy in the hotel room, he pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. He was so hot. "I'm going to hypnotize you now." he said. I nodded my head in agreement. His eyes immediately began to change colors in rainbow spirals. I opened my eyes wide in surprise, thinking he was gonna use a cliché pocket watch, but this guy was supernatural. Widening my eyes just made me fall under his spell harder and faster. "You are mine now boy", he said. "I'm yours Daddy." I replied. He grinned evilly. Before I knew it, we were both naked, and he was lubing up his cock. He slid his lubed fingers in my butt. I moaned. "You are a slut. You Love to take loads deep in your butt" he said. "I am a slut, I Love to take loads deep inside my butt." I repeated. He grinned evilly and slid his dick slowly up my butt. I moaned. "Now here comes the really impressive part. I am going to turn you into a bugchasing slut. You're going to get my HIV in your butt, and you will remain my poz cumdump" he said. Part of my brain panicked. I didn't want to catch anything! I squirmed underneath him, but he just looked deeper into my eyes, the colors intensifying. It felt so good to have his bare cock fucking me. With a *ping* my brain unlocked a hidden part of me that I was afraid to admit before: I am a bug chaser. Suddenly, I was begging for his poz load. "Please Daddy, cum in my butt. I really want to feel Daddy's poz load deep inside of me. Please give me HIV Daddy. I WANT THE BUG IN MY BUTT!!!" I yelled. Daddy grinned wider than he ever did before, he knew he was gonna get to poz that ass up. He fucked me roughly and wildly, grinning from ear to ear with his tongue out like a demon. " You're going to get my viral load whether you like it or not. I can't hold on much longer..." Daddy teased. "Please infect me sir! I need your HIV. Please give me your seed deep inside my butt!!!" I yelled as I spread my legs as wide as they would go missionary style. Daddy gave a few more thrusts, then he said "Here it comes bitch, TAKE MY AIDS LOAD FAGGOT!!!" and with that, he began to shoot ropes and ropes of toxic cum deep inside of my neg butt. "I'M CONVERTING YOU!!!" Daddy yelled. "FUCK YEAH DADDY, CONVERT MY NEG BUTT!!!" I yelled back. I squeezed all of Daddy's dirty cum deep inside my butt, but Daddy came so much, that there was still poz cum overflowing my butt. Daddy put a butt plug in my ass to keep his cum inside of me. "You're my poz cumpdump forever now you stupid faggot" Daddy said, holding me tight. "Yes Daddy." I replied obediently. THE END

Last week before the stormy weather hit, I was up in the north of Scotland. It's been very much all work and no play for me for a while now and I was feeling tired and a bit low. In the early evening I visited a cruising ground. It was quiet at first but then a few guys appeared. I fucked an Afghan lad up against a tree. I guessed he was probably in his late 20s. It was only after we fucked that he told me he had just turned 20. He looked quite a bit older - he was tall, slim and bearded, with a really fit, hairy arse. He sucked my cock for a while and then pulled his trousers and pants down and bent over. I fucked him against a tree and enjoyed every minute of it. His arse was really tight, even though he told me he had another guy's load up him and after a really enjoyable fuck, I squirted my load up his arse to add to the one he already had up him. As he pulled up his pants, he thanked me and told me how much he had enjoyed the fuck and then smiled at me and kissed me. Made me feel a lot better and I decided to go back the following evening!

Haha, thanks for the replies and no worries, there is more! 😜😈 Chapter 14 I barely remembered going home when I woke up. I was a mess. I had violently tried to jerk off when I was home, because I was so horny and couldn´t sleep yet. But the cage allowed for little touching of my dick and my hole was sore, so I didn´t want to pull out the plug. Well and I also didn’t want to lose any of that precious seed. So I watched some porn and touched myself all over before I finally fell asleep after two or three more hours. And here I was, realizing what I had done the day before. My eyes shot open and I groaned. “Fuck…” I muttered. The memories were hot and dizzying. Then, my hand shot to my dick and gripped the cage. What the…? Had I really let a guy I just met and didn´t know shit about lock my dick into a cage and send me home with his cum up my ass? And let his friend, who “randomly” walked in on us, do the same? I didn´t even know how to contact him! How the fuck would I get out of this?! I started panicking and took some deep and slow breaths. It´s gonna be alright, I told myself. I rolled out of bed and felt the soreness of my hole and the plug still inside. What hour was it? I must have slept for long, since the sun was already setting again. I looked at my phone to see the time and saw the messages that I had gotten. I quickly scrolled through it, unsure if I had missed anything important today. But then I saw a message from a number I didn´t have in my contacts. “Hope your hole gets ready for the next dosage until the weekend. Enjoy being a caged fag for BBC until then!” I stared at the message for a moment. Wow! Well, at least now I had his number. I wanted to type a quick response about giving me the key to the cage before I stopped myself and thought for a second. The weekend was four days away. Not too far. And… Maybe it would be hot to just try to wear the cage, knowing he had the key? Only one way to find out… I got through the week as a quivering mess. One part of me being VERY aware of the cage and afraid anybody would see it; the other part of me anxious for the weekend and getting to see Jamal again and fucking loving every second of him holding the key to my cock. He had just texted me back three times: Fithe first time saying he´d get back to me on Friday for details of our meeting and I should send him a picture of my locked cock to confirm. The second time a day later with a picture of his hard cock. The third time was plain as well and turned me on as much as the last: “I loved fucking you sweety! You´re so sexy with a cock in your mouth or ass!” I would have gotten hard on that message if I could have. Some day were more of a pain, but his messages and the memories of the last sex as well as my increasing horniness about the prospect of the next weekend kept me in check. I knew I should ask them about condoms and not do so much drugs the next time. The needle hadn´t really been administered with consent, but… Fuck, I didn´t know what to do! When Jamal messaged me Friday evening, I was so ready to get pounded into submission once more. I had already cleaned out and to be ready as soon as he got in touch. When he told me to come over to his place, I was out of the house within five minutes. When I reached his door, I was trying to be rational for a second, considering once again the implications of what had happened to me during the events. Made high, being bred and caged by I guy I barely knew, now at his doorstep again, eager like a puppy, awaiting his presence, body, smile, smell and cock. This was surreal! Shouldn´t I just run and…? That’s when the door opened, revealing Jamal´s grin and his muscular body, wearing nothing but short running shorts, outlining his powerful legs and big tool. I didn´t know where to look first. “I´ve been waiting here and hoping you´d be this fast! Come on in!” My thoughts vanished into thin air as soon as I saw him. He was looking so hot! “Ah, sure… cool! I´m happy to…” When the door had closed behind me, Jamal pinned me against the wall, ravaging my mouth. He drew back for a second, grinning at me again, letting his hands slide over my body. Once found my dick in its cage and one groped my ass. “Fuck Jakey, I´ve missed your sexy little body!” What had I been thinking about again? He kissed me again, then pushed me towards the living room with his hand still on my ass. The room was lit nicely with indirect light. Porn was already playing and below the moans I heard a steady rhythm of music playing. On the table lay a torch and a lighter, a small bottle with liquid, poppers and lube. Beside the sofa I saw a big bag with different items of gear or toys sticking out. I was pretty stunned as it looked like a porn set I had walked in on and wanted to formulate some concerns, when Jamal pushed me down to sit on the sofa by my shoulder and sitting down beside me. He casually reached for the pipe and the lighter and started heating the contents. He drew a deep breath and came towards me, put the pipe down and kissed me, exhaling his hit into me. When he ended the kiss after a while, I exhaled and felt my heartbeat go even faster. Jamal then put a hand on my shoulder, smiled and started to massage my neck. „Do you know why we are such a perfect match?“ I could just look at him questioningly. „I mean… aside from the obvious…?“ „Because you´re a little slut, yeah. And you´re also a curious, but shy slut. You need somebody to take care of you and to make you do all the things that you actually crave but are afraid of trying. Or that you think you shouldn´t try because bla bla bla…“ He trailed off and smiled at me. It was a half warm, half evil smile. „And you´re gonna do ALL of these things!“ I tensed. I wasn´t sure what ALL meant. „Oh shh, I know, I know. There are some things you really don´t want to do. And then there are things you would say you don´t wanne do, but that you actually want to happen anyway or made to do. We will do all of the latter. And you´ll have such a good time!“ He moved his hand to my cage and pressed it with his hand. „And you don´t even have to say anything. Well, and you have no say in that anyway. I have so much to force you with. But really, I don´t even need to, do I?“ He stared at me. Even though he was sitting next to me, it seemed like he was towering over me. „I…“ I cleared my throat. „I guess not.“ „Right answer baby.“ He put his hand up to my face and caressed my cheek. „We´re gonna have so fucking much fun this weekend!”

I can only remember being caught once and that was fucking rather than sucking (although I had earlier sucked and rimmed the guy). I had hooked up with a guy and he had walked me to his apartment. I was a bit surprised when he led me in to his room through a group of guys in the apartment. I found out later that he was visiting the city and one of his fuck buddies was letting him stay there and about 6 guys were sharing the apartment. Anyway I was fucking him vigorously doggy style in his bedroom when a guy opened the door and came in saying something, possibly asking if he wanted lunch. I am proud to say that I didn’t even slow down my thrusts with the interruption which was partly a shock and partly a thrill.

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Raw Is Law

You NEVER Use condoms ... Ever ... for Any Reason. RAW IS LAW!! Anonymous Men just use your hole and you accept that you are a CUMDUMP

Prefer my btm in a sling, but doggy is great too

This story is so hoT. It just keeps getting better and better. I love the way it builds realistically. The dealer casually asks him to stay with the lure of teaching and free drugs. Just a friendly mentor/older brother/ coach. Then he has him smoke more than he would have on his own as a newbie. The dealer strips off without a word showing the newbie what to do….when you smoke you get naked. The dealer starts using the spun novice while he sets much more advanced plans without even asking if the new guy is up for it. He will be because the dealer makes him smoke a loT more…way past a new smoker’s comfort zone. It’s so hoT how the dealer gets the narrator spun ouT of his mind and under his control so effortlessly and withouT alarming the newbie. he gets him naked in the arcade easily buT the hottest part is how he gets the kid to take raw cock up his ass without even thinking about it. When he gets back to the hotel the newbie is so spun and horny and out of his depth that he’s just in a tweaker holding pattern waiting for instructions. You’re an awesome writer! Can wait to read more!

Chapter 8 My good poz FB Jason just nursed me through the fuck flu and as I slowly recovered, he has recharged me multiple times. I swear these breedings are making me feel stronger as the poz seed has claimed me. I’ve been horny as fuck, even while not feeling fully recovered. Jason has been taking his responsibility seriously to keep me recharged. Jason smiles and reminds me he doesn’t need to leave for another 8 hours and why don’t I invite Paul over. He’d love to meet him and maybe the three of us could find some creative ways to spend some time. I grab my phone, dial and when Paul answers he immediately congratulates me. He wants to know when he can come see me, and I state that actually Jason and I were just discussing that and wondered if he is available. With a “fuck yes”, he lets me know he can be here in 30 minutes. While waiting for Paul I’m thinking of all of the loads Jason has given me. Perhaps one of the hottest was yesterday. I’m legs up in air spread wide, laying on my back and Jason was pounding my hole. I saw him working his mouth and then he spat into my open mouth repeatedly. I’m so turned on as I swallowed snot loads. He roughly grabbed me, flipped me over and shoved me into the bed. His hand pushed down on my back, pinning me down, as his cock repeatedly assaulted the entrance to my ass. He’s brutally pounding me claiming me every way he can. He screams out FUCK, as he rams in hard and I feel his cock pulsing on my prostate. He’s filled me with another huge load. As he pulled out, he shoves his hand into my ass and pulls out his deposited cum load. Putting his fingers in his mouth he savors the spoils. He demands I open my mouth and he slowly drools out the load into my open mouth and tells me to swallow. I’m so fucking turned on as we then devour each others tongues sharing my cum infused in our wet mouths. Jason wanted me to invite Paul over before he goes so they can finally meet and have a little fun with me . Paul is a guy who originally I hired as an escort but after he got pozzed, he has been helping me hook up with toxic guys for fun. Paul is a 6’ 3” blond adonis, mature, ex-twink with a solid hard muscular but naturally smooth body. Theses couldn’t be less alike. Jason is this 28 yr old, 5’ 7” guy, with a beard, hairy chest, mostly fit but with a couple extra pounds. He’s also just goofy nerd that loves to play. Paul is truly verse, while Jason much more prefers to top but does enjoy taking a cock occasionally. What they both have in common is, that boy, can they both fuck. Jason and Paul chatted a bit while I was down and out. I guess they were arguing over who likely pozzed my ass. Jason demands, with a devilish grin, play time with the three of us. I’m guessing he wants to show the older Paul he is more Alpha. The door buzzer sounds and I go to the door and let Paul in. Introductions are made and the guys are immediately sizing each other up. I suggest maybe we move to the bedroom. All three of us we’re naked almost immediately. Jason quickly gets hard, and his cock is sticking straight out. Paul standing next to him, pulls on his dick and is already at half-mast. Paul leans into Jason and the two of them begin kissing and making out. The sexual electricity in the air is palatable. I alternate between their ample hard cocks as I devour their rigid poles. I savor each inch as they both are producing copious amounts of pre-cum that is just the right sweetness. We are soon on the bed, exploring each other’s bodies with a desperate passion. We spend the next 10 minutes exploring each other’s cocks and bodies, driving our passions to a new frenzy. Paul then tells Jason to sit up in the bed. He positions me with my mouth over Jason’s cock so I can deep throat his dick. I am soon rewarded as Jason begins skull fucking me. That curve in his cock is perfect as it glides deep into my throat, and he pounds into me. Paul is guiding me to be on all fours. As I’m sucking Jason, Paul takes his cock and impales my ass. His cock is stone hard, and he begins fucking me in and out. He then takes his throbbing cock and starts stirring my hole with a right and left on top of the in and out grinding. His enormous cock fits perfectly in my ass and he owns it. He is soon fucking me with abandon. All the while I have Jason’s cock down my throat in and out of my mouth as drool runs down my chin. Together they are soon driving me crazy with desire. Then it abruptly stops. As I whimper, Jason and Paul change positions and I find Jason’s, well snot lubed, fuck stick enter my ass. He slides right in thanks to Paul expertly stretching my ass. Jason takes his time, using Paul’s copious precum as added lube. I feel him bottom out and he slowly starts picking up the pace. Soon he is slamming his cock into my ass making my own cock start oozing precum from the anal stimulation alone. In the meantime, Paul is now shoving his cock into my willing mouth. Between my ass juice and his leaking precum, I’m in pig heaven as I’m slurping his cock clean. Suddenly, Paul gets up and again Jason quickly stops drilling my ass. I’m begging for cock back in my fuck hole. and almost immediately, feel Paul back in my ass pounding me. His enormous cock owns me as he fucks me for all I’m worth. Paul moved to the edge of the bed with his legs on the floor. He tells me to ride his cock. Just as I’m sure it can’t get any better Paul lays back on the edge of the bed and pulls me into him. Paul then has me spread my legs further apart. With Paul pulls my chest into him. I’d done this once before, but it didn’t last that long and was a bit awkward. Quickly grabbing some poppers I dropped on the bed, I take a couple big hits and Jason slowly enters my hole alongside Paul. I’m yelling for more and having these two guys in my ass, breeding me together, turns me into crazed fuck hole wanting to be seeded by both of these toxic men. I draw up a few more hits and my ass blossoms open as Jason slides all the way in. They are both fucking me, first slowly, to get a rhythm going and then with all they’ve got. I’m fucking high from this amazing sensation. Together these two guys are amazing. Unbelievably they are both hard as rocks and they keep it going for at least 10 minutes. I feel Jason gets harder still and he tenses up and he spews his poz cum load into my ass. Jason slips out causing Paul to dislodge as well. As they both pull out, my ass feels abandoned. Paul, not yet ready to cum pulls us apart, demands Jason lay back on the bed with me cleaning Jason’s cock in my mouth. Paul remounts me and continues breeding me. I again adjust to his perfect cock. My ass is now on fire with lust. My hole is contracting around the cock in me as Paul is plowing me deeper than I could imagine. Cum is frothing and dripping from my hole. I’m thrashing with excitement as Paul drills me like this for 5 minutes. I hear him start grunting and straining and he yells he is going to fill my fucking ass with his toxic load. Paul continues destroying my ass then yells as his load joins Jason’s. Paul keeps going full force to push the loads deep, just as I find my own cock erupting without touching myself. I collapse onto the bed having spasms as my whole body seems to be flooded with endorphins. I feel the frothy cum starting to leak from my ass as Paul withdraws his hard rod. Immediately Paul is eating my ass. He sucks the spoils from my ass and turns and feeds it to Jason. Jason pulls me into a kiss and shares the toxic mixture with me. By this time, Jason is hard again. I’m still catching my breath and coming down my orgasm. Paul, still stoked, demands Jason shove his cock up his ass not wanting to let that cock go to waste for a second. Jason begins pounding Paul and I hear the distinct sound of Jason’s balls slamming Paul’s ass. Jason is pounding away so I take the opportunity to start sucking Paul’s still hard dick. The two of them are fucking with such lust it causes Jason to cum again in Paul’s ass. I pull off Paul’s cock and switch over to clean Jason’s rod. I’m so turned on. I then eat Pauls hole, savoring the fresh breeding Jason just delivered. While Paul hasn’t come again, he’s begging for another round at my hole. I tell him we need a break but promise him he can have my ass again later. We all collapse on the bed and chill for a while, just savoring the toxic soup we’ve shared. After about 10 minutes of laying into each other, Jason announces he needs to go. He jumps in the shower where Paul joins him. They play a bit in the water but I interrupt for a quick hug and rinse as the three of us melt into each other with the water cascading over us. We finally emerge from the shower to dry off. Soon I’m hugging Jason goodbye, telling him how much I appreciate everything he’s done for me. He smiles at Paul and with a wicked grin, says “Yeah, I like being the guy who finally pozzed you after so many others failed”. He turns and is out the door as I hear Paul groan. I’m still full with Paul's and Jason’s poz seed in my ass. Paul and I get back in bed. Laying on our sides, he spoons me and I soon find his cock back in my ass. He’s churring the toxic stew still in me. He is using his in and out, side to side movement with his cock. There is a frothy mixture, tinged pink, around his cock as he pulls out and pushes back in. My ass is in heaven. For the next half hour PAUL alternates between slow and a forceful fucking with the energy of a trojan gladiator. He gets me back on all fours and standing at the side of the bed, pounds me until I grab my cock and cum again. He continues fucking me as my hole spasms around his cock. He explodes and once again fills my hole with his cum. He lays there with his hard cock in my ass, both of us riding the wave. Slowly he pulls out of me and I feel a void as the cock retreats from my ass and the cum mixture leaks down my legs. Paul is again feeding it to me, and as I lick his fingers as he says, “Slut you know it was me and my buds that got you there. I’m your toxic dad and those are my babies in your blood”. I may not know whose strain is responsible, but I chuckle. I am so happy both guys are in my life and that they both want me enough that they claim to be my poz daddy, my DNA infused with their toxic seeds. ...... Guys, I'm ending this story line and for the most part this is my actual journey of getting pozzed. It was an amazing ride and while I've changed the names its pretty accurate. I still get hard remembering these really hot encounters and have got off multiple times writing this up. I hope you've enjoyed as well.

Getting Away, Part 9 When Matt comes back, High Dude is no longer there, and Jay’s friends are mostly mixing with other guys. One of Jay’s friends, Jamie, comes over and apologizes. Matt shrugs it off and asks if Jamie is having fun. He says, “Yeah but not as much as you. Those two guys you talked to were so hot. And totally different – like one is “works with his hands in the sun hot” and the big dude is “can break you in half” muscle hot. I want some. Matt, a bit on edge from the storytelling of others, takes a big gulp of his drink and prepares to tell this dude to fuck off. Matt turns on Jamie and sees his face is full of just good-natured fun and a big smile. Matt relaxes and says, “This can be a fun place. You been here before?” Jamie says no and he and Matt start chattering at each other rapid fire, laughing, curious, sharing information about the camp ground, all the things. Mya’s new song, “Case of the Ex” comes on the speakers. Matt and Jamie squeal at their favorite new song. Matt drops his ass to the ground. He looks over to see Jamie doing the same thing. The two twinks start dancing up on each other as if this song is the only song in the world. As the song ends, the two guys devolve into laughing and rapid fire conversation. One guy watching the two twinks talk turns to his friend and says, “They look like two chickens squawking away at each other.” Another dude says, “But that dance gave me a fucking boner.” The group around them agrees and they all laugh. Then they watch Snake arrive and speak to the two boys, with his arm around Matt’s waist. The guys watch Snake work his magic. Within a few minutes, he seems to have mesmerized both guys and they are walking into the field together, all three of them. Out of a sense of mixed emotions one guy says, “EVERY! FUCKING! WEEKEND! He gets more action than a rooster in a hen house.” The guys nod and laugh, and one says, “Appropriate since we all just agreed those twinks looked like chickens squawking at each other.” The men all laugh and go back to their conversation. Matt wasn’t feeling any sexual energy from Jamie until Snake swept them away. Now Matt is sandwiched between Jamie in the front and Snake behind him. Jamie is kissing him while Snake kisses Matt’s neck. Snake’s hands are rubbing Matt’s arms, back, shoulders and ass. Jamie’s hands take Matt’s hands to his waist. Matt rubs the twink’s thin hips and he slides a hand to Jamie’s cock and makes a noise of surprise. This twink is hung. By the time Matt runs his hand to the end of the bulge, he is mid-thigh on the twink. Snake says, “Find something you like?” Matt says, “Oh yeah. Jamie has a nice cock.” Jamie rubs Matt’s cock and unbuttons his shorts. Matt takes a minute and pushes his shorts and underwear off and takes off his shirt. Snake and Jamie both make appreciative noises at Matt’s eagerness. Naked, except for his sneakers, Matt returns to making out with the guys. Snake feels Matt’s ass (which has now been fucked by 5 men today) and Matt’s hole opens for his finger easily. Snake feels like this is going to be a good night. Jamie drops to his knees and starts sucking Matt’s cock. Matt turns his head to kiss Snake as Snake’s fingers enter his ass. Matt grunts and asks if Snake brought lube. Snake says, “Yeah babe. I got you covered.” Matt says, “You’ve never been in me covered before.” Snake pulls lube from his pocket, puts some on his fingers and slides them back into Matt. Matt moans. Snake says, “Yeah babe. Moan for me. You gonna take it uncovered again tonight? Gonna let me cum in you tonight?” Matt says, “Yeah. Do you want me to?” Snake says, “Fuck yeah. I want to breed your ass.” Jamie is listening to the guys. He continues working Matt’s cock. Jamie has never had unprotected sex, but he’s not dumb. He knows what “uncovered,” “cum inside,” and breed” mean. Jamie wonders if this very hot camp worker and very hot twink are serious. One voice in Jamie’s head is saying leave now and another is saying stay. Jamie stands up and kisses Matt and strokes his cock. Matt pushes off Jamie’s shorts and bends over to start sucking Jamie’s nice cock. Snake says, “Work that cock babe. You like it? It looks big.” Matt moans around Jamie’s cock appreciatively. Matt hears Snakes belt hit the ground. Snake rubs his cock in Matt’s ass crack. His cock head catches on Matt’s well fucked hole and almost sinks inside. Snake pulls back. He has plans for Matt tonight. He wants to see how far Matt will go sexually. Snake is usually still plying his weekend conquests with some kind of romance on night 2 of a weekend. He’s thinking Matt might be ready for the kind of night that makes Snake popular at this campsite. Snake starts rubbing his cock on Matt’s hole directly. The twink’s legs spread almost on cue as Snake pushes on Matt’s hole. Instead of entering the twink’s ass, Snake is pushing his sexual desire higher. Matt is moaning. He is sucking Jamie’s cock. Snake knows how good Matt’s mouth feels. He tells Jamie to switch with him. They turn Matt around. Jamie starts rubbing his cock on Matt’s ass crack. Snake feels Matt’s mouth around his cock again. Snake says, “Sweet mouth. Feels so good.” Jamie is loving the feel of Matt’s body and his ass. As he is rubbing his cock along Matt’s crack, his cockhead rubs Matt’s hole. Matt moans and Jamie almost slides inside. Jamie does not want to accidentally fuck Matt without a condom. He pulls back from Matt’s ass and says, “I want to suck Matt’s cock more.” Matt turns around and watches Jamie take his cock in his mouth. Snake knows if Jamie keeps sucking on Matt’s cock that Matt will cum too soon. He wants Matt’s sexual desire to hit that place Snake wants it to be – begging to be fucked. Snake doesn’t get every bottom to this point – some cum to quickly, some start to think too much, some get spooked by the crowds, some get spooked by the other men watching. Lots of things can go wrong. Snake has gotten about a dozen guys to the necessary height of sexual desire required to give up their inhibitions previously, including “July bottom” last year, and it takes timing and patience. Snake says, “Babe, you ready to get fucked?” Matt pulls his cock from Jamie’s mouth, turns and kisses Snake. Snake says, “Get on all fours. Focus on Jamie’s cock as I enter you.” Matt gets on all fours, grabs Jamie’s cock and starts sucking. Jamie moans. Snake gets behind Matt, lines up his cock, and pushes into Matt. Matt moans loudly around Jamie’s cock. Jamie can swear he feels the vibration of the sound in Matt’s throat. He almost cums from this previously unknown sensation. Jamie also watches as Snake’s uncovered cock slides all the way into Matt’s ass in one motion. Jamie says, “Matt. Do you want to use a condom?” Snake looks at Jamie incredulously. He’s unable to process this twink’s stupidity. If a bottom doesn’t ask for a condom or present one, they are willing to take it bareback. Only get them to admit they want it bareback, when you know their answer. Snake knows Matt’s answer, but this could fuck up Snake's plans for the whole night……………………….

I contracted HIV on 30th Nov 2023 by 23 Feb 2024 my VL was 403,000 they were concerned it was a very strong virus my Tcells were good

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

I had messaged a guy on sniffies once or twice but never met. His cock looked really good. Today he wanted a meet so I seized the opportunity. He wanted it anon so I happily obliged. I cycled over and he gave me clear instructions what to do, I enter his place, the lights were off, I closed the door bit felt his hand but it was really dark so had no idea he was there. Anyway, I get undressed to my jock and a blindfold and just wait for him on my knees. He comes over and gets his semi hard cock out and puts it in my face and a start sucking. It felt awesome getting hard in my mouth. He was taking hits of poppers and offering them to me. And I sucked for a good while, he was taking pics and Vida. I loved his dick, really hard. At this point I was enjoying so much and deep throat him. I then stop and turn around on all fours. He lubes up, we take some poppers and he slides right in, damn it felt good. 6 inches of pure rock hard dick. He fucked me for a while like that. He had a sexy voice too. I lay down fully and he just goes to town and asks me if I want his cum. Yes please, I replied and he came deep in me. I was satisfied at that point. He goes in another room and I get dressed and leave. My arse was very wet and sloppy, how I like. When I left, I had a message off a guy I knew saying he was in the area. He has fucked me a few times, a little older, nice dick good girth, fucks gently, makes me cum everytime. So I cycle straight back home, 15 minutes and wait. This guy isn't anon so I let him in, we chatted then I got to it. We kissed a bit as the meets with this guy are bit more intimate. Again I get on my knees and give him a good bj, with him commenting how well I can take it in my mouth. I stop and stand up and turn around. No lube needed this time, he rubs his cock on my arse a bit before I bend over a little more and he slips his dick in. A little bigger than the previous guy so a bit tighter, but cum is the best lube. I like the way this guy fucks, not just a machine. I start wanking myself, and he's slowly pumping away. He says that I'm gonna make him cum, so I tell him to go for it. He pumps his load in and that makes me wildly horny so I ask him to fuck a little harder and I blow my load also. A great end to a great two loads.

From reading Xaxier Hollander's book Supersex, available in paperback in Walgreen's-- a whole chapter on anal sex. I was a teenager, but I experimented with hammer handles and mop handles lubed up with lotion. I learned that something up my butt felt GOOD. I didn't get the real thing till I was 18 -- some fat dude I met in a cruising park took me back to his apt. There I took Xaxier Hollander's advice about the easiest way to have anal sex -- I sat on it and rode it cowgirl. Still my favorite position... esp. after some guy told me -- disapprovingly -- that riding cowgirl was the sluttiest looking position.

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Part 4 I folded my clothes and sorted through some of uncles as well. They weren’t warm from the dryer but they were at least dry. I wanted to get dressed but I smelled and still had uncles sent all over me. I used his shower after the recon boy was sent away. His bathroom counter had a bunch of bottles strewn about. Aspirins, Viagra, Advil PM, stuff I recognized. There were other bottles that I didn’t know what they were. Trivacy, Descovy, Duviral, and a bunch of other confusing names. They were all empty and had various dates going back months, even years. Typical of an older man to have pill bottles everywhere. I got my first shower in several days. The hot water felt great cascading over me. The shelves in the showers were just as cluttered as the sink was. Lotions, Vaseline, body wash. Shampoo too of all good that would do what with uncle having almost no hair left. I used some of his soap cleansing off the grime. As I was looking through the multiple body wash bottles bunched together I discovered amongst them was a large dildo. It was as big as uncle Chester, and looked very realistic in its shape. I hadn’t gotten off yet and I was still horny so I figured it was okay to have a little shower play. Using the conveniently placed Vaseline I greased up my ass. Vaseline wasn’t my favorite lube. It does the trick alright but it lingers for a long time. I tried inserting the huge rubber toy but my ass hadn’t had much play recently so it was a struggle. It took a while but eventually I I managed to force it inside. The feeling of being filled up was intense yet satisfying. Once I had it all in I wasted no time fucking myself with one hand and jacking off with the other. It felt so good. The dildo was larger than anything I had taken but I loved the shape. All it’s proportions were hitting me just right. It’s wide head hitting my inner ring, the shaft bulging slightly in the middle allowing it to stay in easier, it even had a few bumps on it here and there that enhanced the experience. Fuck this toy was perfect. I must have lost track of time due to the anal play, and spent a bit too much time in the shower. As I was pumping the dildo in and out, I heard the shower curtain open up. “Oh, so that’s why you’ve been in here so long.” I stopped pumping and turned around. Uncle Chester was grinning at me. His cock was fully erect again and looking at me. Normally I’d die of embarrassment being caught by a relative doing something like this, but since it was Chester I was only a little flustered. “Oh, sorry uncle, I couldn’t resist...” “That’s alright. You have your fun. I won’t rush you. Take your time with that dildo. It’s a special one.” “Why is it special?” I was a little confused and morbidly curious. “It’s a custom product. Made from a mold of my own cock.” His what?! The realization made me jolt and the dildo slipped between my fingers and fell out of my ass. Before I could retrieve it, uncle Chester grabbed it. “Bit of a butter fingers aren’t you? Turn around. I’ll pop it back in for you.” “I think I can do it myself.” “Oh just turn around” uncle grabbed my arm and turned me around facing the wall. “Now bend over and spread those legs.” He put a hand on my shoulder and with my legs spread, I felt him slap the dildo on my ass a few times. Then took it away. There was a moment where I didn’t know what he was doing with it. Then I felt him poke it at my hole. “Here it comes Will.” With a gradual push, he slid it slowly up in me. “Ah there we go. Nice and snug.” Uncle Chester started pumping the toy in my ass. He pushed it deep and it was hurting. “Ouch, I think I can take it from here…” He pumped it faster in me. “I know, I’m just priming you up. Keep facing that wall.” It was awkward having my uncle use the dildo on me, even more so how enthusiastic he was with it. It was like he was using his whole body in his technique. I was having a hard time with taking the depth at which he was pushing it in me. I couldn’t deny that it felt good, but it was also stretching me deep inside. I could barely handle how rough he was. “Uncle that’s too much. I really should take over.” Uncle Chester stopped. Then pulled the dildo out of me. It was a relief to get a pause in the action but then he stuck it back in me. “Alright take it. I’ll leave you to it. Enjoy yourself.” He let go of me. I grabbed the dildo poking out of my ass and turned towards him. His cock was still erect and wet. Uncle Chester just smiled and left me to my ‘shower’. I stood there with my hand holding the toy in place, not sure what to do. It was strange to have a copy of uncles dick in my ass, but it was just a piece of silicone after all. My horny mood was strong and I tried thrusting the dildo up in me for a while longer. But the thought of uncles cock kept flashing in my mind. This was uncles cock. Shit i was fucking myself with a Chester dildo. I gave up on it. As good as it felt, I couldn’t keep the flashes of uncle Chester out of my mind. I continued my shower like normal and finished up. Walking out naked to the laundry room feeling refreshed yet still horny. I noticed my pile of folded up clothes were gone. Uncle Chester came in and put his hand on my hip. “I took your clothes and put them away already. There’s something you should know Will. I’m a nudist you see? I tend to have a no clothes policy here in the house. I wasn’t going to bring it up the first day because I wanted to break you into the idea first. But while you are staying with me we’re both going to bare it at all as long as we’re in the house, understand?“ No clothes the entire time? What with how he normally walked around in little to nothing, I guess I should have expected this. I might not have been too keen on the idea yesterday, but since he’s accommodating me, I’ll abide by his house rules. “Yeah, I understand uncle.“ “Excellent, now come with me to the bedroom. I need some quality time with my favorite nephew.” He took me by the hand, and we walked into his bedroom. The smell of musk and sex lingered strongly in the air. He positioned me on his bed and crawled on top of me. He laid down and his semi hard cock rubbed up against mine. He rubbed his fingers through my still damp hair. I had just showered, and now I was getting a new layer of his musky sent on me again. “Um, what is it you wanted to do?” I asked not sure what his intentions were. “Just cuddling. Have I ever told you how handsome you are?“ He caressed my face and looked me up and down. He looked like he was admiring me. “Thanks uncle. That’s really kind.” “You really do look a lot like your father when he was younger.“ He gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Why did you and dad have a falling out?“ Uncle Chester looked at me as if contemplating, whether or not to tell me. “We were in sort of a relationship back in the day.“ “What? Really?” “Well relationship wasn’t really the best way to describe it. Your father was my fuck buddy. He was such an eager, bottom slut, and I fed him my cock day in and day out. Some of the best years of my life.“ “I can’t believe it. You and dad really did that stuff?“ It was a lot to take in. My dad gave no indications of being into guys at all. And to top it off he had sex with his own brother? “Yeah, your father and I were inseparable. But as time went on, I ended up becoming poz and he limited what I could do with him. For one, I wasn’t allowed to cum in his ass anymore.” “I could understand that.” “I still played around with other men on the side and got into the giftgiving scene. I pozzed up a lot of men in my day, but I wanted your father’s ass most of all. So one day I told him that I wanted him to commit to me completely. To become my sex slave for life. And for that he would have to become poz too. I wanted to infect him you see? That way we could fuck all we wanted uninhibited.” “Oh my God. You wanted to give dad HIV?“ “Yes. It’s not as bad as you think. All gay men get it eventually. It was better that he got it from me. But he didn’t like that idea so he decided to end our physical relationship, which eventually led to us not speaking to each other anymore. He wouldn’t even let me see you as you got older.“ I was having a hard time processing all of that. Uncle Chester’s passion for pozing seemed to know no bounds. My father’s past was a lot more complicated than I thought. And far more on the wild side then I was led to believe all my life. He was always so strict with me. But he had the carefree lifestyle that he warned me about. On one hand I was frustrated that he didn’t tell me about all this. But then again, how do you explain to your own son that you used to take it up the ass from your older brother? “Well all that is water under the Bridge. You’re here in my arms now and we can make up for lost time bonding. You would like that wouldn’t you Will? Bonding with your uncle?” He gave me another kiss on the cheek. “Yeah, of course. I don’t hold any of that against you. I’m glad we can reconnect.“ His face was really close to mine and I could feel his breath on me. “Hey uncle. Why do you like pozing so much?” That got him excited. “Curious are you? Well, there’s no better feeling then shooting a hot load into a boy that will change his life forever. The power of imprinting something permanent on him. My cock has the power to transform, corrupt. It’s a dangerous weapon that can eat away at virile young men.” “Oh, I’m no stranger to kinks but that’s definitely the most extreme I’ve heard of.” “Oh silly child. I’ve been around the block. I know of plenty bastards that are into worse. I know a guy, Clyde, he has cannibalism fantasies.” “Jesus Christ!” “He’s never done it of course. At least not that I know of. Still I wouldn’t go home alone with him. Another guy I know, Arthur, owns a ranch. He ties up guys in his stables and watches as the stallions mount them.” “Wouldn’t that be way too big?!” “He he, yeah. More than once, he’s had to send people to the emergency room for perforated colons.” “I get it. There are a lot of strange guys out there.” “I don’t judge, Will. I’ve done crazy things too. Nothing surprises me anymore. You should get used to more wild things too. That way you won’t get to surprised either.” “I will. I mean, I want to experience new things. I just don’t have many opportunities.” “Well that’s where I come in. The place I’m gonna take you to tonight is on the more hard core side. It’s a bar with a cruising area in the basement. You’ll find all types there. Plenty of poz fuckers there. Who knows, tonight you might get charged up.“ “I don’t want to get HIV uncle.” “Now Will. You will get HIV. It’s inevitable. There is a lot of potential in you for becoming a kinky pig boy. Within this community it’s only a matter of time.” I gave a semi concerned look. All of this talk about HIV and toxic balls was scaring me a little. It wasn’t really inevitable that I was going to catch it, was it? “You shouldn’t be afraid of poz cocks Will. They’re everywhere, even if you don’t know it.” He sat up on my lap. I felt his ass against my dick. It was still a little hard from the shower and I hadn’t gotten off yet. The heat from him was stimulating me. Embarrassingly I could feel myself growing under him. “Feels like you’re still horny Will. Haven’t had enough in the shower?” He was grinding his hips back and forth. His hole was sliding up and down my shaft, even up to my head and down. “I wasn’t able to finish…” His hips were moving around in circles. His hot wet hole was smearing my cock head. “That’s no fun. You shouldn’t blue ball yourself.” His cock was leaking onto my belly. He was clearly very still horny as well. The contact with his ass on my dick was getting a little intense. “Uncle, should you be rubbing your ass on it like that?” “What’s wrong? My cock has rubbed your ass. Your cock can rub mine.” He grabbed my dick and aimed it as his hole. He raised his ass so I could see my tip pointing up at him. His ass rubbed around on my tip, nearly engulfing it. “See? Nothing wrong with a little kiss.” “Um, I guess so….” “I can give it a deeper kiss like this.” Uncle Chester lowered his ass down and the full length of my dick disappeared inside him. I was immediately overwhelmed with the moist heat from within him. “Oh my god! Uncle! I can’t- ah!” I couldn’t contain myself. I came as soon as his hips met mine. My dick throbbed and spammed as it unloaded inside my uncle. “Oh dear. Did you cum inside me Will?” “Ah! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean too! Your ass just-“ “It’s quite alright my boy. I’m happy to have helped.” “But we technically had sex. Isn’t that bad?” “Did it feel bad?” “…No.” “Then there’s nothing wrong with a little discharge. You were just pent up. I’m here at your disposal my sweet boy. And if my body can give you relief then that’s a bonus.” Uncle Chester slowly got up off of my cock. It popped out of his ass with a trail of cum dripping out of him and onto my thigh. I knew he was always okay with his sexuality and nudity, but I had not expected that I would end up shooting a load inside of him. Did that really count as sex? Sure my dick went inside of him and I came, but it was all so quick. “All right, then, since you were able to release, I think you should help me shoot off a load.” Uncle Chester laid on his back with his cock pointing straight up in the air. Pre-cum leaking out his tip. “Come on then Will. I want you to make me ejaculate. I’ll let you decide how, but you’re not leaving this room until you make some potent poz cum shoot out of me.” He wiggled his cock like a lure to a fish. “Is it okay? I’m okay with being nude around you but isn’t this a bit much?” “Of course. Besides, you got to shoot off inside me. You don’t want to be greedy now do you?“ “No of course not.” Somehow, I should have expected to get to this point. Uncle was such a sexually open man, but I didn’t think he would be willing to have his nephew do something like this with him. I crawled over in between his legs and grabbed his cock. It was definitely thick and hot in my hands. Squeezing the shaft it made another glob of pre-cum ooze out his tip. It was impressive how horny he was all the time. “So what are you gonna do Will? Use those soft hands, put it in your mouth, or are you gonna sit on it like I did?” Uncle wrapped a leg over my shoulder and pulled me down. My face rubbed up against his cock. A trail of pre-cum smeared from my chin to up my cheek. I sat upright again, and his legs wrapped around my waist. I started stroking his shaft up and down. “So a hand job. Fair enough.“ He relaxed with his arms behind his head, while I worked on his shaft. I moved my hands up and down along his length. It was so veiny and hot. I was apprehensive at first about it, but it wasn’t so bad. It was just like jerking off anyone else. The fact that it was my uncle didn’t bother me as much as I thought it would. If I could make him feel good, then it wasn’t all that bad. I spat on it a few times to slick it up more. He watched me as I worked. He seem to be really enjoying himself. As I worked on his cock, he put a foot on my belly and was rubbing me with it. The more I stroked him the more he moved his foot up towards my chest. Pinching one of my nipples between his toes. “Do you like that Will?” “Yeah, it feels okay.” “Do you want to make me cum quickly?” That’s when he moved his foot up and planted it on my face. “Lick this and you’ll really make me shoot.” His foot smelled, and it was clammy with sweat, but I remembered how much he liked foot action, so I open my mouth and started licking it while I stroked him. His flavor was strong, but if it was going to help, then I was happy to do it. “Hell yeah, I can feel myself building up already. Get those toes in your mouth“ He didn’t even wait for me. He stuck his toes in my mouth, and I was sucking on them while his hips were humping to meet my hand strokes. “That’s it Will. I’m going to shoot. It’s coming. Get your head down there.“ Uncle Chester took his foot out of my mouth and swung it around my head. He pulled me down and his cock head pressed against my face as he began to orgasm. Jets of cum blasted out from him. My face got covered in it. He was grunting as his dick throbbed in my hand. Both his legs wrapped around me as he pulled me down onto it. My lips were getting coated in his semen. Some of it almost went into my mouth. His flow calmed down and he eventually let go of me. I sat up, my face covered in it. It dripped down onto my chest and belly. It was all over my mouth so I couldn’t speak. I was looking around for any sort of tissues, but didn’t see any available. “Oh, that was wonderful. Thanks for helping me out with that Will.“ Uncle Chester sat up and started licking my chest. Swallowing his cum he shot all over me. He worked his way up to my face and was cleaning me off. But then his mouth met mine as he licked the cum off of my lips and started kissing me. He held me tight as his tongue parted my mouth. He spat a mouth full of cum in me. With his aggressive tongue action, I couldn’t help but swallow the incredibly bitter and salty gunk. We broke away and uncle was licking his fingers, being nonchalant. I was conflicted about giving him a hand job and getting kissed. He seemed to sense my discomfort. “Don’t be so uptight about it Will. Two men can enjoy each others company. It was just a bit of fooling around. It felt good. And you seemed to enjoy yourself too.” “Yeah. That was just a bit intense.” A bit intense? At one point my cock went up his ass and I came instantly. We should probably restrain ourselves. The nudity and body contact is okay. But full blown sex is taking it too far. That’s what I wanted to say in the moment. But he seemed so happy and I didn’t want to bring down the mood. This sort of thing should be wrong but he was so carefree about it that it didn’t totally feel as bad as it should have. “It’s all apart of living young man. You’ll get used to it. Now let’s see what else we can entertain ourselves with.” He got up off the bed and grabbed me by the hand. We wandered into the living room where uncle Chester was going through a cabinet. “What are you looking for?” “Just some fun things. There’s porn, movies, board games. What are you in the mood for?” As he was bent over looking through the cabinet, I could see his backside spread. There was a bead of white dripping out of his ass. Oh that’s right. That’s my cum. My cum, leaking out of my uncle’s ass. I can’t believe he just swallowed my dick up into him like that. “How about a board game?” Something that will be a nice distraction from what went on in the bedroom. “Alright I got just the one.” He pulled out a white box with multiple colored dots on it. Oh, it’s Twister.

Part 3 . I told him on Saturday morning get up , eat breakfast and hit the shower and get cleaned out inside as well as outside and call me at 11:00. I really expected him to back out and not call. On Friday I saw an email from the kid, I expected it to say that he couldn’t make it or changed his mind. To my surprise he said he couldn’t wait until tomorrow to finally get some of his fantasies come true. He also mentioned that he was really horny and hadn’t jerked for over a week. He had no idea what was going to happen to him. I had contacted a friend that had a playroom in his basement to tell him about that kid. He would be there to help break the kid in. he is POZ but on meds and said he would be willing to stop the meds to knock the kid up but if we got the other guys it wouldn’t be necessary. We decided if he didn’t show we would go to a local bath to see what we could get into Saturday The kid showed up at 11, right on time. We talked for a bit. I could tell he was nervous. I gave him some Gatorade and told him to drink about half then jump in my shower and use the shower shot to make sure he was cleaned out. He told me he wasn’t a fan of Gatorade and that this one tasted funny. I didn’t tell him but I had put a heavy dose of G in it, that is why I only wanted him to drink half of it. He came out all nice and clean. He mentioned he was really horny. I told him I would help with that and started sucking on him. He was hard as a rock in no time, I knew this might be the last neg load he shoots so I bent over and let him sink in my ass, he pumped for only a few minutes and then groaned, and I felt him pulsing in my ass. He really did have a weeks’ worth, he seemed like his cock would never stop shooting. He pulled out and said that was the strongest he ever came. I asked if he was ready for more and he said that he was still horny as hell. I told him about my friend that was going to help and watch me bust is ass and he thought it would be fun. We got dressed and I looked over and we was downing the other half of the Gatorade, I was doing to wait a while longer. I wanted the kid hot, not unconscious. We went to my car and headed the 10 minutes over to my friend’s house. When we got there the kids was a bit wobbly on his feet but not bad. We went down stairs and ordered the kid to strip. We put the kid onto a fucking bench and secured his hands and legs to it. His cock was semi hard and hanging down, I tool a lubed finger and worked it in his as. I was asking him if he still wanted this and he moaned and said yes, I asked him if he wasted me to rip his as and get him poszzed, while I was working his prostate, all I heard was his moaning and he saying ‘ Fuck yes, anything “. “ I am so horny and hot, I really need this “. I gently stared massaging and milking his cock, it was about 7”, I chuckled to myself, this would soon be no more than big clit. While I was doing that I pulled my fingers out and grabbed a bootybump that my friend got ready, I looked and it was about a nice one, I thought for the first time this would really get the kid going. I pushed it up in the kids ass and injected it not him. I put a finger back in him to work it into his ass and to make sure none came out, His cock started to jump and I quit playing with it. I didn’t want the kid shooting yet, if at all. He mentioned his ass was warm and he asked for more in his ass. He was begging for it, he had no idea what was coming

I always enjoyed older men and incest. My dad is 22 years older than me. We started having sex when I was 14. It started with me giving him blowjobs, swallowing his cum, and serving as his urinal. Soon he was fucking my ass. Eventually my older brother, 18 months older then me, found out and started using my mouth and ass too. My father and older brother were not only my first father-son spit-roast three-way, but also my first double penetration three-way. After a year of my dad and brother using me, dad started turning me over to his poker buddies and bar owners in order to clear his gambling debts and bar tabs, and my brother let his high school football teammate buddies and other friends use me in exchange for favors and pot. Although I enjoyed the musclebound football jocks, I really loved the older guys my dad whored me out to. It is not surprising when I turned 18 and was legal drinking age, I found a leather bar that housed a leather club and became a sub to the daddy leather bear members. This also explains why my first partner was 26 years older than me. However, now that I am 55 and find older tops difficult to hook up with especially during the pandemic, I find myself hooking up with younger tops.

Chapter 11 - The Aftermath The drive home from Jasper’s was surreal, and it felt like it took forever. Brian felt violated, sexy, and numb, all at the same time. And he was scared to death. The thoughts swirling around in his mind were crowding out what he needed to be focusing on in the moment: coming up with a good lie to tell his parents about why he was out so late. His dad had texted him, and he needed to respond, but he had no clue what to say. “I was the star at an HIV positive sex party” just wasn’t going to cut it. Beyond that, he was mortified at letting anyone see him like this. He wasn’t sure while driving, but he was petrified that cum leaking out of his ass would wet his shorts. And his wrists had tender pink rings around them from the handcuffs. Thank God no one had given him a hickey- this was bad enough. Finally, about half way home, he texted his dad back and apologized for letting time get away from him, and told him that he and some friends from school had been really into the video game they were playing, and now were hoping to watch the movie version. He figured his dad would be happy he was hanging out with other kids, so he asked if he could stay a while later to watch with them, and he got the green light. So, once Brian got to his home town, he didn’t go home. He didn’t know where to go, so he drove to the high school, one place he knew would be dead on a Saturday night. He pulled in the parking lot, drove behind the school to the teacher lot, which you couldn’t see from the road, and parked his Jeep. He reclined the drivers seat back, and laid there in silence, thinking about what had just happened to him. He had the same swirling and conflicting mix of emotions he had had after Adam fucked him that first time, and when he fucked Jake without being sure of his status, and as he was walking in to the party, but this time they all played second fiddle to one overriding feeling: dread. …… Jake had a really big week ahead of him. He would be wrestling in the state finals the upcoming weekend, and he also had a big test in French on Friday. Brian didn’t take French, so he was spared that, and he was spared from having too much of Jake’s attention throughout the week. If things had been normal, Jake would surely have realized how sullen Brian was being around him. Brian felt awful. Emotionally, at first. He felt like he had probably just made the biggest mistake of his young life, and maybe his entire life. The very high likelihood that he had been infected would have been enough cause for depression, but the way Brian felt about Jake was compounding that. He had betrayed him. He had cheated on him. And he had done it in a way that all but assured him there would be no redemption. He thought about how Jasper had teased him at the end of the night, telling him that he was a slut and would probably wind up stealthing Jake because he wouldn’t be able to stop himself. The thought did cross Brian’s mind- maybe he just wouldn’t tell him and would go on like nothing happened. But what then? What if Brian tested positive, and then infected Jake. Jake would know it was Brian who did it. But even outside of fearing getting caught, Brian’s heart smacked him the face any time he contemplated hurting Jake. He had been driven by lust when he slept with Adam and when he went to the party. But lust would not be controlling him with Jake. …… The following week, Brian started to feel sick. As soon as he realized it, his stress level shot through the roof. He knew what this probably was. Brian’s symptoms knocked him out. His parents were concerned about why he seemingly had the normal flu in May, but he managed to convince them that he could handle it and they should go to work and leave him home to sleep it off. After he finally got them to leave, he managed to get himself out of bed and drive to the clinic for another HIV test. He could feel the technician at the clinic peering in to his soul, recognizing how shitty Brian felt, and what that, in combination with the test, could mean. He asked Brian if he had had unprotected sex lately, and Brian reluctantly admitted it, and they gave him the full blood test. Luckily the clinic had a lab on-sight, so Brian didn’t have to wait long for his results. He had just gotten home and back in to bed when his phone buzzed. It was the email with the results. He opened it, and for the second time that spring he desperately searched for one of two words. He scrolled down and found one: POSITIVE. Brian’s immediate reaction was stunned stillness. He stared at his phone for what must have been 30 minutes, his mind blank, absorbing this news. He was sweating and felt like death as his mind finally allowed him to piece it together: He was 18, a senior in high school. He was a straight-A student, a thin & athletic runner, a good kid on his way to a good college. And he had HIV. He dropped his phone on the floor, climbed back in to bed, and pulled the covers up over his chest. He stared at the ceiling of the bedroom he had lived in his entire life. His parents would be home that night. His little brother would be home from school in a few hours. They would all come in and check on him. And none of them would know what was wrong. They couldn’t. Not yet anyways. He couldn’t bear the thought of being that sort of disappointment. He was pretty sure they’d all be fine with him being gay. He was also pretty sure they would be furious at him for being so stupid and reckless. As he laid in bed, his mind wandered back to his pozzing. The initial fuck he endured from Adam outside, in front of all those horny men. How powerful he felt, the hot young star of the show. All these guys there lusting for him. He remembered feeling good in that moment. He even thought about what had happened up in the bedroom at the end of the night. He was still pissed, but he was at least slightly pleased that it had happened because they thought he was hot, and they all wanted him. As Brian replayed the party back in his mind, he felt his twink cock getting hard. He hadn’t cum since the party. For a moment he got angry with himself, thinking this should not be celebrated. But then he took a deep breath and tried to tell himself there was nothing he could do now- this was who he was for the rest of his life. And with that, he took his hard 7.5 inch dick in his teenage hand and started slowly caressing his new weapon. He closed his eyes and thought about Adam, who had shone his true colors the other night, and imagined impaling the bastard on his dick. He thought about fucking all those men, and their sons, their nephews. He envisioned his revenge. And soon enough, he blew a huge load all over his chest and his face, and with that, his first toxic cum had left his dick. His feeling of power was back, and he was so turned on by himself that he took his finger, ran it through the positive jizz on his chest, and gave it a taste. He exhaled, and then his frame of mind quickly flipped, and he began balling. Jake had replaced Adam and Jasper in his mind, for the first time since getting the result. He couldn’t control it, and his face became covered in tears as well as cum. Even though they had only really known each other a short time, he was pretty sure he was in love with Jake. And while he was a horny teenager who got seduced by the danger of poz chasing, he wasn’t evil. He wouldn’t be taking revenge on anyone. He had to tell Jake and end this before he could hurt him any more.

Dave grabbed the bottle of lube from the bed. Squirted some on his hand and started stroking his cock, then started rubbing my hole with his finger. Looking me In the eyes. “You ready?” ”Yes I am” I replied “Just relax Mike, we will take it nice and easy. I want this to happen as naturally as possible. I don’t like trying to tear up a hole with brushes or my nails. Here we go!” Dave stepped forward, “Grab your legs and show me that hole!” I grabbed my legs behind the knees and pulled them back. Grabbing his cock, I felt the head nudge up against my hole. Dave looked me in the eyes and started to push into me ”That’s it Mike! Open your pussy for me. I could feel his cock stretching me open as he entered me. Slowly going in the whole time he was staring into my eyes. “Keep breathing Mike. Almost all the way in. Ughhhh there we go! Damn your hole feels amazing like I knew it would. You truly were built to take cock.” Still looking me in the eye. “This is the point of no return. I’m inside of you now, no pulling out!” staring back at Dave. “Damn your cock feels amazing! I’ve wanted this for so long, and I’m so glad you’re sharing it with me.” With that Dave started to move in and out of me. My head rolled back with the sensation of him fucking me. I was In heaven. Feeling him pull almost all the way out and then his balls on my ass as he bottomed out in me. A nice and slow rhythm. “God this feels so amazing Mike! I’m not sure how long I’ll last this time!” I could feel his pace picking up. My hard cock jumping every time he bottomed out in me. Dave started to really move in me now, his pace and breathing quickening. His eyes were becoming unfocused. He shook his head and looked me in the eyes. “I’m getting close Mike. Are you ready for my gift? Are you ready to take my poz cum deep in you? ” ”Yes Dave, please cum in me. I want your gift! Don’t stop please!” “Oh god! I’m gonna cum baby!” I felt Dave bury himself in me, I could feel right where the head of his cock was inside of me. “UGHHHHH!!” I felt the wetness of his cum as he let go. Right in front of the head of his cock ”UGHHHH!! UGHHHH!!” Dave’s whole body was shaking with his orgasm as he filled me with his poz seed. I grabbed my own cock and gave it one stroke and I started shooting all over my chest and stomach. “UGHHHH! SHIT!” I yelled as squirt after squirt shot from my cock. Dave fell on top of me still shaking from his orgasm my cock still spasming between us. I wrapped my legs around him and started to milk his cock with my hole. His breathing was starting to slow down and his shaking eased up. I started to rub his back still milking him as much as I could. Dave picked himself up and leaned on his elbows. Looking me in the eyes, he smiled and said. “You’re mine now. Your pussy belongs to me.”