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"Get in." I stared, frozen, at the twisted, sneering face of the man who just moments before had been my newfound friend and hiking partner. To my left stood the gaping maw of a rust- and moss-covered Chevy Suburban from the mid-1980s, its split tailgate opened to reveal a stained twin mattress nestled between the wheels. We were surrounded by forest with no one but the occasional squirrel or bird to witness what was happening. Seeing my hesitation, he repeated himself. "Get the fuck in. Now. Or you'll regret it." I took it as a threat, and I knew he had the power to make good on it. I'm a big guy, but at six-foot-eight and more than 370 pounds, Dan absolutely dwarfed me. Never mind the six other guys who had materialized, seemingly out of nowhere, as we approached the most secluded section of trail. Together, they had forced me into the brush. I estimated we had walked nearly two miles before entering this small clearing. How a Suburban came to be abandoned in such a remote spot, I cannot surmise. And even if I were so inclined, I had more important matters to occupy my thoughts. "Help him out, boys." Two of the men grabbed me from behind, each holding me by an arm as a third untied my hiking boots. I struggled, but he managed to get them both off my feet. He heaved them with all his might, each in a different direction, deep into the bushes. I felt the cold and wet seep through my heavy wool socks as my feet touched the ground. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?" Dan asked me, the sneer still on his face. He lifted his shirt and pulled down the front of his pants to reveal a biohazard tattoo on his abdomen, just above and to the left of his pubic area. I had met Dan on a website for guys who enjoyed bareback sex, where there was a subset of guys who were, or desired to become, HIV positive. Our conversation had quickly skewed to poz and bug-chasing talk, which has become an area of deeper and deeper interest for me over the past several years. Over the course of our conversation, we had discovered that we had other things in common, too, and eventually decided to meet and go for a hike to see if we might hit it off sexually. But he had not disclosed to me that he was positive - in fact, his online profile clearly said 'Negative, on PrEP' - so when we connected at the trailhead, I thought I was meeting a fellow chaser. The sight of the biohazard symbol both frightened and aroused me. As a bottom whose motto has been 'raw is law' for more than ten years (and whose online profiles all say 'Negative, on PrEP' even though I've never been on PrEP a day in my life), I was finally embracing the idea that it would eventually happen. I had always thought it would be on my terms - anonymously during one of my monthly cum dump sessions, for example - but it now appeared that it would happen on Dan's terms instead. The guys holding me were insanely strong, keeping me immobilized despite my constant attempts to free myself. After my boots were off, my pants were roughly torn from my legs, pulling off one of my socks as they came off. The guy undressing me threw them over his shoulder, into the wet grass. Then he reached for my underwear. "Well, what do we have here!" he exclaimed. "Seems someone is a little turned on!" I couldn't hide the fact that Dan's tattoo had awakened a primal urge within me. My cock had stiffened, standing at half-mast through my briefs. "Let him go," Dan instructed the two guys holding me. They relaxed their grips. "Take your underwear off," he said to me. I hesitated again. "Do it." Slowly, I peeled my briefs down my legs, finally kicking them off in the same direction as my pants. The mountain air was cold on my exposed skin, and I felt my hard-on begin to soften. "Now get in the truck. On the mattress, on your stomach." I looked around at the other guys, and saw that they were all undressing. "What is this, some sort of gang bang?" I finally found my voice and addressed Dan. "Something like that," he said with a grin. "You told me you're chasing the bug, well now the bug has caught you. Come on, get in. It's time for us to change your life." My heart was in my throat at the prospect of what was about to happen, but slowly I turned and climbed into the back of the Suburban. The mattress smelled old and musty, and I realized the spots all over it were cum stains. No telling how many other men left their negative lives behind in the back of that truck. I lay down on my stomach as instructed, crossing my hands beneath my cheek to keep my face off the nasty mattress. Immediately, I felt the truck squat on its suspension as one of the guys climbed in behind me. He roughly pushed my legs apart and then climbed on top of me. "We don't use lube, by the way," Dan called from outside. "But once you have a load or two inside you, no one's gonna need it anyway." I was grateful in that moment that I had been bottoming for as long as I had. My sphincter was naturally inclined to open for a hard cock, and I hadn't needed more than a little spit for years. The guy on my back spit on his hand, and his sleeve brushed my ass cheek as he wet his cock and lined it up with my hole. In a complete turnaround from just a few minutes before, I found myself breathless with anticipation. I felt the tip of his cock against my hole, and I opened easily as he pushed his way inside. "Holy fuck!" he yelled back to the others. "This is one fine ass. You guys are all gonna love it!" He was balls-deep, and just to show him what kind of a ride he was in for, I squeezed my sphincter around his shaft. "Ooo, you're gonna make me cum quick," he said. "I guess you want this dirty load, huh?" I gave in. I nodded and replied, "Yes." "Fuck yeah," he said, as squeezed my shoulders and began rocking his hips. His shaft slid in and out of me without effort, and within just a few minutes he was panting in my ear. "You want this poz load?" he asked gruffly. "Give it to me," I grunted in response. It was only after the words had left my mouth that I recognized a plaintive tone in my voice. I really wanted his toxic load. As I squeezed tightly around his cock and felt it spasming as he came inside me, I was already hungry for the next cock. At last, finished, he slid off me and climbed out of the truck. I felt the cold air on my ass again, but only for a moment. With a squeak of the old leaf springs, the next guy climbed in and on top of me to deposit his load. This cock was thicker than the first, and my hole felt full as he slid inside me to the hilt. He rocked his hips just as the first guy had, holding on to my shoulders as he worked his toxic load out of his balls. "If his didn't take, mine sure will," he grunted in my ear. "My viral load is over 750,000." "Fuuuuuuck," I moaned. "Give it to me, please!" "Here it comes," he growled, and once again I felt the telltale spasms that told me he was unloading. "Holy fuck!" he cried as he climbed off of me. "That is one amazing hole!" "My turn," I heard another voice say. In no time a third cock was inside me. This one wasn't as thick, but it was long and it hit my prostate just right. I could feel the pre-cum leaking from my own cock as he thrust deep over and over until he, too, filled my guts. And so it went, with one guy replaced by the next until I had six loads of toxic cum mixing deep inside me. I no longer felt cold; the chill had been replaced by a warm glow of excitement at the prospect of finally converting. "Saved the best for last," Dan said with a chuckle from outside the truck. The suspension sagged as he climbed in and positioned himself on top of me. "I hope they got you stretched out for me," he said as he positioned his cock. He dropped his hips onto my ass, letting his weight drive his cock deep into my hole. He was huge! My sphincter burned as it was stretched well beyond its normal tolerance. My hands instinctively reached out, grabbing the edges of that filthy mattress as I grunted and breathed deeply, trying to ease the pain. And he wasn't just thick. He kept forcing his way inside me, to the point where I thought he would never stop. He pushed past my prostate and all the way to my second sphincter. Not satisfied with stopping there, he kept going, forcing that hole open, too. At last I felt his balls against mine. "Take a second to acclimate," he said. "You're in for a real fucking now." He remained still for a few moments, letting me adjust to his length and girth. Just as I began to relax, he slid his cock ever so slightly out of me, then back in, easing me into what was sure to be a pounding. And I was right. Each stroke was just a little longer than the last, until he had nearly completely withdrawn his cock before slamming it balls-deep once more. The pre-cum flowed freely from my cock, soaking the mattress beneath me as he drove that massive rod of meat into me over and over and over. "Holy fuck!" I heard one of the other guys exclaim from outside, "Look at the cum running out of him!" I could feel the other loads dripping down my balls and onto the mattress to mix with my pre-cum. "Get some pics, boys," he shouted. "I'm gonna want to remember this hole!" The pounding went on and on, much longer than any of the others had been. He seemed to be in no hurry to unload. I heard the clicks of cellphone cameras as Dan's friends took photos, evidence of my defilement. What they would do with them, I had no idea. Just when I thought I couldn't take any more, Dan growled in my ear. "Get ready, here comes my toxic load." "Oh, fuck!" The words sprang involuntarily from my mouth. "Poz me!" "Fuckin' right," he grunted. "Take it all." With that he drove his cock balls-deep once more and lay still. My sphincter was ruined, and I had no way of squeezing my hole around that massive slab of meat, but I could feel the telltale pulses of his urethra pumping that creamy toxic load deep into my guts. He let out a howl, deep loud and primal. "Yeah!" I heard several voices shout in unison. "I gotta say, guys, you were right," Dan said to them as he slowly slid his cock from my destroyed hole. "That was one for the books." I lay there in a fog, my face planted in that dirty, foul mattress, trying to recover my wits as well as my breath. After a few moments, I realized that I still had the edge of the mattress in a death grip. I relaxed my hand and slowly turned around. The clearing was empty. They were gone. The seven of them had used me and then disappeared. I had no idea where I was, nor did I know where my boots were! I carefully slid out of the Suburban, the cold, wet grass greeting my feet. I collected my sock, then my underwear and pants, gingerly sliding them on. My ass was still on fire, and as I pulled on my pants I felt cum dribble into my underwear. It took me nearly a half-hour to find my boots, and I knew that by the time I did Dan and his friends would be long gone. In looking for my boots, I had found a trampled spot of grass where they had exited the clearing - and presumably, where we had entered it. I stepped into the woods and followed what I hoped was the path we had taken from the trail. Thankfully, less than an hour later I was back on the trail and headed back to my car. My ass hurt with every step. As I stepped out into the parking area at the trailhead, I saw that Dan's car was gone. The light was fading - had I taken much longer to get out of there, I might have had to spend the night in the woods. I got into my car and a sharp pain hit me as my ass touched the seat. No matter. I was safe, and eager to get home. I spent much of the evening in a hot bath, soaking my poor wrecked asshole and trying to digest the events of the day. I felt oddly calm, given what Dan and his friends had done to me. The more I thought about it, the more I understood that Dan was, in his way, trying to give me what I had told him I wanted. Or rather, what I wanted. Logging onto the bareback site after toweling off, I found a message waiting for me from Dan. It included a very hot picture of his massive cock impaling my hole, a stream of creamy white cum trailing down my balls and onto the mattress. "No hard feelings, I hope," it began. "I've learned from experience that guys like you just need that last push into the life they dream about. My friends and I help make that happen. I wish you well. Now you can be happy. I'd love to hear when you find out your chasing days are over." Just over two weeks later, I fell ill with a nasty flu that passed in just a few days. I promptly made an appointment with my doctor. I see him tomorrow; within a week or so, I should know if I'm embarking on that new life. Wish me luck!

Spent the week before Thanksgiving in Malta. Last time I was there, I wasn’t able to go out so this time I was looking forward to checking out the gay scene. My traveling buddy and I headed to Michelangelo on both Friday and Saturday night as that was the only club that had a dark room. I definitely wanted to service as many cocks as I could while on vacation. The area was upstairs off the bathrooms and was four cubbies. It really wasn’t anything special, but it served its purpose. For both nights there wasn’t much that happened until later on in the night about an hour and a half before closing. The first night I was in the lucky position of being the only bottom surrounded by four tops. I’m not sure if they are Maltese, British or Italian. Very few words were exchanged. The tops took turns spit roasting me as I turned through the circle sucking dick and getting fucked. Surprisingly most of the cocks that fucked me were a pretty average size! My whore philosophy is to take all cummers and I enjoyed being an open hole. One top did have a larger thicker cock. He looked like something out of the 70s rock band, even though he was probably only in his 30s, but he fucked aggressively, pulling my hair and shoving me up against the wall. He fucked me several times and I was always eager to get him back in my hole. He scraped it deep until he filled it. Saturday night there was more action and more variety. Unfortunately, there was more drunkenness so some dicks were not able to rise to the occasion. Had a nice couple of German? bears shove their sausages in me to stretch me open. This was followed by a young African, who fucked like a porn star bucking and yanking on my shoulders to arch my back. The best was a stocky Maltese bear who fucked me in one of the cubbies while others watched. He ended up fucking me for a while until he started to accelerate his pace and then thrust rapidly and hard to flood my guts. Of course, each guy that came in me got his dick cleaned, so I could taste my ass and his cum. He was followed by a well dressed 30 something Italian in a sport coat!?! that fucked me for a while. Unfortunately, no load but still a great fuck. I was really happy to have serviced so many men in Malta including some that others may not find desirable. I find that getting on my knees in front of a more unattractive or older man and then turning around and let them impale me turns me on. Especially in front of a crowd. Makes me feel like a whore and sends the message that I’m a hole for use.

Bob spoke near my ear, ‘Welcome back, Faggot. You are in for a long night of raping and recharging. Random strangers are going to fuck and use you. Who knows, maybe some of them might know you, see you in the streets and know what a slutty cumdump you are, and you will never know who they are. These men mean business. They mean to fuck… Hard. They won’t give a shit how you feel. They will just force their way into you with their dirty cocks. Use the last bloke’s cum as their lube. And if it is all churned up and dry, they will probably piss in you or pour beer in you to keep you wet. Hell, some of these guys won’t even do that. Some of these guys want you dry. Dry so your hole grips their cocks while they fuck you hard and rip the inner walls of your arse to be sure they recharge you.’ Barry’s pace as he fucked, picked up. I moaned under the increasing pain of his raping. He grabbed my chin to make me look into his eyes. There was desire and fury in his overwhelming stare. ‘LOOK AT ME WHILE I BREED YOU!’ Barry called out. I locked onto his piercing eyes. ‘Fuck yeah!’ ‘Charge up the cunt.’ ‘You’re nothing but a fuck rag tonight. Every cock that fucks you will strip a bit of your soul away. You will become an empty vessel for these blokes to dump their dirty poz seed into. No doubt other diseases.’ Bob continued. ‘Tim over here has syphilis.’ Someone in the crowd roared. ‘Common Barry, I can’t wait any longer. I need to cum.’ Another called out. I could hear the words of encouragement from the crowd. Oh God, I thought. I’m being pozzed. Fuck! These guys think I am Poz. I tried to speak. I tried to yell and tell them that I’m neg. ‘Oh, look here. The fuck rag wants to speak.’ Bob was still behind my shoulders, holding me still so the hard fucking from Barry hit harder. He undid my gag. ‘I’M NEG! OH GOD, I’M NEG. PLEASE STOP!’ Barry stopped. Cock held still deep in my stretched-out hole. ‘Neg?’ ‘YES! Please. You need to stop.’ I could hear the gasps from the crowd. ‘Bahaha.’ Barry burst out laughing, ‘Oh boy. We have a converter. Oh, you are fucked tonight, fuck rag. Bob, grab the bag of T.’ Bob handed the bag over. Barry pulled out what I thought was quite a large shard. Barry pulled his cock out. He was careful, and I felt his knob pull on my outer ring slightly as he exited. For the first time in a little while, I felt empty. He pressed the shard against my puffy hole and held it there with his cock. Bob pressed a brown bottle under my nose. ‘A big whiff.’ I did as I was told. Bob repeated the same thing with my other nostril. I felt an instant buzz and oddly relaxed. But it was short-lived as Barry forced his cock back into me, pushing the sharp rock into my tender hole. I could feel it scrape my inner walls as it entered. I scream in pain. The crowd roared in a mixture of laughter and sexual excitement. Like before, Barry just started fucking hard and relentless. The agony of torture shuttered through me as I felt the burn in my hole. This didn’t go on for too long before I had a sudden urge to want to be fucked. This desperate need to remain full crept in. The T was kicking in. ‘I don’t think I can hold on much longer.’ Barry announced in an unsteady voice. ‘Knowing that you are neg has got me too excited… FUCK! I can feel it. I’m about to shoot my poz load in you. Fuckkkk! Are you on prep?’ ‘No!’ I moaned in my confusing state of excitement.’ ‘Fuck! Argh, Ahhh!!. Fuck, I’m cumming!!’ Barry held tight, deep inside me. He bent over my body, head pressed against my chest and I felt his cock pump jet after jet of his toxic load into me. ‘Hurry up, Barry. I can’t wait any longer.’ The last vision I saw before Bob slipped the blindfold over my eyes was Barry being pushed out of the by an older, hairless man with a long, possibly 10-inch cock. I couldn’t see his face in the shadows, but I could tell he was easily in his 60s. Barry's slick cock yanked out of my hole, and the old man pushed his knob in. His cock pushed into my puffy hole with force as my blindfold slipped over my eyes. The night was a trail of cock after cock being fucked into me. I was drunk on cum, T and poppers. Occasionally, someone would press a rag over my face, forcing me to breathe, and I would have a sudden out-of-body moment. There were times when I must have been vacant from my mind and body as, at points, I would wake feeling that there was someone different fucking me. There was a point where I woke up with the blindfold off, and I saw this old hairy man with saggy man tits, easily in his 80s, pumping away at my loose hole. I watched him stare at my smooth young body while he licked his scaly lips, entirely in his own world while he fucked away at me. Then he groaned and moaned. I knew what he was doing. ‘Fuck yeah faggot!’ Someone in the crowd yelled out. ‘The guy has full-blown AIDS.’ ‘What a pig. I have never seen a cunt take so much dirty cum.’ The old man pulled out; I felt my loose hole try to hold in all the cum, but it was too much. Gush after gush of random loads squirted out of me. This didn’t last long. Another random old man entered me, while the blindfold went over my eyes and a pipe pressed me to mouth. ‘Smoke.’ I took 3 massive hits. I was spun. My body was wet with sweat and piss. Guys pissed on me; some even made me drink their piss as they made me suck their cock. I could taste the resentence of cum and arse juices. I never cleaned out, so there was always this worry that all these cocks might reach something I don’t want to taste. But my mind was too fucked to think too heavily about that thought, and by this stage, there was no telling how long I was here and how many strangers fucked and bred me. The room smelt like a dirty bathroom. Occasionally a bloke will just walk over and cum over my face or chest. I could even feel it dry and crust in my hair. Looking in the mirror, I could not recognise the reflection beaming down on me. Bob said I would become nothing but a cum rag. And that’s precisely what I could see looking down on me. ‘Hey guys,’ I heard Barry call out. ‘Who wants to double dick the cunt?!’ Fuck no. I thought. But strangely, I felt my cock tingle at the thought. I have never had two dicks in me at once. ‘Look at this. The fuck rag is getting a stiffie over the thought of being fucked by two cocks at once.’ There was a keyboard tone ringing in the background. Was someone on a computer? I thought. ‘Hang on, boys. I’m about to cum.’ Said the guy raping my hole. He picked up his pace; he was getting close. The keyboard sound was getting louder and louder, as he pumped harder and harder. ‘HERE I CU…..’ ‘Wake up.’ I felt my body being shaken. ‘Wake up.’ My eyes opened to my face pressed heavily against my computer keyboard. Then, my eyes adjusted to see my boyfriend looking down at me. ‘What are you doing?' I turned my head, and in my hazy eyesight, I could see my computer screen with a X-twitter on the browser and an image of two older blokes fucking a younger guy on an ottoman with big, bold writing across the images saying, Retweet if you love strangers pozzing you. ‘Are you into poz play? Do you want to get pozzed?’ ‘What? Um, what?’ ‘You disgusting pig. I knew there was a reason I couldn’t touch you. Have you been getting fucked by poz guys?’ ‘No.’ I mumbled. ‘But you want to?’ I couldn’t find the strength to speak. ‘Maybe, I should whore you out. Sell off your status.’ My ears twitched. Did I hear that right? I thought. I looked up at my boyfriend, who had this evil grin. ‘Let’s make some money, faggot.’ The corner of his grin slightly lifted. ‘Maybe I need to give you a little bit of influence.’ And he held up a bag of T.

Maybe it's just me, but I don't understand this OP at all ...... Sharing/Consuming that which the bottom has proudly received from other men is one of the most thrilling ways we "connect" with each other imaginable - at least to me.

Part 3 Driving home proved to be a struggle. Any bump or pot hole in the road caused a throb in my ass. I could feel a bit more of Papi's cum leak out. Thankfully being the early morning meant no traffic so I sped a little. I started undressing as soon as I got in the door with the intentions of hoping right in the shower. Bending over caused another throb in my hole that stirred my cock. I was still very high but my dick started to look normal instead of a shriveled tina dicklet. I reclined on my couch, propping my legs up and started jerking off. I looked up some porn, but a tinge of frustration crept in the back of my head as to why my dick wasn't as hard as normal. My frustration grew more when I didn't feel anything watching my normal videos. I skipped through a handful of them trying to find something to stir my cock. I had a mini flashback to a few hours earlier. I was shotgunning hits to Papi and he was coaching me to "smoke that tina." On a whim, I put in the search bar "smoking tina" and was rewarded with a page full of videos. The first thumbnails were of a guy sitting alone with a pipe and their fat cock. I clicked the first one and it was a short video of a black guy holding the pipe and torch taking a hit. He held it for a few seconds before blowing a thick white cloud down his chest onto his massive cock. The clip ended with him strocking his cock and a bead of precum forming on his head. I was stunned, it took me a second before I hit the replay button and re watched the video at least 15 more times. Something about that pipe, the massive cloud rolling down his body and his huge fucking dick got to me. Unknown to me, my right hand had wandered down my balls, past my taint to my hole. I had started rubbing it using the leftover lube and cum leaking out. I was shocked because it felt amazing. I pressed my hole harder, slipping a finger in to the first knuckle. I gasped feeling my hole get pentrated again and when I pulled out I could see my tip was wet. I brought it up to my face and I could smell his cum. My tongue reached out to lick my finger, it tasted salty but like Papi. I stuck my finger completely in my mouth to suck the rest off. "Next time I want him to cum in my mouth," I thought. "I want to taste it all." The next few minutes turned into me watching more videos of guys smoking and playing with their cocks. My hand returned to my ass to stick my spit slick finger in my cummy hole. I was digging my finger into my ass trying to get more cum out. I wanted to taste more of Papi's cum. Eventually I got so horny that my finger just stayed in my ass, playing with my prostate. I paused as I clicked on the next video which was a pov shot. I could see down this white guys chest to the second younger guy on his knees holding his cock. From the side, guy1 brought a bong and torch into view where the guy2 started sucking in the smoke. The bong and torch went away while I watched guy2 take all 7 inches down his throat. He deepthroated the thick cock with ease, pressing his nose in the pubes before exhaling a massive cloud out his nose. He started giving a deep blowjob, stopping every few strokes to nuzzle his pubes before coming back off. This went on for a few minutes. During that time, I added a second finger to my hole and was scissoring them in and out. I was amazed yet again how good fingering my ass felt. Subconsciously I wished that Papi was on the couch with me, his fingers in my ass while he encouraged me to get ready for his cock. By the time guy2 took a third hit, I had three fingers in my ass and was moaning so loud I couldn't hear the video. The video ended after that third hit and I was immediately onto the next, fingers thrusting in and out of my hole. By the third video, I stopped to connect my phone to the TV. I needed my left hand to finger my hole so my cum and lube covered fingers could jack my cock. I thrusted three dry fingers into my ass. Didn't think them being dry going in, the twinge of pain I felt made me hornier. It felt like the first time Papi shoved three fingers into my ass. I couldn't keep track of time. Over the next hour or so I watched several more videos. Each time I pictured myself as the guy taking those massive hits and blowing them out on each cock. I caught myself several times moaning out "Papi... Papi... Papi..." It was during one of those drawn out moans where I really started to finger bang my hole. I had closed my eyes and imagined myself a few hours earlier. I was on my back, Papi leaning over me and cock thrusting in my ass. I could feel my balls start to tighten up and the next slam of my fingers in shot ropes of cum out of my cock. I layed gasping as I pulled my fingers out of my ass. My dick stopped shooting cum and was dribbling out that last of my load. After a couple minutes, I realized how parched my mouth felt and the exhaustion in my limbs. Slowly picked myself up off the couch, turned off the TV and headed for the shower. I stopped in the kitchen for a tall glass of water and a banana to eat. The hot water felt amazing on my sore muscles. I soaped up and started cleaning my body off. When the washcloth reached my ass, the feeling it rubbing on my hole made me moan out. "Dammit! I'm too tired to do this again," I said outloud. I hurried to finish, wanting nothing more than to go to sleep By the time I crawled into bed, it was almost 8 am. The tina still in my system kept me up a bit more, replaying the events of last night. I was no longer a virgin but was amazed I lost it to such a massive cock. I drifted to sleep thinking I was back between Papi's legs, cock in my face and a huge cloud was being blown in my face.

Part 2 – I arrived at my boyfriends house after work and he greeted me with a long passionate kiss before I’d even entered the house. My cock was already hard and he grinned when he felt it through my jeans. “I missed you so much. Please fuck me”, he begged between wet kisses. I grinned and we headed to his room. He’d got stockings and lace panties on, which drove me wild. I got him on his front and had my tongue between his beautiful peach buns, with him whimpering like a whore. I was so horny to fuck him but he suddenly pulled away when I tried to manoeuvre my cock towards his cunt. “Please wait” he said turning to face me. “What’s wrong” I said, cock dripping precum and poised to fuck. “I have to tell you something”, he said, suddenly getting upset. With tears in his eyes, “I cheated on you” he blurted out, sobbing uncontrollably now. I lay down next to him and pulled him to me, placing my arm round him. “OK, what happened?” I asked, not feeling the least bit upset, but horny as hell thinking he’d taken cock besides mine. “My cousin came round and I got all upset that I’d not seen you, and he was comforting me, and started kissing me, and it just happened” He sobbed. “It’s OK, I should have been here for you”, I lied looking into his tear strained eyes. He looked back and gulped a bit, “You aren’t upset?” he asked. “No, this is my fault not yours”, stroking his cheek and smiling back at him. “But he sleeps around lots and isn’t on PREP and he came in me. What happens if he gave me something. I don’t want you to get it?” he whispered. Inspiration dawned on me, maybe this was useful….”It wouldn’t be the first time I’d had something and anyway, if you love someone you will share anything”….I’m definitely going to hell! “Really?” He replied, blinking away tears. “Sure” I said and leaned in for a long hard kiss with lots of spit. He’d calmed down now and although I hadn’t lost my erection, he was now rock hard as I held him. “Let me suck you off and taste your seed. Maybe it’s poisonous. I want to taste your poison boy cum” I smirked back at him. He grinned back at me, this had clearly turned him on and he lay on his back while I went down on his dripping cock. I sucked him for less than a few minutes before he said he was cumming. “Give me your poison cum. I want your toxic seed” I moaned, just as he pumped a lovely warm load of boy cum in my hungry mouth. “Fuckkkkk” he groaned as he came gripping my head. I swilled it round my mouth and showed it too him before swallowing it all. “That’s so hot” He moaned as we kissed again. I couldn’t wait any longer and spread his legs wide, got my cock lubed and rammed into him. I fucked him so hard while he screamed and moaned, breeding his boy hole, I was like a savage possessed. I kept imagining my own seed was going to convert his negative ass. I came deep and hard inside him before collapsing in a sweaty heap on top of him. “That was the best sex” He managed between breaths. “You like the thought of toxic loads don’t you?” I replied, panting myself. He looked at me, kissed me again, “Yeah, you can give me what every you want” he grinned. We spent the next few hours having a lot of sex, whilst talking about toxic loads and fucking with other guys. I told him I’d love to get him into a threeway and maybe even a group orgy. He wasn’t sure to begin with but his cock was rock hard and grabbing it, slowly wanking him, I said, “You may not think you want it, but your cock does”, winking at him. The next morning we showered and made out before I had to get off to work. “Since you had sex with another guy and cheated on me, shall I invite a friend to join us and fuck us both?” I asked him as I dried off. He looked at me for a little while before answering, “Will he cum inside us?” he asked. I could already tell he liked the idea, erections give so much away. “Yeah” I replied “Ok” he said and we kissed again.

I had finally graduated college and moved across the country to start my first job. It wasn't perfect but it got me away from my family. I lived at home all 4 years to save money. My parents weren't rich and couldn't afford for me to live on campus at the local university. I started getting on the apps during college thinking I could make friends but then realized it was all hookups and sex. I was one of those blank profiles, too scared to put my picture out there in case someone recognized me. I was 5'8 200 lbs, average build and slightly chubby. Not having many friends lead to my low self confidence. Once I got settled in my new place I decided enough was enough. It was a big city, thousands of new people and no one knew me. I wasn't afraid of coworkers cause I was remote most of the time, only having to go into the office for some meetings. I put pictures up on my profile showing the few hairs on my chest leading down to my slightly chubby belly. I had ordered some pride jockstraps so I took a few pictures of my bubble butt framed by them. I already had a few picks of my cock saved from a late night jack off at home so I added them to my album too. I think my cock is average sized at 5 inches but with only porn as my guide, I have no clue if I'm small or big. I changed my profile to read: inexperienced bottom, looking for older to teach me, open to anything and can't host. I was very scared about inviting people to my brand new apartment. I didn't want to have a stalker after just moving and having a hard time finding a cheap apartment. I hesitated but decided not to put I was a virgin for the fear that guys wouldn't be interested, how wrong I was... I uploaded the new pictures and my status before logging off. I was exhausted and passed out on my couch. I woke up early the next morning, made myself a cup of coffee and sat back on the couch. After scrolling threw some work emails, I remembered my profile and quickly logged in. I had over 20 new messages, over half were bots that I deleted right off the start. There were a few younger guys asking if I was interested but I ignored. There was an older black man who stood out, his first message was a coal black cock at least 11 inches and thicker than a beer can. I was stunned by the massive cock filling my phone screen, thinking there was no way I could ever take that. He messaged asking if I wanted to come choke and bounce on his cock, get filled up by his charged load. I didn't understand the last part but favorited his profile for later. Right then I got a new message from a profile, SexiMex. I clicked on his profile to see a hairy dad bod, 6'0 250 uncut 8'5. I was hoping to see more information about him but there was nothing. SM: I haven't seen you on here before, you new in town? Me: yep, I just moved in over the weekend and started work today. We talked back and forth about random stuff before he asked, "so how inexperienced are you?" I froze, not sure if I should tell this hot stranger that I was still a virgin? After a couple minutes of internally debating, I said fuck it and told him. SM: FUCK that is hot! Me: uhhh haha thanks.... SM: Makes your bubble butt even more enticing to fuck. He then sent me a picture of his uncut cock, precum dripping down the length. SM: I'm leaking so much precum thinking about that tight hole Me: Whoa slow down, there is now way I could ever take that. You would break me in half! SM: We will start off slow, work our way up to taking my cock. He started talking me through how he likes to rim a hole, lube it up before slowly increasing how many fingers he will use to stretch me out. At this point my hole was pulsing and I was so horny for this man I met just this morning. Me: I just started this job so I can't take off anytime yet... Since I'm new to town, I don't have any friends yet so I'm free this weekend if you are? SM: Friday night works for me, I can pick up supplies for us. Looking back, I never questioned his supplies and what it actually meant that day. In that moment I thought he meant condoms and lube as I assumed everyone practiced safe sex. We left the conversation there, I was excited but nervous for Friday. We didn't talk the rest of the week but my anxiety was driving me crazy. I almost deleted my profile a couple times but I talked myself out of it. This was my one chance to lose my virginity and he seemed like a nice guy who wouldn't take advantage of me. Friday rolled around and I had to go into the office for some new hire training and meet some more people from my team. I rushed home so I could start getting ready and take a shower. Halfway through my shower a got a message from SexiMex telling me he got the supplies and can't wait to see me later. He told me his name was Joe but to call him Papi while we were together. Nervous but excited, I asked for his address and that I was really to leave. Half an hour later I was in my car driving to the Southside of the city. There were some sketchy looking places but I drove me on. I sat in my car for a moment once I got there, nervous that I was going to lose my virginity to someone I just met online? I jumped a little when I got a message from Papi, " I see you outside, come on up the doors unlocked." I knocked on his door and after he cracked the door to see it was me before he opened it and quickly ushered me in. He locked and bolted the door shut behind me before I could realize that this was not the same man from the pictures. If anything those pictures were taken over 10 years ago. He had a gaunt look to his face, there where some wrinkles stretched around his body and his jock did not look like it was filled out with the monster cock he sent me. Before I could question anything, he started ushering me through the piles of junk to his bedroom. It was no better in the bedroom as I could barely make it to the bed with the piles of books, clothes, boxes and literally anything else. He had a big screen TV at the end of the bed with a young white boy getting gangbanged. He chuckled seeing my face looking around, "sorry for the mess, didn't have time to clean up before you got here." I laughed nervously while I sat on the edge of the bed. I started thinking if there was any way I could escape without feeling embarrassed. My thoughts ended abruptly when he leaned in and started kissing me. He started slow, kissing my lips before he started poking with his tongue looking to explore my mouth. My hands just sat in my lap as I was unsure what to do while his started roaming over my body. He found my nipples and started pinching them lightly before clawing at the bottom of my shirt to get it off of me. Once he got my shirt off, he pushed me back farther on the bed so he could climb up on top of me. He took my right nipple in his mouth, slowly sucking and and bitting. With his right hand, he was pinching and gently pulling on my other nipple. He would work my nipples for a couple minutes before switching it around. I was whimpering at that point, unsure of these new feelings I had but thinking that I liked it since my cock was rock hard. After 20 minutes, my nipples were bruised and tender. I never thought I could get so much pleasure from just playing with my nipples. Papi worked his way back up, stopping at my neck to leave a massive hickey on one side after I started moaning uncontrollably from his kissing. He could tell I was warming up to him but still holding back. Without saying a word he climbed off of me and went into another room. I layed there thinking that this was not that bad, I was actually enjoying it even if he didn't look as hot as what I was expecting. He wanted back into the room with two shot glasses and told me to drink as he got new bottle just for me. I gaged at the taste, not realizing I was taking a shot of ghb. He took the shot glass and left the room again as I layed back down, starting to feel a bit fuzzy. Shouting from the other room, he asked if I ever smoked before? Without waiting for a response, he walked back into the room with what I later will learn is pipe, a bubbler and a bag filled with white crystals. He set everything down on the stand next to the bed and started loading the pipe. I stared at him confused as we never talked about any of this. I watched him hold the torch under the bulb of the pipe, melting the white crystals until whisps of smoke appeared. He slowing started sucking in the smoke before letting the torch go out. What seemed like a minute later, he was blowing the smoke out in my direction and climbing up on the bed. "What is that" I asked nervously. "This is Tina, it's like pot but much much stronger. You will feel amazing. Come sit up and let me show you." He talked me through holding the torch, how to rotate the pipe so I don't burn it and when to start breathing in the white smoke. He took a big hit off the pipe, holding it in for a minute before leaning over telling me to open up. He closed the gap between us, locking his lips against mine and shotgunned the hit to me. I breathed in what I could but the rest billowed around both our heads. I could already feel my body tingling and acting strange from the g but this took me to another level. I coughed a bit as I exhaled but all of a sudden I could feel everything. My nipples and cock felt extra sensitive but he never warned me of the ache I started feeling in my hole. He gave me the pipe and told me to finish out the bowl. Once I got the hang of it and was taking deeper hits, he had me shotgun then back to him. I never noticed my cock shrinking, no longer hard and poking out of the jock. On the other hand, Papi's cock was growing and filling out his jock. He took the pipe away from me on the last draw, sucking in and blowing the smoke out over the two of us. He set the pipe and torch on the stand before pouncing on me again, kissing me with so much tongue before moving down to abuse my nipples even more. I didn't last long before I had to push him off my nipples as it felt like he was going to bite them off. He kissed his way down my body straight to my virgin hole. He pushed my legs back and told me to hold them there before he dived into my ass. He was licking, sucking, and prodding with his tongue trying to get my hole to open up. He started with one finger to try pushing his spit into my hole. Once he got the first finger in, it was eye opening how good it felt. The tina just relaxed me. His finger sawed in and out, just barely starting to hit my prostate. I started leaking some precum once he got to the second and third finger, a wet patch formed on my jock from my tina dick. I was so focused on his fingers me, I did not notice the butt plug he had picked up or the white powder on the end of it. Papi rubbed my prostate one more time before slipping his fingers out and immediately shoving the plug in. It hurt like hell going in, not used to something so rigid and hard stretching my hole open. But then the tina started melting in my ass. My hole felt like it was smoldering from my first booty bump. Papi played around with the plug, sliding it in and out before popping in back in, pushing it as far as it could go. Papi wiped his hands off before packing the pipe again. He leaned back onto the pillows, legs spread out in front of him. He blew a huge cloud of smoke at me before motioning to me to take the pipe. We started shotgunning hits back and forth, taking a minute to make out too. I loved feeling his tongue take over my mouth. After a couple minutes, he started pushing my head down to his nipples, where switched back and forth between them sucking and biting. He encouraged me to go to town and really chew on them as it made him extremely horny. After a while, he pulled my head back up and stuck the pipe back in my mouth. I took a huge hit holding it in for as long as I could. He started pushing me down and said to blow it on on his cock. I started licking and sucking on his cock through the fabric of his jock before the smoke cleared. After a couple minutes, Papi told me to pull his jock off and started feeding me his uncut cock. I gagged on his cock, trying to deepthroat him right off the bat. I wanted to get as much of his cock into my mouth and throat as possible. The tina took over my mind, all I wanted was his cock in my mouth. I must have laid there for over an hour sucking on his cock. Any precum he leaked out coated my throat making it easier to slide his cock all the way in. My jaw started feeling a bit sore at that point so I pulled off his cock, seeing it glisten with my spit and his precum. He told me to lick his hairy balls, feel all that cum he saved up just for me. I tried fitting both in but they where just too big. I started thinking how much cum could he shoot and how many times? My thoughts got interrupted when Papi tapped me on the head head. I leaned forward to start sucking on the pipe again he already had smoking. My lungs felt like they were full but he held the torch under for a few more seconds. He took the pipe away and told me to hold it while taking his own massive hit. I couldn't hold it in anymore and as I blowing the huge cloud out, he reached out to pullme back down on his cock. I didn't gag this time as my nose rested in his pubes and wet balls rest on my chin. He let me up and I immediately gasped for air. "Turn around, I m going to fuck you now."

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

love the breeders in ATL:

Part 2 I was spun out of my mind but when those words came out of his mouth, I gotexcited. I was finally going to get fucked. Papi tossed me a pillow, "lay face down and stick this under your hips." While I got in position, I heard him a large hit off the pipe. He got behind my ass and flicked the plug in my hole. I moaned and raised my hips up a bit hoping he would notice my willingness. I wanted his cock inside of me badly. He grabbed a hold of the plug and pulled it out in one motion. Before my hole could tighten up, he blew his hit right in me. I gasped, having never felt something like that before and felt a faint tickle inside my ass from the clouds. He grabbed the lube and starting with two fingers, he twisted them inside of me pressing on my prostate. I started moaning when he added a third finger but when he tried putting four in, I took a sharp breathe. It was too much at the time, my hole was just not ready for that thickness so he just stuck with three. Those three fingers twisted, scissored, popped in and out of my ass as he added more lube to my now open hole. I started begging for him to fuck me, pushing back on his fingers. He pulled his fingers out and I could hear him jacking his cock, getting some lube to go with my spit. Little did I know when he had reached for the lube, he had also grabbed his bag of crystals. He picked out a few small shards and tucked them under his foreskin. He knelt behind me, pushing my legs farther apart while pulling my hips up slightly. I felt his cock sitting at my entrance, sliding it up and down my crack. He stopped at my hole and slowly started nudging his cock into my hole. Between the fingering and stretching from the butt plug, the first two inches of his cock slid into my hole. I gasped, I couldn't believe he was inside of me. My splincher was stretched and even though he still had a lot to go, I felt like a stuffed turkey. I could feel him holding his cock for a couple more seconds before putting his hand on my hips. In that moment of entry, he had held his cock so his foreskin would be pulled back as he entered. The shards he had tucked under were now exposed to my wet ass and started melting in my hole. "Please Papi, please fuck me. I need your cock inside of me" I begged while he slowly rocked his cock in my ass. I felt him pull out a little before sliding back in. My ass felt like it was on fire as he started hitting my prostate. He was halfway in and with each thrust his cock it felt like it was getting fatter and fatter with each inch. I lost track of time, minutes or an hour went by but I finally felt his pubes and hips on my ass. The fire in my ass died down to a smolder, but the pressure on my prostate was soaking my jock in precum. I might have even cum there was so much but I was so focused on his cock in my ass that nothing else mattered. He layed down on my back, pushing deeper into my ass. "How's my cock feel in your ass? I love taking white boys cherries, they are so sweet." "Papi.. papi... Papi..." I moaned as he sucked on the back of my neck. "I want more, please fuck my ass." He ground his hips into my ass, I could feel his cock pressing into my ass in new places. I could feel him start to pull out slowly before thrusting back in. He went from an inch to over half his cock, hitting my prostate every time. He pulled up off my back to get better lervage thrusting into my ass. The feeling of his cock pulling out to his head before thrusting back in is a feeling I will never forget. For the next ten minutes, he pounded my hole. I was moaning uncontrollably that I couldn't even hear the porn playing in the TV. Suddenly he popped out of my ass and told me to come here. It took me a minute to get back up on my knees when I heard the torch click on. I realized he had the pipe back in his mouth and was sucking in a huge hit. I saw his clock out of the corner of my eye and was a little shocked to realize it was midnight and I had been there for hours. Papi leaned into me, kissing my lips and forcing me to shotgun the hit he took. While I was exhaling, he already had the torch going again and brought the pipe up to my lips. I started slowly sucking, taking in my biggest hit so far before he let the torch go out. He pulled my head to his, mashing our lips together as we shotgunned until nothing was left. We did that three more times, all the while the white haze around us got a little thicker from all the clouds escaping our lungs. He pushed me back down so I was on my back looking up at him. I grabbed my original pillow to stick behind my head so I could see him easier while he grabbed extra pillows to prop my ass up. Once I was situated, he didn't give me a second before he grabbed my ankles, threw them on his shoulders and slide balls deep in my ass. I cried out at first, but then settled into the long dicking he was giving me. "Fuck me Papi, pound my ass!" He started to bend me in half which I never thought I was that flexible. Must have been the tina loosened up more than just my hole. He was really pounding my ass at that point, his cock almost coming out of my ass and his balls slapping my cheeks on his return. He was staring into my eyes the whole time, watching my reaction as my former virgin hole got destroyed. "Where do you want me to come baby boy?" "I want you to cum inside me Papi." "Right answer" he smirked before he crushed his lips into mine. He let my legs down so his arms could wrap around me providing better leverage to fuck me. I instinctively locked my legs around his waist as I moaned into his mouth. I would loosen them as he pulled out and squeeze them as he thrust in. His pace and breathe quickened as I could tell he was getting close to finishing. The next couple minutes felt like the most brutal fucking in the world, I wasn't sure if my ass was going to close after this. His body shook as he slammed into me deeper than before and just held it there. He was cumming inside of me, I could feel the pool getting bigger and bigger the more ropes of cum he shot. At this point the wetness in my groin felt even more as I realized I had just cum as well. I felt him rest his full body weight on me. He stopped kissing me and was sucking on my neck, adding to the hickeys already there. I turned my head to give him better access, seeing the clock again realizing that it was past 3 am. Holy shit, time flys when your losing your virginity I thought. Eventually his cock deflated enough that it popped out of my hole and I could feel a cool breeze. I moaned as he did, suddenly missing that feeling of being full. "You are such a sexy boy and I'm thankful you let me pop your cherry. I can't wait for next time," he said while resting back on his pillows. I laughed nervously, "yeah next time." I rolled over to the side of the bed and tried to stand up. It took me a few tries but I was finally able to stand and get my clothes back on. "Give me your phone, I will let you know about next weekend and maybe you can stay the whole time. Your ass was so tight and I want us to play more." I got my phone back noticing he texted himself. He got off the bed to walk me out. At the door, he grabbed my ass to pull me back in for a deep kiss. "I'm already getting horny thinking about next time," he said. He slapped my ass and shut the door behind me. I was so high it took me a bit walking down the steps to my car. I started telling myself "I am blocking his number, there isn't going to be a next time. This was all to much and the smoking was just crazy." My ass had other thoughts as it still felt hot from the unknown booty bumps and his load of cum. When I stepped off the last step, my ass twitched and a glob of his cum leaked out. In that moment I knew I would be back.

If I could’ve hidden my status from my wife without infecting her I would’ve done so. I don’t know how one can pull that off. Even if he is undetectable now, he wasn’t when he first got infected. I hid my status for as long as I could but I eventually had to come clean to try to protect my wife. And after telling her she eventually got pozzed anyway.

I want to create more of these photos!

Hosting two buddies (a couple) this week from SF for the holiday. One texted me from downstairs at 7:30 today and suggested I needed a fairwell load, before they head to the airport later. (This was true.) So he came upstairs to find my freshly prepped asshole, and mouth, ready for his 8" raw cock. He got instantly hard from my deep throating, I spit in my hand to lube up my hairy pussy, and he plunged his throbbing dick right in my gut. (See photo.) He fucked and filmed me for 20 minutes before pumping a massive load deep up my ass. When he later went out for a run, his BF woke up and texted to ask if I had a pre-flooded hole he could also enjoy. I said yes indeed, meet me in the kitchen. I showed up naked to grab a cup of coffee - with a hairy, sticky pre-lubed hole (the lube being his BF's cum) - and he proceeded to finger, fuck and flood my hole himself. A terrific start to a Saturday, that hopefully will include another fuck or two before my guests have to leave.

Thought I’d share another…

Gave a load to a hot leather latino daddy bottom in his sling. First piece of ass I have had in months. He feel great and the release was so amazing. I love a man in leather chaps

Among men, monogamy is unrealistic. Men are, by nature, designed to have numerous sex partners in order to preserve the species. Even though that is no longer a priority, the natural urge to spread our seed is still there. Just look at the popularity of sex clubs, ABS video arcades, bath houses, and hook-up web sites. Men are looking for sex, not so they can procreate, but for the pure animalistic pleasure of sex.

Went to the Truck event last night. It’s held at the newly reopened Stud bar. Truck used to be a bar in San Francisco that has been reincarnated as a sex party with the same name on Wednesday nights. Wednesdays are usually tough for me to go due to my work schedule so it was great to have one before Thanksgiving. Last night, San Francisco was well represented! The place was packed with men of all ages, body types, and ethnicities. I had a great time, walking around in my jockstrap and bending over for any man who wanted my hole. Had a great time being sampled by a nice variety of tops. Some of my favorites were making out with a stocky Daddy Latino with a thick dick to match. The first time we kissed and made out and I sucked his dick. He said he wasn’t ready to fuck but later on he sought me out to fuck me. His cock stretched and filled my hole, and I could feel him pulsing when he deposited his load. I also enjoyed a handsome white couple named Don and Jon. Jon had a fit muscular body, and I got down on my knees and started sucking him when we made eye contact. Afterwards, I impaled myself on his slender but serviceable cock and he fucked me hard for 10 minutes. When he stopped his partner, Don ended up fucking Jon’s hole and I was impressed by Don’s tool and how he used it. I watched and admired his fucking and Don started to fondle my hole. Eventually, he stopped with the encouragement of Jon and proceeded to fuck my hole good. He was very tall and had the ability to go deep and completely work all sections of my ass. I loved every minute of it especially when he power fucked me to deposit his load. Both partners were great and I thought what a fantastic relationship they seem to have. After continuous fucking for about 2 1/2 hours, the party was beginning to wind down so I decided to head out. I was horny for more and wanted to check out the back area of Powerhouse, but unfortunately, they were already closing for the night. I signed onto BBRT while walking home, hoping that I could get fucked more. Luckily I got hit up by a slender Latino with a slender 9 inch cock. I detoured to his place where he admired my ass and the loads that were leaking out of my hole. I sucked him to get him even harder than he already was. He was slender and tall so after he squatted while I was on the couch, he ended up putting me on top of the arms of a chair and fucked me that way aggressively. He reamed me deep in my second hole commenting on the slickness. He didn’t last super long, but I enjoyed receiving the cum flood in my guts. I left and walked home with his cum leaking out of my ass.

Book Store Tag Along by austinsubmale I got an interesting message the other day from another user here on BZ. He says he recently relocated to Austin and had read some of my stories about my bookstore visits, particularly the one "Another Bookstore Visit" that I had recently posted. He told me that he's always wanted to visit a bookstore but they didn't have him where he used to live and he's a little afraid to go by himself the first time. He then asked me if I would be willing to let him tag along on my next visit. I was quick to reply that I'd love to show him the ropes. We made arrangements to meet in the parking lot and then go inside, exchaning information on what vehicles we'd be driving. I usually take my old beater pickup truck because it is more incognito than what I usually drive. He would be driving an also fairly inconspicuous smaller SUV. I had picked a Saturday afternoon to go, because it is usually fairly busy. I also posted several places that I'd be there, and with a guest, to try to make sure at least a few amenable people would be there. As I got ready, cleaning myself inside and out and pre-lubing and stretching my ass with a series of progressively larger plugs I logged into a couple of the normal sites and put in updates that I was on my way. When I got there I was encouraged that all the spots along the front and side of the building were full. I had told my new friend to park in back anyway, as it is more discreet and we could chat a few minutes before going inside. There were even a few cars parked in back, and one of them matches the description he had given me and I saw there was someone sitting inside. I parked next to it and as I did, the occupant opened his door and got out. He matches the description also, looked to be early 40s and much thinner than me, altough not skinny by any means. I knew he'd do well here. I got out as well and he greeted me asking if I was austinsubmale from BZ. I replied that I was and I was glad to meet him. He told me that he was worried I wouldn't show or that this place didn't really exist but was glad to find out it and me were for real. I explained a little bit about how it works, that I always pay for both the video arcade booths and the theater so I can go back and forth between them as I like. That is is one charge, they don't use tokens any more and that you can stay up to four hours for one price but that they really don't watch that very closely. We went inside and I was happy to see that my favorite person was working the cash register. I've mentioned her in previous stories. She's a thick busty blonde lady who is maybe about 5 or 6 years younger than me. She was talking to a couple of black guys who I recognize as regulars and both of whom I know have accounts on that bareback site and a few others. I know she likes black dick too. She has shown me some old video of her pulling a train before which was super hot. She greeted me and said that she saw I have a guest along with me. I introduced him to her and told her it was his first time at a bookstore. She said she could tell, but she knew that like me he would be a natural and back here as often as he could be. I told her I thought so too. We both paid and she told us to have fun. I led him towards the video arcade booths first as they're closer. As we approached we could hear the sounds of porn sound tracks playing. It took both of us a minute for our eyes to adjust to the darkness in there after how bright and sunny a day it was outside. We half felt our way back to the back of the arcade each of us bumping into a few guys who were loitering outside the booths. Some of those guys took feels of us as we went by, some of them made comments and we could hear the porn and sometimes sounds of sex coming from the booths as we passed. As my eyes adjusted I could recognize a few regulars and some guys who didn't look familiar. I think the two black guys from up front followed us back as well but it was hard to see for sure. I entered a booth in the 2nd to back that I know has glory holes in both sides. We left the door unlatched. A big brown uncut dick quickly appeared through the glory hole on the wall towards the booth at back of the arcade. I told my friend to go ahead and get on it. He didn't waste any time getting on his knees and took it into his mouth. I went to the other wall glory hole and got on my knees and it didn't take long for me to also be rewarded with a long uncut dick pushing through. I likewise took it into my mouth and started sucking it. As we were both sucking the dicks through the glory hole I could hear at least one, no two other people enter the booth with us. It was pitch black in this booth because the video screen here doesn't usually work so I couldn't see them at all even when I tried to look back briefly. I got back to sucking the dick as I felt someone start to pull my pants down and hike the tails of my shirt up. Then I felt hands rubbing my exposed cheeks and checking my balls through the PAPI jock underwear I was wearing. Then they also pulled down my underwear and started pulling and pinching my balls and cock, causing me to moan out around the dick I was sucking. Then I got a couple hard swatts on my butt causing me to moan again. I could hear from my friend that he was apparently getting similar treatment from someone as well. Then I felt a finger sliding in my crack until it found my hole and pressed in. Finding it already lubed, it pulled out and then two and then three fingers were shoved inside. Apparently that pleased the owner of the fingers because they pulled out again after a few more pushes to verify I was stretched and ready. I heard a voice in my ear that I recognized as one of the black guys from up front saying "You going to take this big dick white boy". I moaned again in answer. Taking that as a yes, I felt his huge head start to part my cheeks and slide until it found my little pucker. Once he was in the tight spot he started to push in hard until the head popped in causing me to moan even louder. The guy I was sucking obviously was enjoying what happened every time I did and he was starting to really get into it and fuck my face causing me to make "gack gack gack" sounds. The dick in my ass waited a second and then pushed in balls deep. I could feel bristly pubes against my butt. It paused again and then pulled almost all the way back out before slamming into me hard enough I could feel his big low hanging balls slap my taint. Then he really started rocking me, long deep dicking, rubbing my prostate and passing my 2nd ring every time he bottomed out. My sounds were now moans mixed with the gagging sounds. It wasn't long before I felt the dick in my mouth start to pulse and squirts of cum shot directly into my throat as I heard the guy groaning through the wall loud enough to be over the porn sounds and everything else going on. I didn't realize I was close but my little cock spontaneously dribbled out my little load of watery cum as I came hard and the spasms in my ass drove the guy fucking me over the edge and I then felt his dick start to swell and then shoot blast after blast of cum deep inside me as he hollered out "Take that poz load you cum dump" loud enough I am sure they heard it all the way back in the theater and all the way up front. As both of the dicks pulled out of me I heard the guy fucking my friend also yell out "Here it comes! Knocking this ass up!" My friend slumped against the little bench as the dick was pulled out of him and I saw that he had cum running down his chin. The two black guys left and told us that they'd see us again later in the theater. I got up and then sat down on the bench at the back of the booth. My friend sat down next to me, panting from the excitement. I could feel the cum in my ass still and I knew it would probably dribble out as I walked. I got on my phone and checked the apps. I had several messages from guys saying they were either on their way to the bookstore or were already there. Looking at the location based map I saw there were several icons clustered around the bookstore. It was definitely time to go back and check out the theater... but that will be in the next installment.

Met a top on grindr and he invited me over. He wanted to play safe so he wrapped up before sliding into me. Ugh, fine i thought. But as he's pounding me he starts asking where I want the load. My options: in the condom, in my mouth, or on my ass. I went with the third choice. So he pulls out and rips the condom off, but then I guess went too soon and so he had to get some momentum back. He starts rubbing his now bare cock on my ass. Instinct overtook me and I pushed back on it. He slipped right in and shot his load inside me after all. Oops 😇

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.

My name is Justin. I am 5’10 155 have a six pack and bubble butt and a nice 8” dick, I am straight and have a girlfriend, but I have always been fascinated with giving oral and have watch lots of videos of gay guys giving oral to a straight guy. My girl got me started since she brought a bi film that started two college guy and one chick. I started watching my straight guys getting head from gay guys online and it would make me blow a huge load. One of the scenes was shot in a bathroom though a glory hole. I had never though much when I used a public rest room but after watching the video, I would check out the room and see if they had glory holes in the walls but the bathrooms I visited did not. That was until I cut through the park and checked out that bathroom, Bingo there was a glory hole between the stalls. I got in the stall and sat on the toilet waited and about three minutes later I heard footsteps and then the stall next me the door opened. My heart was racing as I heard the door lock and then the guy sat down and tapped his foot. I did not know what I was supposed to do at this point, so I tapped mine and he moved his foot closer and tapped again and I did the same. Then the guy stood up and slide his big dick through the glory hole, it had to be 9 inches and uncut. I had not come to suck dick, but this big dick was beautiful, so I grabbed it and jacked it a little and watched the foreskin got over his big fat head and the cum starting on his piss slit. The guy gruffly said suck my dick fag. I was no fag, but I followed his instruction and put my mouth on tongue on his beautiful dick and sucked as much as I could but after a few minutes he pulled out and then slipped a brown bottom through and told me to inhale. I uncapped it and took several inhales and then capped it and slide it back trough and his dick slide back through. Now I suddenly was a great or a better cock sucked and took his dick down my throat and gagged on it and sucked and jacked him and after ten minutes he hit the wall and I did not know what that meant but I soon found out it meant he was going to cum and he shot rope after rope in my throat and then slowly pulled out and when his head was almost all the way through he told me to clean up his foreskin and I slide my tongue inside and cleaned his dick head clean of the cum and he pulled out and zipped up and said fag, be here tomorrow at the same time. I sat there wondering how that fucking happened, I had come to get my dick sucked by a fag but here I was impersonating one myself. My dick was still rock hard, and I really needed to get off and I started to jack off and I heard the door to the stall. The same tap of the foot but this time the guy put his fingers to the hole, and I instinctively knew that he wanted me to slip my 8” though the glory hole. I did and he swallowed me and sucked my rock-hard dick and five minutes later I shot my load in his mouth and he swallowed it and sucked my dick trying to get more. I pulled out and zipped up and left without saying a word. It was hot and I knew I wanted to do it again. I had no intention on going back there tomorrow when I headed home to my girl, and I had convinced myself that I would never suck a dude off again but, in my dreams, I was giving two big, dicked guy’s head and I woke up in the morning with dick on my mind. I tried to fight it, but I wound up back at the park ten minutes before the time I was yesterday sitting in the stall waiting for that hot guy to come in. I hard footsteps and then the door latch and the guy pulled down his shorts and dangled his dick at the hole. It was not the same guy and I really wanted him to leave but felt like I had to suck his dick and blow him so the stall would be free for the hot guy. I tapped the hole like the other guy’s dick, and he slide his now hard dick through the hole. It was not huge 7 inches, but fat and I licked and sucked on his dick for five minutes and then the guy shot his load in my mouth, and he quickly pulled out of the hole and pulled up his shorts and left. The door opened and another guy came in. This seemed like my guy, he said fag it looks like you have already swallowed at least one load today. You better suck my dick better then last time you dirty little fag. I cleared my throat and said I will do better, and I am ready. He unzipped and his dick half hard was slipped through the hole, and I began to suck him, and I could tell he liked it, he was moaning. He pulled out just like last time and slipped the poppers through and I hit them and handed them back and he slide his big dick back through and I sucked and licked and made love to his dick until he shot his load in my throat again. He made me clean him again and then he said, good fag. I sent the first guy in here that you sucked and there are two more guys needing head. You will service them and be a good cock sucking fag and be here on Thursday at the same time. Do you understand Fag? I said, yes, I understand. He then zipped up and a 20 second later the door opened and in walked a guy and he unzipped and unbuckled and slide his dick through. The guy had a fat 7 or 7 ½ in dick that he slides through. I sucked his dick and he shot quick. It only took four minutes for him to shoot a huge load on my tongue. The guy had said nothing up to this point, but he pulled his dick out and said swallow my fucking load. I did and he left and 30 seconds later another guy came in and as I peeked through the hole, he was tall and skinny and once he hung his skateboard on the stall wall, I knew he was a young guy. He fished out his big dick and slide it through the hole and the kid had a to have 10” as I sucked him hard it was a hot cut dick average thickness. I sucked him for awhile and then he told me it was his turn. I stood up and stuck my dick through the hole and he just jacked it and then told me to turn around. I was confused and then he said fucking turn around and show me your ass. I pulled out and turned around and showed him my ass and he reached through and said spread your checks and I did, and he spit on his finger and rubbed my hole with his index finger and then pulled me to the hole grabbing my right check. Once there he started licking my ass hole and I could not believe how amazing his tongue felt and then after a few minutes he slide his finger inside me, and bolts of excitement went through my body as he fingered me and then he slides in another. My dick was rock hard and moments later he slides his dick slowly into me as he said don’t fucking move. I knew I should not be letting him do this to me, but I was paralyzed in the pleasure and pain. He fucked me for ten minutes and then I heard hem moan and grunt and knew he was Cumming inside me. He left his dick in me and slowly pulled out and told me to turn around and clean him up. I sucked on his dick and cleaned the cum and ass off his dick and he told me what a good fag I was, and he would breed me soon. What the fuck I though, this should never happen again as I sat waiting for a cock sucker to swallow my load and it was not long before a young dude wondered in, and I was soon shoot my load down his throat. I shook my head as I looked in the mirror and wondered what I had become. I had swallowed three loads, sucked four dick and taken a load in my ass. I am not this guy. I knew I had to days to get right, and I promised myself I would.

I don't believe taking a man's sperm is humiliating at all. On the contrary sharing semen, whether in your mouth or in your anus is incredibly intimate

Last few hook ups got me have been more non white guys that guys that look like me - not by design but by who is around attractive and up for it . Things that put me off are shaved bodies, people taking drugs (can’t get hard and more interested in their chosen chemical than sex) and rude arrogant people.

Neither? The only time any type of sexual activity should be humiliating, in my opinion, is if it is nonconsentual or otherwise forced or coerced.

I was heading to an Easter dinner at a friends house on the Subway in Chicago. A black guy kept showing me his cock on the train. I wanted to follow him off the Wilson Redline stop, but was already late. Another time was on the brownline, and a really cute Mexican guy kept flirting. We got off at the Old Town stop and fucked in a Star Bucks bathroom and then went to my place

Black men with huge cocks are just the height of dreams!!! I hope that sooner or later, my partner or partners will use my white ass for its intended purpose!

I was still in a relationship with my ex gf of 6years when i was pozzed. I have no idea who pozzed me but i told her some bullshit story that “i was certain it happened before we ever met when i fucked some junkie hooker” She stuck around after i was poz so she either fckn believed me or was desperate lol little did she know i was slamming meth and getting more dick than she had her entire life

all I wanna do is parTy and fuck

First load was raw from my my best one month before my 14th birthday, he was 15. A week later while on holiday my 2nd load was raw. He was twice my age, fit and hung. He fucked me in a toilet cubicle at a public pool. I then had a holiday romance for a couple weeks and multiple raw loads with a sexy hairy Greek guy. The more cock and loads I got the more I wanted. The hunger never goes away😈

*Part 2* We entered my house and headed straight to the bedroom, Stallion with his purchases and his red duffel bag in tow. We shedded our coats, shoes, and pants through the house like our lives depended on it. Stallion slipping off his shirt and socks, leaving him only in his silk boxers. His dick was already tenting and I began to drool. He said; “not sure what the hold up is, but you had better get acquainted with my cock, because you two are going to be seeing a whole hell of a lot of each other.” I fell to my knees as he leaned back on my king size bed, kissing his thighs and feeling my way up his silk boxers. This man was beautiful and definitely had some grade A beef. —————————————— I never did measure it myself, but he eventually told me his cock was 10” long and 4” round. And let me tell you when I say it, I still dream about gagging on it until I puke to this day. Anyway, I slide off his boxers and his python of a cock is so heavy it’s leaning on his left thigh. I lean forward and kiss is naval, licking my way through his smooth groin to the base. I lift it up with my right hand and I swear it weighs 5 pounds on its own. I kiss and lick down the top of the shaft to the head, swirl my tongue around the tip and Stallion lets out a smooth “fuck yes, bitch” as I make my way licking and kissing down the underside. Once I reach his balls, he must be cold, because they are pulled up nice and tight, making it easy for me to get the left one in my mouth and suck on it. Stallion says; “damn baby, you’re driving me crazy in a good way.” He leans forward and we make eye contact as I’m lapping on his milk chocolate balls and says; “get your ass up on this bed now” with a sinister look in his eyes. —————————————— I climb up on my bed, still in my shirt, pants, and underwear. Stallion shoves me on my back and straddles my legs, as he pulls off my shirt and unzips my pants. He moves just enough to tear off my clothes, leaving me naked and essentially beneath him at his mercy. He grabs my nuts with his left hand, squeezes them hard and I gasp, as he uses his right hand to smack them repeatedly. I bellow out screams of pain and he grins and says; “these are some huge balls you’ve got, and they definitely make up for this tiny little clit you’ve got” as he flicks my flaccid cock with his right index finger. He says; “I love that you’re not even hard through any of this.” I say; “my cock has always been out of sight and out of mind, so we’re both used to it.” This makes him laugh and he releases my balls and hops off me to grab his gym bag and purchases. —————————————— Upon his return I see he has the Chasity cage and sterile lube packet. He straddles me again so I can’t move and says; “since we’ve already established it’s useless, we are going to start with locking it away. This cage will stay on you for the duration of our seeing each other, meaning that the only things that matter are my pleasure and my dick. If you get any pleasure at all out of any of this, it will be from your service to me. Got it?” I nodded with haste and said; “yes sir!” Stallion separated the device pieces and squeezed my nuts and tiny clit, as he called it, into the base ring of the device. He applied the sterile lube to the urethra tube of the cage and began to use it and all my precum to massage the tube down into my nub. This made me grimace, as I’d never had anything inserted there before and it was definitely going to take some getting used to. When the device came back flush together Stallion inserted the lock, turned the key, and it clicked. My “tiny clit” was noting but a stainless steel, flat, parcel. My balls were protruding forward because what little arousal I had was trying to shift direction, and very unsuccessfully. Stallion said, “this is perfect, I can’t wait to watch it wiggle around when you’re taking my dick.” He tossed the chastity keys into his gym bag. —————————————— Stallion rolled off me and lay beside me, tussling my hair some. He leaned up and used his right hand to tweak my right nipple and moved his left hand between my legs, totally disregarding my genitals at this point. I moaned in ecstasy as he did this. My nipples have always been sensitive, but today they were even more so. I chalked it up to my predicament and this hot ass man taking me for his own. As his middle finger circled my tight hole he drew it back and stuck it in my mouth saying; “I like natural lube, so you’re going to want to get this as wet as possible.” I slobbered all over his middle finger for a bit and he probed my hole with it again. This time I gasped as it made its way inside me, as he wiggled it around inside my hole. Stallion said; “you’re so tight, this is probably going to hurt you tonight and I cannot wait.” As he released my nipple and started stroking his massive cock. Stallion left his middle finger inside me for quit some time as we kissed, made out, and I got to suck his nipples and play with his cock. He made a point, more than once, to demonstrate how much precum I was leaking from my new device and clit by taking it in his fingers and inserting it into me. He was also precumming at one point too, and he also used that as more lube to get three of his fingers inside me. I thought he was going to rip me apart with his digits, but he continued to feel around inside me and I just continued to moan and precum, moan and precum. After about 30 minutes of this he laid back and said; “get my dick nice and wet, bitch.” I sprang into action and got on all fours between his thighs. Let me tell you, this man worked out, as I’m certain he could crush watermelons with those thighs. While lapping at his dick I noticed how heavy my own balls were, as they swayed around protruding from the device locked on me. Stallion pulled on my hair and pulled me up to his face, kissed me deeply, and said; “you’re going to impale yourself on my dick while I lay here and watch.” —————————————— Part 3 coming soon… 😈

Why do you hide your medical practices and situation with your doctors? They work for you and can't do their jobs correctly without having all your info. If you can't trust them or confide in them, fire them and find one that will work with you. You deserve complete care.

If you haven't been getting your kidney function checked regularly as part of the PrEP, then the blood test might detect an issue with kidney function caused by the PrEP. But that's the whole idea, innit? You really do want to keep your kidneys working, and if Truvada is messing with them, your PrEP provider needs to know that and switch drugs.

Chapter 4 Fresh Start George’s meeting with Braydon, the manager, was awkward and stilted. There were so many questions George wanted to ask, and he didn’t know where to begin. For his part, Braydon was being very circumspect, revealing little of substance in his conversation. He was struggling with trying to find the best way to tell this young man that he was now the sole owner of the Treston interests, the fleet of ships, the warehouses, and all the goodwill which the business had built up through multiple generations. In fact, though, and unknown to Braydon, George already knew. His father had made a will when George turned twenty-one, placing the entire business in George’s sole ownership in the event of his death, and he had given a copy of the will to George. George gave his thoughts to that subject for a minute. He was also aware that, in the will, his father had made generous provision from his own personal funds for George’s younger twin sisters. George hadn’t actually met his sisters for years. In fact, Richard Lajambe had adopted the girls when he decided to move back to England, a move which Edward had wholeheartedly endorsed. The girls would have much better marital prospects in England, and their appearance, more and more resembling their mother, would no longer serve as a perpetual rebuke to the unkindness with which Edward had treated his Esmeralda. Now, with the payout from the estate, there would be generous dowries for them both as well. Meanwhile, Braydon was still sitting in the captain’s cabin, and still hemming and hawing over the key point of the will. George decided to help him out. “Mr. Braydon, is there something you don’t want to tell me? Something, perhaps, to do with the future of the Treston business?” Braydon looked suitably startled, and then laughed. “Mr. Treston, you are just like your father – always a step ahead of me!” George chuckled too. But then he said, “He’s been training me for this ever since I was born. My father made certain that I would know exactly what was expected of me. I also know my father’s ideas of protocol. But I am not my father. I would prefer that we address each other on a first-name basis, since so much of the success of this company rests in your hands. So please, for the future, call me George.” “Silas, then.” And they shook hands on that. The remainder of the meeting went much more smoothly, now that the ice was broken. Before Braydon had even left the ship, George had already made his first two business decisions. The first was that he was going to remain as captain of Egeria. As he got a grip on the business, he needed to be able to check back in with Silas at headquarters as often as possible, and only Egeria with her relatively short circular routes could help him do that. His second decision was that Carmelita and Egeria would both remain in port for ten extra days. George had a signal to that effect sent to Carmelita. The house where he and Kiru had lived during the docking of their ships had been purchased outright by his father, and then left to him in the will. That gave them again a quiet refuge during those busy days in Kingston. The first night, Kiru spent several long hours holding an anguished George close in his arms as they lay in bed together. It wasn’t for sex. George badly needed to give vent to all the surging tides of emotion which he had been holding in all day, and just as badly he needed the comfort that he could only find in the arms of this one man. Kiru understood all of that, and he had already decided that whatever he could do to help George would be done freely and without holding back. They cuddled together, talking, listening, kissing, until sleep at last caught up with George as his tears abated. Silas spent the next week and a half preparing letters to go out to all the shippers, producers, exporters, and others in the trade world whose business had been held up by this family crisis. The letters explained that Mr. George Treston, son of the late Mr. Edward Treston, had now taken his late father’s place as the owner and operator of Treston Shipping, and apologized for the unavoidable delays in forwarding goods during this family crisis. George spent hours poring over documents, letters, financial information, getting a handle on the bigger picture of what could now fairly be called his company. He held many long discussions with Silas. He also had a meeting with a local solicitor, to draw up his own will. In it, he placed the entire ownership of the company into the hands of Kiru in the event that he should die. The solicitor hesitated, raising his eyebrows in a marked manner at this idea. Seeing that reaction, George offered to take his business elsewhere. The solicitor gave way, and the documents were duly drawn, signed, and witnessed by his clerk. Privately, though, the solicitor had his doubts that the will would stand if it were to be challenged in a court of law. Each night when George returned home after his long day immersed in business, Kiru was there to take his mind off the issues and restore some balance in his life. Kiru teased him. “I went through all that work trying to be a great sailor and leader of my crew – just to end up as the stay-at-home wifey of the new owner, who’s almost young enough to be my son!” They both laughed, but then Kiru drew George into his embrace and the laughter dissolved into sighs and moans of satisfaction. George was gradually realizing a great truth that many people never discover – that home isn’t so much a place as it is a state of mind, and when you are in a place that gives you that kind of calm, peace, breathing room, and comfort, you are home. For George, that all meant “Kiru.” It was only when they were together that he realized just how much he needed this partnership with this man to anchor his life. When he tried to explain it all to Kiru, he found that the right words weren’t there for him, but Kiru got the message all the same. “I understand you, George – and I feel just the same way. Now stop talking and give me your best shot again.” George promptly rolled Kiru onto his back, lifting his massive thighs into the air. He dived into his man’s deep ass crack, spreading the cheeks apart and licking over the musty, man-smelling hole which waited there for his attention. Kiru emitted deep sighs of satisfaction. It always felt so amazing to him whenever George was the one eating him, and he understood why. As for George, he never tired of working with lips and tongue, not just on Kiru’s ass or cock, but on any and every part of his body. On this night, he wanted to give Kiru the most incredible, thorough tongue bath possible, and he wanted it to last for as long as he could keep it going. He was more than ready to fuck this spectacular ass, but he wanted to give himself as much time as possible to anticipate it, to build up an equally spectacular load of his seed to fill Kiru’s hole. And that took time, but for George it was time well spent. After he had massaged and licked and kissed every inch of Kiru’s body, Kiru finally got tired of waiting. “S’wounds, George, aren’t you ever going to push it inside me?” George smiled. “Yes – but only when you’re good and ready.” Kiru groaned in disappointment, and George chose that exact moment to plant his cock against the ass lips and force his way inside. The groan shifted tone into a loud, long-drawn “Aaaaahhhhh” as the shaft penetrated, spread, opened, and finally pushed completely inside. Kiru dropped his legs onto George’s shoulders and reached up, grasping George with his hands and pulling him down so they could caress and kiss each other as George thrust and pounded into him. George certainly did pound him that night. He hammered his way inside Kiru like a pile driver. Kiru was tough, and immured to pain, but even he was finding this treatment a bit hard to take. He felt certain that George was working out some emotional burden which was expressing itself in violent physical activity, so he hung on and endured as George battered at his ass. Finally, George’s powerhouse strokes got more irregular, his breathing grew harsh, and Kiru knew that the end was coming. He squeezed down hard with his muscles, grasping George’s dick in an ecstatic grip as George prepared to erupt into him. And then it came. George slammed in a series of half a dozen of the most violent strokes yet, and then cried aloud as his cock contracted and spewed a torrent of juice inside his man. Kiru hung on as George kept jamming it repeatedly into him, hung on as he felt the contractions and knew that he was getting a load like none he had ever received before. Even the slave guard who had raped his teenaged ass the night he was taken captive hadn’t filled him up with so much sperm. At last George quieted down, slowed to a halt, and slipped out of Kiru’s ass. A slow tidal wave of his seed oozed out of the ravaged hole and ran slowly down onto the bed sheets. Kiru emitted a small moan of pain – George had ripped him. After a few more moments of hugging and stroking, Kiru excused himself and got up out of the bed. Opening the drawer in the chest by the wall, he drew out a small bundle of cloth. Unwinding it, he drew out a couple of leaves from a plant which glistened with some thick liquid. Reaching back, he pushed the leaves up into his hole, holding them there as the hole closed up and drew them in. “What was that?” George’s question was genuinely curious. “Medicine. I learned it from an older slave when I was in the market in San Juan. It heals the body when it’s been torn, ripped, or cut.” George looked surprised for a moment – and then realization. “Dear God in Heaven, Kiru, I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” Kiru walked back and lay down with him again. “Why didn’t you stop me?” “Did you want me to stop you?” “Well…” “George, I didn’t stop you because I knew that you needed to get all the hurt and anger and fear out of your system. I let you keep going because you couldn’t do that without my help.” George shuddered in relief as Kiru’s arms came around him again. For a few horrible moments, he’d been afraid that Kiru would walk out on him. This fear, too, Kiru could detect. “I could never leave you, George. I love you, and you love me, and we’re in this together for life.” Much later, as George finally fell asleep, Kiru remained awake, watching this love of his life breathing gently and evenly, relaxed, at peace, for the first time in weeks. His thoughts clearly emerged in his own mind. When I’m with you, George, I am at peace too. All too soon, their two weeks of quiet time had come to an end. This time, the two captains walked side by side from the house to the landing where they hired a boat to take them out to their ships for their return to work. Inevitably, there had been departures from the crews of each ship. Every time they anchored in Kingston for any length of time, there would be a couple of sailors who would take their pay packet and head ashore, never to be seen again. Roger and Eli, Kiru’s first mate, had filled the vacancies by promotions, hiring new apprentices in each ship to complete the crews. As the two ships sailed in close formation down the channel and passed beyond South Key into the open ocean, George had one of his crewmen on board Egeria hoist a signal. Egeria to Carmelita: goodbye and good luck. The return signal came quickly enough, but George had to take an extra moment deciphering it as the key word wasn’t a code word but was spelled out, letter by letter. At last he got it. Carmelita to Egeria: Thank you, boss. Same to you. On the second full day out from Kingston, George was walking on the deck of Egeria in the sunshine, thinking thoughts of Kiru. He was remembering the scene early the previous morning when Kiru had mercilessly pounded his hole into gaping submission before they’d returned to their ships, pondering the question of how that scene might have appeared to an observer. Of course, that train of thought was causing a bit of swelling. As he walked and thought these thoughts, his eyes were drawn to the sight of Blaine, the newest apprentice, busily scrubbing down the decks around the main hatchway. Blaine was tall, and the scrubbing handle was not really long enough, forcing him to lean forward and bend down as he applied the working end to the planking. Of course, what caught George’s eye was the lush curve of the young man’s butt, pushing out the material of his breeches in an enticing way. George found he was catching his breath at the sight. Blaine was already handsome enough in front, his skin the colour of milky coffee thanks to his mixed parentage, but this rear view was a real thing of beauty. Suddenly, George realized that the young apprentice had caught him staring and was flexing his buttocks, squeezing and releasing the muscles. It was obvious that he was asking for his captain’s attention. One more memory of Kiru distracted George’s attention for a moment, and then he shifted his eyes back to Blaine. It would certainly be weeks and could be months before he saw Kiru again, but he had no intention of settling for the infrequent attentions of Roger during that time. Roger was good, no doubt about that, but would only give to another man. George liked giving too, and as he watched Blaine blatantly teasing him, he felt sure that he would like to give his newest apprentice a full-on welcome aboard his ship. The chance came the same night, when George timed his departure from the deck to coincide with the moment when Blaine’s on-duty time ended, and he was heading below. It was a simple matter to arrive at the main hatchway at the same time, forcing Blaine to give way. At the bottom of the ladder, George waited for Blaine and then ordered him to follow. In moments, they were entering the captain’s cabin. Blaine stood respectfully to attention. George closed the gap between them, running his hands over the outline of Blaine’s body, and then working at undoing the buttons which would release the young apprentice’s breeches. At this point, Blaine grew hesitant. “What’s wrong?” George asked. “Uh, sir, the first mate had told me to report to the aft cargo hold.” George grinned. “Not to worry. That can easily be mended.” He had Blaine stand behind the door while he opened it and bellowed, “Pass the word for the first mate.” It was a matter of a minute or so before a knock came. George opened the door, admitting Roger, and then closed it. “I trust you will forgive me for interrupting your quiet time,” George drawled out in an amused tone. Roger took one quick look at the now-undressed Blaine and decided that he could tolerate the interruption. He and George proceeded to remove their clothes as quickly as possible, and then turned their full attention to the handsome apprentice. Roger moved in first, grasping Blaine’s shoulders and pressing downwards. Blaine knew at once what this man wanted, and he dropped to his knees, opening his mouth to begin licking and kissing and sucking at Roger’s cock. George moved in beside Roger and stuck his cock forward alongside Roger’s. Blaine now had two pieces of tasty, prime man meat to absorb his attention. He worked back and forth between them, swallowing one and sucking on it for a minute, and then pulling off to give his attention to the other. After a few minutes of this, both cocks were glistening with his saliva, so he turned his attention to the balls underneath them, washing those down and popping them into his mouth one by one to warm them up. By now, both Roger and George were moaning from Blaine’s exertions, and their dicks were leaking a steady stream of clear fluid. Blaine returned to the dick heads to lick up the tasty juice, swishing it around in his mouth and swallowing it. He loved the taste. Roger was ready to go farther. When Blaine was working on George again, Roger reached down and planted his hands under Blaine’s armpits from behind, drawing the young man to his feet. As he pulled Blaine up, he stepped forward so his erect cock would slip neatly right into Blaine’s crack. Roger then proceeded to slide his meat up and down between Blaine’s firm round buns, letting the fleshy mounds stroke him. George now went to his knees and sucked on Blaine’s cock, which was also leaking plenty of juice. George too loved that flavour. Roger dropped down in his turn and buried his face into Blaine’s shapely butt, licking and slurping at the crack and the hole while Blaine went off into a fury of moaning, making wordless noises of enjoyment. The two men between them were driving their young apprentice into a whirling world of ecstasy, entirely losing his conscious control and becoming solely a vehicle for unlimited sexual arousal and pleasure. When they’d gotten him all the way into this detached and uncontrolled state, Roger stood up and placed his raging tool against Blaine’s hole, and then pushed forward. The hole, fully lubricated by Roger’s mouth and tongue, opened at once and Roger’s dick sank inside his tunnel. As he slid in, he felt the muscles around the opening go into convulsions. At the same moment, George had to pull off in surprise as the young fellow’s cock exploded into his mouth and down his throat with absolutely no warning. He grasped Blaine’s shaft as his tongue worked to lick up the hot cream, but it was a losing battle. Blaine just kept pumping more and more out. As soon as the stream slowed down, Roger began pumping in and out of his ass, and in mere seconds his cock exploded again. Blaine was so far caught up in his disjointed state that he simply couldn’t stop as he kept right on blasting off in one orgasm after another. All that gripping around his shaft soon brought Roger up to the point of no return. He slammed hard and deep into Blaine’s ass five or six times and exploded inside the convulsing tunnel. Blaine kept wailing as his cock kept jumping up and down and shooting while he felt Roger cumming inside him. Only when Roger pulled out did Blaine’s endless orgasm finally slow to a halt. The young fellow was gasping for air after that nonstop chain of cum explosions. Roger came over and whispered something to George, who was still wiping the lad’s cream off his face and licking it up from his hand. Then they switched places, with Roger taking station in front of Blaine’s quivering cock while George got behind him and entered him, sliding easily inside in the nicely loosened hole lubricated with Roger’s spit and sperm. Blaine groaned again and immediately started flexing his muscles, wanting to feel George filling him up even more. George let out a loud “ohhh” as he felt that hole stroking and sucking on his cock, demanding his sperm. He began to pump the younger guy’s ass hard and fast, pounding deep inside him. George was in full rut now. He needed this, needed to mark and breed this boy just as Roger had done a few minutes earlier. For just a moment he had a vision of the two of them fucking and filling this sweet ass over and over throughout the voyage. But then, instinct took over and it was too late to think, too late to stop, too late to do anything before he blew out all his tension in this hot young man’s butt. He pumped harder, harder still, and then his cock exploded as he forced it all the way inside, pulsing out his seed into Blaine’s cute young body. Blaine moaned aloud as he felt George’s sperm mingling with Roger’s inside him. At last, George softened and pulled out. Blaine had just finished cleaning all the semen and butt slime off Roger’s dick, and now turned around, obediently cleaning off George’s tool as well. At last he released it, his duty complete, and stood up. Both men kissed him, and then kissed each other. And George summed it all up. “This is going to be one spectacular voyage.” Roger nodded agreement. Blaine, more forthright, grinned as he said, “I certainly hope so, sir.” And they all laughed. By the time George had made three more voyages in Egeria, with Roger as first mate and both Roger and Blaine as regular company, he had acquired a thorough grasp of all aspects of the business which he now found himself leading. He had also reached one truly momentous decision, all on his own. It was a reflection of the most basic differences between George and his late father. It was time indeed for George to put his own stamp on the family business, as all his predecessors had done in their turns. It was his great-grandfather, Josiah Treston, who had made the decision to shift the business from Bristol in England to the New World. Grandfather Ebenezer in turn had shifted the base of operations from Charles Town to Port Royal, changing the company forever into a regional trading business which maintained contacts with the old country. His father, Edward, had expanded the business by adding newer and bigger ships. Now it was George’s turn. At last came the time when George was ready to explain his grand idea to Silas Braydon. The timing was dictated by the next occasion when both Carmelita and Egeria were in port at the same time. For this meeting he broke another long tradition by bringing Kiru along with him. As he explained to the startled Silas, “As we get more and more spread out over longer distances, it’s important that there is at least one person other than the two of us who is privy to the inner workings of the business. I am naming Kiru as my deputy in the running of this company, with full power to exercise my authority whenever I am absent, and subject to my review upon my return. I am trusting him to use this authority sparingly, and only as necessary. His innate good judgement is my guarantee.” Silas looked decidedly uneasy at this idea, but he agreed all the same. George now proceeded to unwrap the major blockbuster which he had chosen to drop at this meeting. “I’ve also decided to withdraw Ernestine V from the West African trade. At the moment it is profitable, but there are more and more ships pursuing that business every year and the profits are not what they were. Also, there is a slowly rising tide of opinion against slavery on both sides of the ocean, and it’s only a question of time before the entire slave trade gets outlawed or stamped out. I would rather stay ahead of my competitors rather than running from behind to catch up with everyone else.” Kiru felt a need to put his oar in, and his choice of words as he did so marked a momentous shift in itself. “Sir, what then do you plan to do with Ernestine V?” George smiled. He had seen the flash of excitement and gratitude playing across Kiru’s handsome face as he made his big announcement. “For the moment, I plan to reassign Ernestine V to the Charles Town/Virginia/Boston triangle – we can certainly use both her speed and her capacity to good effect in that region. As well, her armament will give better protection against the pirates who are getting restive again in the Bahamas and up the coast. “In the longer term, I would like to build a sister ship, similar in size, capacity, speed, and armament, and upgrade our service to England. The packet ships which are operating there have their hands full as it is, with their contracts to carry the mail and with passengers. We can carry our own freight to a much bigger extent than we do now, without diminishing their business in any way. I have no interest in competing for mail or passengers. I plan to focus instead on carrying sugar which is being produced more and more here for export to England. That’s a profitable cargo, and the profits will more than repay us for the extra expense of building and crewing one or more fast ships. For all of that, I will have to go to London and meet with the owners of the two main packet fleets, as well as establishing a line of investors.” Silas spoke up. “These are interesting plans for the future, George. For the moment, though, Ernestine V will need a thorough refit before she can be reassigned.” “Of course. We’ll keep Captain Blackstone on to supervise the refit. And we’ll give him the full pay he would normally receive while at sea. He’s too good a man to lose.” Again, Silas looked a trifle startled, but George knew his mind, and certainly wanted to be proactive in retaining all the good men he had inherited along with the business.” Kiru spoke up again. “You’re very wise to do that, sir. Men as competent and as effective as Blackstone don’t grow on trees.” Both Kiru and Silas had found that they were getting their eyes opened. George had grown a great deal these last months, and not just in years. His insight into the business in all its aspects impressed both of them. Silas in particular noted how George was much more forward-thinking and gave much more heed to long-term planning than his father had ever done. That night, George couldn’t help commenting about how Kiru had formally addressed him as “sir”. Kiru replied, “George, my love, you have made yourself thoroughly the head of this company, put your hands on the rudder, and trimmed the sails to a new course which owes nothing to any of the work your father and grandfather did. As a captain in the line, it’s appropriate for me to address the owner and operator of the Treston company as ‘sir’. There’s no question – you are in charge and complete master of the situation. Silas knows that, and I know that.” George smiled. “I did tell Silas that I wanted him to address me on a first-name basis. You should too. You are a fine captain, but you are also my second-in command and designated replacement in my absence.” “Is that all?” Kiru’s face wore what could only be called a smirk. George laughed, drew him closer, and began kissing him again, reaching down to fondle Kiru’s enormous cock as he did so. Over the next couple of years, the pattern rolled smoothly forward. In due time, George realized that the conditions were ripe for him to move his grand plan ahead. He began by offering the role of captain of Egeria to Roger, who was now more than ready for the responsibility. Roger had thanked George with one last impressive fucking, shooting two loads of his juice into the owner’s deep hole. Roger was overjoyed at the prospect of finally being able to ask for Alice’s hand in marriage, having now met the demands of her father. George spent the last couple of months on shore, organizing everything to run smoothly in his absence which would last for six months at least. Kiru came back from an extended voyage about two weeks before George was going to leave on the packet service to London, and George promptly ordered that Carmelita remain in harbour for that time. Kiru didn’t object. The final night came all too quickly. As they lay together in bed, Kiru kept his cock deep inside George while he lay on top of his man after having filled him with two big loads of his sperm. George wrapped his legs and arms around Kiru as they kissed nonstop. It wasn’t the first time they’d ever fallen asleep, still linked together, but this time they slept that way all the night through. George awoke in the morning to feel Kiru’s tool, hard and hot, still nestled snugly inside him. But then it was time for him to go. The packet was sailing at noon, and there was no telling how long he might wait for another ship if he missed this one. One last lingering embrace and kiss at the door, and then George was walking down the street, setting his face and his steps towards a new adventure.

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Freshman Project: Jason (Part 5) Jason crawled out of bed, his hard five inch cock tenting his dark blue cotton briefs. Growing up his parents had only purchased plain white briefs, but one of the first things he had done after arriving out west was to go to the local department store and buy some new clothes. It had cost him quite a bit of his savings, but he didn’t want to look like a total hick. Blake had mentioned taking him shopping soon up in the city. Jason just hoped he could save up enough money from his job in the cafeteria to afford some sexy clothes for Blake. Jason’s roommate, Dennis, had a Friday morning class, so Jason had a few moments of privacy in the room. He picked up the plain black backpack Blake had sent home with him and set it on the bed then plopped down next to it. He opened it up and dumped the contents onto the bed. There was a dildo, a butt plug, an enema bulb, some lube, one of Blake’s dirty jockstraps, a baggie with a few gummy weed edibles, and a short note. The dildo was probably about five inches long and thinner than Blake’s thick cock. He picked up the note, it read ‘I will text you with instructions, enjoy’. He picked up the jockstrap and give it a long sniff, his already hard cock started leaking pre-cum as he smelt the combination of Blake’s musk, piss, and cum. His phone chimed with a notification, interrupting his enjoyment of Blake’s scent. Jason picked up his phone and saw he had a notification that he had received a text from “Master”. He remembered that at the end of the night as Blake was sending him home that he had asked to see his phone for second so he could enter his information. Jason unlocked the phone and read Blake’s text. Master: Be at my place after you are done with work on Monday. Text me when you’re on your way. I have a swim meet this weekend. I expect you to use your two new toys over the weekend while I’m away. Do you remember the homework I gave you Boy? Jason thought back to and recalled Blake telling him that he needed to research how to clean out his ass and also figure out of if he was going to let Blake bareback him when his ass was ready. Jason tapped out his reply. Jason: Yeah, learn how to clean my ass and decide if I want you to fuck me without a condom He waited several minutes and was surprised Blake had not responded. He read the message again and realized his mistake. Jason: Yes Master, I remember. Sorry Sir Master: Good Boy See you Monday Jason checked the time and realized he had about an hour until Dennis would be back from his class, so he went to his desk and opened up his laptop to start on the first part of his homework assignment for Blake, researching how to douche. Unfortunately with classes and work, Jason was not able to put the research to use until Saturday. Fortunately though his roommate chose to drive back to his hometown of Santa Cruz that weekend, so Jason had the room to himself from Saturday morning to Sunday evening. After he got done with his lunch shift, he returned to his room for an afternoon and evening of exploration. He ate a weed gummy and took the douche bulb Blake had given him and went to the showers. The dorm showers were individual showers with doors so they had some privacy. He followed the instructions he had found on the internet and cleaned himself out. By the time he was done, he was starting to feel the effects of the edible. He went back to his room, locked the door, and fired up his laptop. He loaded up some of his favorite porn that he had downloaded then grabbed the dildo and lube. He put a towel down on the bed, piled up some pillows so he prop up his back in position to reach down to play with his ass as he watched the porn on his laptop. Jason had played with his ass a few times when he had a brief opportunity to be alone at his family’s house. He would use a carrot and some vegetable oil. Afterwards he would destroy the evidence by chopping up the carrot and dumping it in the garbage disposal. So he knew the basics, and even though the dildo was not very big, it was thicker than any of the carrots he had used. He poured some lube onto his fingers and started working the lube into his ass. The videos he had loaded up were all bareback, most were twinks in twosomes or threesomes, and a few had older muscle men fucking skinny twinks. Jason had originally started out watching videos were the guys were using condoms, but one day he was feeling especially horny and had clicked on the bareback section of the website. He soon discovered that it was so much hotter to see guys fucking bare than using condoms. There was also a difference in the way the videos were filmed that he found hotter. The bareback videos showed more close ups of the tops’ cocks thrusting in an out of the bottoms’ assholes. This turned Jason on more than the full body shots that didn’t show the penetration which were more common in the videos with condoms. Jason felt the effects of the pot, it was making him feel his horniness in his body. He pressed the head of the realistic cock shaped dildo to his ass then relaxed his ass as slipping the lubed up head into his still virgin ass. It hurt a bit as it stretched him. He pulled it back out, applied more lube, then slipped it in again. He did this several more times, slipping the head in then pulling back out and putting it in again. Eventually he was able to get the head in without feeling any pain. A small puddle of pre-cum had leaked out of his hard cock and pooled in his belly button. He reached down with his other hand, scooping up the pre-cum with his fingertips then licking them clean. He fucked himself with the dildo for a long time, making sure not to play with his stiff cock, because he knew if he had an orgasm he would not want to continue. He also pulled Blake’s used jock strap over his face with the pouch covering his nose and mouth. Eventually though the dildo sliding back and forth across his prostate had him on the brink of cumming. He was tempted to jack himself off, but wondered if he could bring himself to cum hands free. He sat up and put on a video with his favorite scene, queuing it up to the climax scene then pressed play. He leaned back and started thrusting the dildo into his loosened up ass hard and fast, drilling his prostate. On the screen in front of him he watched three older men taking turns cumming in the ass of a young twink, the twinks ass getting cummier and cummier, as the each daddy shot his load into and on the hole, using their cocks to feed the escaping cum back into the young man’s hole. Jason shoved the dildo in all the way to its base as he started to cum. On the screen in front of him he watched as the cum loads of three men leaked out of the gaping hole of the young twink. Jason’s own cum shot out of his throbbing cock for his first, but certainly not last, hands free orgasm. After he had recovered from his orgasm, Jason grabbed the butt plug, lubed it up using his own cum that had sprayed across his chest, and then worked the plug into his ass. It was thicker than the dildo, but Jason only felt a slight discomfort as the thickest part of the plug stretched his ass ring as it slide into him. He cleaned up the room a bit then spent a few hours listening to music and watching Tik Toks as he let the effects of the pot gummy wear off. He grabbed a light meal at the cafeteria for dinner, then returned his room, took another gummy, cleaned his ass out again, then fucked himself with the dildo for the rest of the night while watching bareback porn. He did not feel like he could cum hands free again and instead wanted to see how many times he could cum that night while fucking himself with the dildo. He finally gave up after his third cum of the night, fourth of the day, as both his cock and his ass were starting to get sore. On Sunday, Jason worked the morning shift, then alternated between using the dildo for a bit, then putting the plug in and studying for a bit. Since he had to do some classwork he refrained from taking another of the gummies. Also after cumming so much yesterday, he refrained from cumming, instead saving up for tomorrow when he would get to hang out with Blake after class. He made sure he had cleaned up and aired out the room before his roommate returned that evening. Monday morning when Jason woke up, he saw there was another text message from ‘Master’. ‘Clean your ass out and wear the plug when you come over today. Don’t worry, you aren’t getting fucked today, you haven’t earned it yet’. Jason worked the breakfast shift, then had a late morning class. He skipped lunch, instead using that time to clean himself out and put the plug in before his afternoon class. He wanted to get to Blake’s apartment as soon after his class as possible so he could spend as much time with his new master as possible. It was hard for him to focus during class with the plug up his ass and his cock hard. He counted down the minutes until he could get of there and see Blake. Finally what seemed like the longest day of his life ended and Jason was standing outside the door to Blake’s apartment. Blake opened the door and motioned Jason inside. Blake had come straight from the team’s afternoon weight training session and was wearing a pair of skin tight compression shorts with a workout shirt, both visibly wet from sweat. Blake shut the door behind Jason then walked past him and sat down on the couch. “You ready to continue your training bitch?” asked Blake as he reached down and cupped his large bulge in his hand, giving it a shake. Jason swallowed before squeaking out, “Yes Sir.” “Good, strip and get between my legs,” ordered Blake as he manspread his legs out on the couch. “Yes Sir,” said Jason, a little more composed and confident. He quickly stripped, dropping his clothes haphazardly on the floor then rushed to kneel between Blake’s legs. His eyes immediately were drawn to Blake’s package that stretched out the fabric of his shorts. Blake was not hard yet, but it still made a large bulge. Jason’s cock on the other hand was rock hard. Jason didn’t see the slap coming, it stung and caused his head to jerk, but it wasn’t hard enough that it would leave a mark. “Boy, look at the mess you left on my floor,” said Blake as he grabbed Jason’s chin and turned the freshman’s head to wear his clothes were laying in the entry way, “now go over there and neatly fold your clothes and put them in a neat stack on top of your shoes.” “Yes Sir,” said Jason. He quickly scrambled over to his clothes and did as he was instructed. “Now get back between my legs on your knees,” commanded Blake. Once Jason was in position, Blake picked up the fully loaded bong off the table. “Time to get you good and stoned,” he chuckled. Blake had Jason take two hits off the bong for every one he took. He also shotgunned his hits into the freshman. Once Jason was baked out of his mind, Blake pulled him up onto his lap. Jason’s bare cock pressed against the thin fabric that covered Blake’s cock and balls. A shiver ran up his spine as he felt Blake rest his large hand on his naked ass cheeks. “I’m going to give you ten swats now for making a mess with your clothes earlier. I want you to count them out and after each one say, ‘Thank you Sir, I’m sorry Sir’. Nod if you understand?” asked Blake as he gently ran his hand over Jason’s clenched ass. Jason’s cock, which had started to soften as he tidied up his cloths, returned to its full five inch hardness as he lay there across Blake’s lap as he anticipated the upcoming spanking. He swallowed hard again and then nodded. Blake delivered nine sharp slaps to Jason’s tiny pale white ass checks, alternating between the left and right cheek, leaving enough time between each one for Jason to count out the number and say his thank yous and sorrys. Jason felt each spank on his ass and also through the plug pressing against his prostate. For the tenth spank, Blake put more strength into it and gave Jason a hard one that slide across both cheeks. Jason cried out as he pressed his groin down hard and arched his back up raising his shoulders. He quickly remembered to call out, “Ten, Thank you Sir; I’m sorry Sir.” Blake pulled Jason up to give him a hug, “You were a good boy Jason. You like being dominated don’t you, I can tell, that little dick of yours is hard and leaking all over my lap.” Jason nodded, acknowledging the truth, “Yes Master, I do.” “Good, now you get to worship your Master’s body,” he said as he pushed Jason back down between his legs. He quickly stripped of his sweat soaked shirt and put his left arm behind his head, exposing his sweaty smooth pit. With his right hand he grabbed the back of Jason’s head. “Get up here and lick my pit Boy,” he ordered as he guided Jason’s head into his sweaty arm pit. “Yeah, taste me bitch,” growled Blake as Jason went to work licking and sucking his arm pit. After a couple minutes he switched his arms out and had Jason worship his other pit. Jason was moaning and whimpering as he feasted on Blake’s sweaty pits. Blake gently guided Jason’s head across his torso and to his nipples, letting Jason lick and suck up all the sweat on his chest. Blake reached down and slid off his shorts. He positioned Jason on the couch, kneeling next to his lap. “Okay boy, suck that cock. I want you to unleash that cock crazed slut I know is in there, show me how much you want, no need, to please a real man’s cock,” commanded Blake. “Yes Sir,” breathed Jason then leaned over and started sucking Blake’s thick nine and half inch cock. He couldn’t get much more than the head and a couple inches into his mouth at first but did his best to take as much as he could while also working his tongue around on the head between the up and down stokes. Blake gently rested one hand on top of the teen’s head and ran his other hand down the boy’s sweaty back. He eventually reached the butt plug that was in the freshman’s virgin ass. He gave it a few gentle tugs before pulling it out. Jason came off Blake’s cock and gave a gasp as the wide plug stretched his tight hole as it came out with a plop. Blake reached over to the end table and grabbed the bottle of lube. “I didn’t tell you to stop bitch,” he said to Jason. The boy went back to trying to work more of Blake’s thick cock down his throat. Blake pumped some lube onto the butt plug then set the lube down and slide the plug back into the slim twink’s ass. Jason gave let out a moan as the plug slide back into his ass, which had felt empty without the plug in it. His eyes were watering and his jaw hurt as he tried to deep throat Blake’s thick cock. Despite the discomfort, he was rock hard. All the years of feeling guilty about and having to repress his desires were being washed away as he sucked on Blake’s cock. He knew he would do whatever Blake wanted, he felt the need to please the upperclassman. Blake shoved the plug in hard then left it there. The boy’s ass was still tight enough that it held it firmly in place. The jock smiled as he thought about how soon a plug that small would not stay in the boy’s ass after he was done breaking him in. Without saying anything, he pushed himself up off the couch, toppling Jason backwards as the boy tried to keep Blake’s cock in his mouth. “Bedroom, now,” ordered Blake. He then turned and walked out of the room towards the bedroom. Jason jumped up off the floor and quickly followed Blake to his bedroom, admiring the man’s toned swimmer’s body. On the nightstand next to the bed were several dildos and a plug that was slightly larger than the one Jason had worn to Blake’s apartment. Blake had Jason get on the bed on all fours with his ass near the edge. For the next hour Blake loosened up Jason’s virgin hole and then slide the larger plug into place. He then had Jason worship his cock again and shot his load down the freshman’s throat. Once Blake had cum he sent Jason home with the larger plug and instructions to be back at his apartment on Wednesday afternoon. Also he let Jason know that he was now no longer allowed to cum unless given permission by his Master. On Tuesday, Blake had Aiden over to share a bump of coke and breed the sophomore cum dump. After he fucked his load into the boy, the two lay cuddling on Blake’s bed. “How’s it going with the choir boy?” asked Aiden. “He’s taking to it like a duck to water. He’s going to be begging to take my poz load sooner that I thought. I’m hoping to have to him converted before Halloween so I can introduce him to Daddy Mark and the rest of his family at the annual family reunion,” answered Blake. Aiden tensed up. Blake felt the boy’s reaction and could see the uncertainty on his face. He gently stroked the boy’s cheek, “Don’t worry Aide, even though this will by your first time at the reunion, you will still get plenty of attention as one of the new boys attending for the first time. Besides you’ve already had the pleasure of meeting Daddy Mark and most of the family at Folsom, which I had to miss because of swim meet.” “Thank you Master,” replied Aiden.

Okay, let’s not shame those who have a loose hole! That’s the way I like it. As a top with a big dick, a tight hole is not my friend. In fact it really irritates me when I’m fucking a guy and he pinches down on his butt hole, looking at me with a sinister grin and commenting on his tight ass. I want to slap the smirk off his face (only kidding, Not into violence”. I prefer a loose, wet, hungry hole.

Interestingly, had a weird situation at a conference today - a colleague, who I’ve only ever communicated with via email/Teams, was standing on their own in the break out area so I sidled over with my coffee to make small talk. I asked how his new role was going, and he went all coy and sheepish on me, even looking at his feet. I thought it odd, and we carried on our idle chit chat before heading back for the second part of the day. As the day wore on I kept noticing him looking at me, then hastily looking away when I made eye contact. At lunch, another colleague (who is also gay) stated very boldly, “I think you’re in with [Name], he seems besotted with you”. Clearly my gaydar is broken as I’d interpreted his behaviour as me making him uncomfortable rather than aroused 😆

The house was worn and weathered. I was light on my feet but heavy in my arms. I was upright, but only with the help of the two Bears. My senses and my mind started to return when we entered. The interior was no better than the outside. The furniture was old and tattered, and it was from an era I was not born in. The leather couches were torn and worn down. The walls were dirty, smoke-stained white, and covered in graffiti with provocative imagery. Cocks, Arse, fuck scenes, all kinds of gay male pig fantasies, and the carpet was sticky like an old pub. The odour wafting was a mixture of body fluid matted deep into it. But it was a cramped crowd of men that took me by surprise. The Bears were correct when he said they were the nasty of the nastiest. It was dark and difficult to see faces, but from what I could observe through my blurry, hazy vision, there wasn’t anyone younger than 40ish. ‘The young ones avoid places like this piglet.’ Bear one spoke. It was like he read my mind. ‘Yeah. Young ones are always pretentious.’ Barry followed. ‘But occasionally, we find real whores like you.’ I felt hands touch, prod and pinch me as the Bear escorted me through the crowd. The house grew darker the deeper we went in. We entered a snug room illuminated with only a red light. Barry held me up as Bear One went behind me, gripped my pants and tore them off. I was bare naked, rock hard. I don’t even know where my shirt went. Did I leave it at the club where Matt fucked me? Bear one trailed his large fingers over my tiny bubble butt, then aggressively pulled my cheeks apart while Barry bent me forward. My wet, tender hole was exposed. I felt the air being blown into my hole. I couldn’t help but squeeze it tight with every breath. ‘Mm. Grr.’ Bear One mumbled as he cupped his lips around my tight whisker. I could feel his thick beard scratching at my soft skin as he pressed his strong tongue against my tight hole. His strength was overpowering as he forced it through, sending shock waves of pleasure through my body. Barry kept my head down, and I watched as he undid his denim jeans, slipping them past his enormous thighs. He pressed my face into his crotch, leaving me no choice but to lick and suck and endure the rank, nasty taste of his yellow-stained white jockstrap cupping his massive bulge. What felt like hours must have only been moments as I ate up the disgusting body fluids deliberately left to fuse with the jockstrap. Bear One worked my hole open with his tongue. I could feel myself loosening up. I began to enjoy it when he suddenly stopped. ‘I don’t want you too open, pig boy. I want you to feel my cock break you open.’ I breathed in a breath of stale air as they lifted me and placed me in a sling in the middle of the room. My body was still weak from the drugs coursing through my veins as they cuffed me in. I was spread wide. My hole is fully exposed. Barry tossed a red ball gag on my chest. Bear One grabbed my cock and began to toss it. ‘Please don’t.’ ‘We like to use our piglets cum as lube.’ Bear one growled. He wasn’t waiting. He pumped hard. I was so horny I knew it wasn’t going to take long. This was when Barry slipped a blindfold over my eyes. I couldn’t hold on any longer as I felt squirt after squirt of my load that was built up since my last wank a few nights earlier coat my stomach and chest. I tasted the flavour of saltiness on my lips as one of my sprays reached my lips. Before I could lick it up, Barry pressed his lips over mine and pashed me intensely while sucking up my cum. The calm relaxing tingles through my veins as my orgasm subsided while Bear One scooped up my cum from my body. He fingered it into my hole. ‘Good boy. You are nice and wet… Ready for my cock.’ Barry murmured as he watched Bear One push his fingers in deep. I find that once I cum, I lose all desire to keep fucking and have a sudden urge to fall asleep. This moment was no different. ‘Stop. I have to go.’ I begged in a groggy voice while trying to squirm my way off Bear One’s fingers The bears both laughed. ‘Please! I have to go. My partner will be worried.’ Barry pushed a bottle under my nose. ‘Sniff, boy.’ I held off at first. But Barry kept nudging my head. I took two long whiffs in each nose, and a sudden buzz of a feeling hit me. My blood coursed as I felt my heart pump. Barry pushed the ball gag into my mouth. I could taste the remanence of my cum on it. Bear One pressed the head of his cock to my juiced-up hole. I was spinning in all sorts. Barry whispered into my ear. ‘You are ours for the night, piglet. You are going to get turned out. Fuck you with our poz cocks. Recharge you with our toxic loads while we keep you high as fuck.’ Poz cocks? I thought. These guys are HIV-positive. I struggled with the wrist restraints. I tried to say that I was negative and not on prep. But the ball gag was big, and my jaw was stretched out. All that came through was mumble. That’s when I felt Bear One’s knob press hard against my hole. He went in balls deep. I scream in agony. He pulled all the way out, keeping only his head inside me, then forced his way back in. My tight walls gripped Bear One's rock-hard cock, but his force pushed past the grip making it feel like sandpaper to my hole. The chain rattled as Bear One power fucked into me. ‘Oh. I forgot to mention. Bob doesn’t play nice.’ Barry continued, ‘You see. He doesn’t last long; he prefers to go in, fuck hard until he shoots. But don't worry, he gets a second wind and goes back again.’ I tried to scream throughout the ruthless arse raping; I was crying by this point. Barry pressed against my shoulders to ensure that Bob’s thrust smashed harder into me. My load didn’t seem to do much to lube me up. Bob picked up the pace, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. ‘Hear it comes, faggot. Ready to take my poz load.’ He grabbed the straps to the sling and smashed away at my hole. ‘Fuck yeah! Here I cum. Argh!! Fuckkk! I’m cumming.’ He didn’t stop fucking as he shot his load in me. The ruthless pace did not let off. My mind spun, and I couldn’t get it out of my mind that I had just received a poz load into my neg unprotected hole. Guilt struck me. How was I going to explain what had happened to me tonight to my boyfriend? Barry released the pressure from my shoulders. Bob kept fucking as Barry stood beside Bob. Suddenly Bob pulled out completely, and Barry forced his solid steal cock into my wrecked cummy hole. He was longer and had more girth; I felt my hole stretch out further and the sting of my inner hole being ripped open. Bob pressed against my shoulders, similar to what Barry did for Bob as Barry raped me. I tried and begged, but it all fell on deaf ears as Barry fucked away ‘Oh fuck! Barry, I see red. You have broken him.’ Bob announced. ‘This piglet is definitely going to get recharged.’ Barry laughed as he pulled his cock completely out of my hole. I felt a tremendous, cool emptiness for a split moment before his cock went back in. A rag went over my face. Breath in Faggot. I took a deep breath and instantly felt an incredible buzz. My body went numb, and I had an out-of-body moment. I could feel the thumping feeling from Barry’s relentless fucking, and I knew my hole was being destroyed, but I couldn’t feel the pain or torture no more. ‘Oh Shit! That Max Impact has made this pig loosen up.’ Barry picked up his pace. The rag went over my face again. ‘Breath in again.’ I did as I was told. I could hear the sound of a door opening. ‘Oh fuck.’ ‘What do we have here?’ I could hear the sounds and footsteps of other men entering the room. The clanking of buckles hitting the floor and the thud of boots being tossed aside. The drugs were overwhelming, and I passed out. I came to, blindfold was gone. Dark figures moved in closer. The room felt smaller. The red lighting illuminating the rank graffitied walls was blocked from my view. I sat my head back only to find my reflection beaming down upon me. The darkness framed my young, smooth skin and trim body—a sharp pain pierced through the overwhelming distraction of fear. It echoed the thumping pressure in my arse. I felt full. Stretched. A dark figure was between my legs. Meaty, hairy hands cupped my chest. Dry fingers pressing hard against my nipple. The urge to scream was blocked out. My mouth was still full. My jaw was wide. The ball gag was secure. There was nothing I could do to stop the pain. There was nothing I could do to scream.

Tite💋

Book Store Tag Along 3 by austinsubmale As we had passed by the register on our way back to the theater I had noticed there were a few guys lined up there waiting to pay admission. As my friend and I walked down the hallway we could hear the sounds of the porn playing in the theater and then footsteps behind us. When we got to the door I opened it up and it looked pitch black inside, but when we went in my eyes adjusted fairly quickly after having been inside a while. I quickly moved away from the door towards the back wall and my friend followed. A couple more guys entered the theater after us. Looking around I could see there were several other guys loitering along the back wall that had moved to make room for us and the new guys who came in. Some of them had their dicks out stroking them as they watched the screen or other people. Scanning around the room I saw there were also guys standing in groups around the two side walls and a few guys were on their knees sucking. All of the futons were occupied and there was at least one couple fucking and others sucking or giving each other a hand. I love it when it is a busy day in the theater. The video playing was straight porn as it often is, but at least it was an anal flick and the guys all had nice sized dicks. I wasn't really here for the movie anyway, that is just more of background noise. As I was surveying the scene two guys who were on one of the back couches got up and made their way to the door. I motioned for my friend to quickly take the spot as the futons were usually an in demand commodity here. I got on my hands and knees facing the back wall and my friend joined me, copying my position. It wasn't long before several guys started to congregate around us and I could feel hands exploring my cheeks, cupping my hanging man boobs and pulling on my little cock and balls. I saw my friend was getting similar treatment. Next I felt a tongue in my hole, the guy exclaiming that it was tasty and then he started cleaning the cream pie out of my hole. I don't know much Spanish but I recognized a few words 'sabor' and 'leche' so I knew what he meant. My friend cried out and I saw a huge black guy behind him. This guy had to be 6'6" or taller and built like a tree, 400+lbs for sure. He looked a lot like Shaq, especially because he sported a bald head and a close trimmed beard. When he pulled back out I could see at least 9" and I don't know how much was still inside. As I felt my hole being tongued I could hear my friend's cries of pleasure and the loud slapping of the big guy's pelvis against his ass and thighs. As my friend was being used hard the tongue pulled out of my ass and I felt a big dick start to push inside my now cleaned hole. I still had plenty of poz cum inside so it slid in easily and also started to pound me, the slapping sounds adding to the atmosphere. A bottle of Rush was put under my nose and the fumes started making me light headed and a warm feeling came over me as I felt more cum being blasted deep inside as the guy shouted out in Spanish that I was getting his "pozitivo" milk. The dick in me was quickly replaced by another as my friend continued to be stretched and hammered by the massive dick in his ass. I took two more loads before the big guy fucking my friend roared out with his orgasm. As he pulled out my friend slumped down on the couch as did I when the guy in me at the time finished. I thought maybe we were done or would have some time to recover but as I turned around and sat down I saw the two black guys who had used us earlier pulling their dicks out. The opposite one from before offering his dick. Despite being tired I took the proffered dick in my mouth and started sucking as it began to grow again in my mouth. My friend had also gotten sat back up and was working on the other guy's dick. I knew what we were going to get next and I wasn't wrong as both guys pulled out of our mouths and started positioning us to fuck facing them, and putting our legs up on their shoulders as they buried their now fully hard poles into our well used holes. Guys were there watching, saying things like "Yeah, fuck those faggots good". "Give them your cum" "Poz them up" to encourage them. Not that it took much, as these guys were really giving it to both of us hard as we moaned out in pleasure until both guys simultaneously groaned out theirs as they came deep inside our holes. I was well and truly done for the day then, and I know my friend was also. So before we could be taken again I suggested we should head back up front. This time both of us were really walking funny like we'd been riding horses all day, but more like we'd been ridden by horses all day, which was closer to the truth. Again I could feel the cum running out of my now gaping hole. Since I was wearing open back jock underwear, it was dripping down my legs and into my crocks. We stopped on the way out to talk to the blonde lady. She gave us a big smile as we got to the register. We must have really been a sight. She told us it was obvious that we'd had a good time and that it was too bad she couldn't have come back to watch a little but she was alone working the store and when she went in back a lot of guys got shy anyway. I told her I loved being watched and she said maybe sometime she'd have to invite me and the two black guys from earlier over to her place some time so she could get a close look. I really liked that idea, but it would have to wait for some other time. My friend and I made our way to the parking lot. We agreed that we'd have to make plans to do this again soon before we got in our cars and made out way home.

Book Store Tag Along 2 by austinsubmale So both my new friend and I had an unknown anon load in our bellies and a poz load up our asses. I was planning for us to go check out the theater but before we could get up two more guys came into the booth with us and pulled out their dicks. I didn't hesitate to take the one closest to me in my mouth and my friend followed my example. As I worshiped the dick in my mouth it grew to a very large size that was stretching my mouth and tickling the back of my throat. Then he pulled out and told me to bend over the bench. As I did that, I saw my friend was also getting positioned to take another fucking. The guy behind me whispered in my ear he could tell I was already loaded up as he easily slid his entire dick into me balls deep in one stroke. Looking over at my friend he was already being pounded hard and fast. My ass being well loosened up my top guy pumped me for a long time before I felt him speed up and his breathing become heavy as he hilted myself and I felt another load being pumped deep inside. My friend had also been loaded up again and was sitting on the bench again catching his breath as the top guys left saying "Enjoy our gifts" as they exited the booth. Before I could even get up three more guys came in. I was positioned by one of them so I could suck one guy while another entered my ass and my friend was sucking off the third. As I was being pumped from both ends I could hear more guys entering the booth and my friend was also being made airtight with both of his holes filled. As the guy in each of our asses finished they swapped places with the other and I found myself cleaning my own juices off a big dick. That pattern repeated a few more times before the booth cleared out and my friend and I were left sweaty and full of cum loads. I had lost how many I had taken, but it had to be at least 7 or 8 now and my friend had taken at least as many if not more. A few of the guys had used us both and a few had taken a 2nd turn with each of us. Most of the guys commented how we were getting charged loads or otherwise let us know their status. By the time we both left the arcade and started down the hallway to the theater I was pretty much waddling and I could feel cum running down my legs as my ass was no longer closing completely. I also had cum all down my front side even though I had tried to swallow it all I wasn't able to and a lot of it was on my chest and shirt. As we passed the register on our way to the theater the blonde lady gave me a big wink and a smirk. As we walked my friend said to me that he had been skeptical that my stories were real, but now he was convinced. I told him that he was in for an experience in the theater, but that will have to wait for the next installment.

Me taking another anon dick n load!

I don't know where to start, but here it goes. Before my 18th birthday, I had only suck one dick but once I started college things changed. My father used to tell me the best part of me ran down the crack of my mother's ass and he is right, with me being 5ft. 5 & 100 LBS I was always the runt of any class I was in, except for one thing I have a thick 8-inch dick. The best part of High school was taking showers in the locker room and looking at all the hot looking boys and seeing they might have great bodies, but I had the big dick. I left home with no real money and moved into a shady part of town. Going to school during the day and waiting on tables at night. My sex life was a big blank until I saw a post about a bathhouse around the corner. I went to the front door and knocked and the one opening the door says you have to be 18 to get in so come back in 4 years when you turn 18. Again I knock on the door and say I have I.D. so come on in and he looks at my I.D. for a long time, then says its real, so the fee is $10 for students and gives a towel a condom and lube. I go to the locker room, and the place is empty, but for Jerry who is in the late 40s. He comes over and says place raided last night, so they are staying away till it blows over. Jerry asks how new am I the truth is I'm a virgin, and he smiles then tells me to lie down on the table. Jerry says he won't do anything I don't feel comfortable doing as he pours warm oil on my body, this feels great as he works it into my body. He is near my hole and says I'm going to see how tight you are. One finger in my ass with a feeling I have never felt before as my dick is rock hard. Jerrk whispers in my ear we have to go to his place a few blocks away as he has supplies that will help enjoy it a lot more. I have seen porn, so I know he wants to stick his dick in me, but I have a feeling Jerry wants to spend more than just a slam-bang and leave. Jerry lives across the street from me, and he has a nice place here with two bedrooms, one is where he sleeps, and the other is his party room. Jerry ask me if I have ever smoked weed, and I say just a few times, so Jerry laughs and says he has weed spike with T. I never heard of T and as I smoke it I find out why as he lays me on my stomach in his playroom. Jerry shows me his special lube that also has T in it and that it will burn and for me to take some poppers first. He is instructing me how to do poppers first inhale three times on one side of my nose now do the other and back. After a few times, I feel his fingers working my hole and the slite burn he talks about as he has two fingers in me. Jerry is kissing on the back of my neck and says he is POZ, but I don't have to worry as he is on med. I have no idea what he is talking about as the fingers in my ass that is all I care about as Jerry ask me if I can take more as he puts his third finger in me. I see Jerry for the first time naked as he takes out his Prince Albert as he does not want to rip me up. He puts me on the edge of the bed hands me some poppers and says that any pain to let him know. I take a few big hits from the poppers as the head of his dick is against my hole. I'm feeling pressure, but no pain as Jerry is going very slow with his 7-inch dick and the burn from the T lube I can't help my self as I back up onto Jerry dick till I'm balls deep and he is laughing and telling me to fuck my self on his dick. I feel Jerry dick swelling up with his heaving breathing as he forces me to lay flat on the bed as he goes nuts fucking me as fast as he can. Then he stops, then puts all his weight on me as his dick is pulsing out his medicated POZ cum into my virgin hole. I spent two days with Jerry went in a virgin and left as his cum dump. Over the next few weeks, I see Jerry when I can, but I have to make money for school and between school and work its hard. Jerry asked me if I would like to make some real money as he has a friend who might have some work for me. I say sure, and he needs some pictures of me naked which I do. Jerry says they all should be with me having an erection, so he gives me some viagra.

Chapter 16- Prom Night, Part 3 The only sound in the dim motel room was the heavy breathing of two teenage boys. Brian slowly pulled his dick out of Jake’s cummy ass. As he fell over onto his back next to his boyfriend, his semi-hard cock made an audible slapping noise as it bounced off his body in the otherwise quiet room. Brian was physically exhausted and could barely catch his breath. It was like the nervous feeling resulting from what he just done had knocked the air out of him. Neither boy said anything. The sense of sadistic power that had come over Brian just a few moments before was quickly wearing off, being replaced by feelings of guilt and dread. Brian hated himself in that moment; once again he had done something so reckless, so deplorable to the boy who he had fallen deeply in love with. He kept searching for words, and he just couldn’t find any. “Jake…” Brian said meekly. Jake didn’t respond immediately. Brian hesitated. Before another word could be said, Jake got up from the bed and walked naked into the bathroom, closing and locking the door. With his mind hurricane of emotions, Brian couldn’t grasp how long Jake had been in the bathroom. Had it been just two minutes, or twenty, or an hour. Brian kept searching for what to say. “Sorry” felt too small. “Forgive me” felt like it had been said too many times in this relationship already. More than anything, Brian wanted to say “Do you hate me now? ‘Cause I hate myself for what just happened.” It had been a really long day already for both of them. All of the stress of preparing for prom, and then getting there and coming out to the world. Not to mention the dancing, some booze, the intense sex. You would have thought Brian would be wide awake as he processed these feelings, but lying their alone, in the dark motel room, the exhaustion caught up to him and he started to doze off. …. Jake locked the door behind him as he went into the bathroom. He leaned on the short vanity to keep himself upright, his wrestler’s arms flexing in the mirror as he leaned into the reflection, seemingly looking for that version of himself to advise him on how he should feel right now. He loved Brian. He had forgiven him for cheating on him, and for allowing himself to get pozzed. No- for seeking it out and doing it intentionally. He had gotten past all of that. But now he was worried he had made a mistake. When he thought about what might come next- being infected with HIV, he thought he was going to be sick. He got down on his knees in front of the toilet, naked and still covered in sweat. He could feel some of Brian’s toxic cum slowly oozing out him in that stance, but after a moment and some reassurance that he wasn’t going to vomit, at least not immediately, he sat down on the floor, back against the wall. He put his head into his hands and closed his eyes. He searched his mind for emotions, and yet they were hard to make out. He was having a lot of trouble deciding if he was pissed at Brian or not, and how worried he actually even was, if at all. His toughts flashed between anger, longing, acceptance, hatred, relief. He started breathing in and out slowly, trying to calm himself down. He began to search harder for how he felt. Finally, he made a decision about how to move forward. …. Brian woke up with one of Jake’s strong hands around his skinny neck, his body straddled over Brian’s. He had a split second of panic flash across his eyes, but then realized where Jake’s other hand was- gripping Brian’s cock tightly, jerking it back into shape. Brian laid there, prone and on his back. There was just enough light coming in from the parking lot for him to look Jake deep in the eyes and try to determine what clues they could give him. He couldn’t quite interpret what he was seeing, but his best guess was… lust? Jake quickly got Brian’s cock hard again, and guided the tip of it back to his still cummy hole. As soon as he got it lined up, he impaled himself back on his boyfriend’s toxic dick. This was not a gentle fucking- Jake was proving he could be a great power bottom if he wanted to. He kept one hand locked around Brian’s neck, and moved the now-free hand to Brian’s abdomen, pushing down hard to give himself needed balance as he forcefully slid up and down Brian’s shaft. Brian was content to let Jake use him in this moment. The scene was intensely hot, but Brian was now becoming overcome by different emotions than before- relief being primary among them, but also hesitation. He worried about if Jake was thinking straight; Brian had a hard time wrapping his head around the idea that Jake could maybe be feeling that unexplainable desire to get pozzed up that he had had. But he was in no position to stop Jake now, so he lie on the bed, limp except for the rock hard cock that was getting vice gripped by his boyfriend’s tight hole each time he slammed back down onto it balls deep. Neither one of them said a word as Jake continued riding Brian’s cock. Having cum not too longer before, Brian was lasting an impressively long time, and Jake had discovered the perfect position for making Brian’s 7.5in cock hit his prostate. He was feeling an intense sensation with every movement on Brian’s dick. Nothing in his life had ever felt this good. The bed was rocking hard and squeaking loudly now as the varsity wrestler pinned his nerdy boyfriend down and took him for a ride. Eventually Brian lifted his legs, planted his feet on the bed, and started thrusting his hips up into Jake, creating an even better angle for his long cock to reach new depths. When Jake first met Brian’s up-thrust with a down-thrust of his own and felt the pleasure rocket through him even more intensely, his cock erupted all over Brian’s stomach, chest and face. That caused a chain reaction as Brian’s balls released another big load of toxic cum deep inside of Jake. Jake removed his hand from Brian’s neck, lifted himself up off of his cock, and laid down next to Brian. He pulled Brian over on top of him, his cum now squishing between their hard torsos as their bodies pressed together. He wrapped his arms around Brian and gave him a deep kiss, and then said “I love you”. “I love you too, and I’m so sorry” Brian replied. “It’s okay” Jake followed up quickly. They made out for a while longer before collapsing in utter exhaustion onto the bed, holding each other close as they fought to keep their eyes open and locked on each other. Jake fell asleep quickly, but this time Brian wasn’t counting sheep just yet. He admired Jake’s sweaty and cum-covered body, his disheveled hair, his gorgeous toned muscles and cute boy-like face. He knew he was the luckiest guy in the world, and there was no way he deserved this. Eventually Brian got up to go to the bathroom. He closed the door and looked at himself up and down in the mirror, before realizing there was what appeared to be a small amount of drying blood on his cock. And then he looked down at the sink. Jake had known they were going to spend the night here, so of course he had brought a toothbrush. But this one was sitting on the side of the sink- bristles soaked red with blood. …. After a long time gathering his thoughts and emotions, Jake had made a decision before he left that bathroom earlier- he wasn’t going to leave this motel room neg.

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

Saturday/Sunday I get up my hole is sore, but it's a good sore, and I have to get ready for the Black Party, so it's into the shower as Mr.X is waiting for me. As for points, you can't bring them into the party, so he is going to slam me now and bring some supplies that can be brought in and given orally. Lay down as this slam will start you up. He ties off my arm the needle goes in as he is smiling. Boy, you enjoy slamming as much as you getting your hole fuck. He is right as I see the blood go into the syringe as he pushes the plunger in and this is a massive slam as I'm coughing my brains out and enjoy the rush. All I will be wearing is a leather harness, assless chaps, boots and jock strap. So I can walk the few blocks to the Black Party I have a trench coat to cover me as we will be waiting on line to get in. We head right to the dance floor after we drop our coats at the coat check. The lights were flashing; the hard-driving music is so powerful and so many Leather Men and their boys all in one spot. On the dance floor, you are rubbing up to bodies and hands grouping you and the looks I'm getting. Mr.X open your mouth and take this. We are on the dance floor for a while, and I'm flying. Mr.X tells me he is ready to have some fun, so we head to the dark areas. The front of the dark area there is some light, and you see a lot of people on their knees sucking dick, we go back a little more. Boy lets get to work on my dick. I squat down the floor is covered with cum and condoms. I pull Mr.X jock strap to the side and pull out his dick, and he is already hard, so I better get it wet with my spit as we don't have any lube. Someone has there finger in my hole, and I hear Mr.X say put this up there while you are down there. Its a shard of Tina as I feel the burn as he picks me up. Bend over bitch as I have few friends who want a taste of you. I bend over, and I feel the head of his dick working into my hole, and once the head is in Mr.X drives in till he is balls deep and the fullness with the Tina shard going in deeper. Someone has there mouth on my dick, and I feel one on my lips so I open up and swallow as much as I can as Mr.X is pounding me as fast as he can my mouth is full of dick and my dick is in someone mouth, you want to talk about being in heaven. Boys here comes my load as I need my dick cleaned when I pull out and this stranger wants a piece of your hole. I turn around as its so dark here, and I'm feeling around for Mr.X dick, as I put it to my lips he gives me another pill as the stranger slams his dick, and after Mr.X dick, it's very comfortable to take, the boy below me is still on my dick as I'm shooting a load into his mouth. Mr.X is saying to a few around me you want a piece of this boy and their response is FUCK YEA. We go back feather into the dark area, and they find a chair for me to bend over as they are going to start a gangbang with me. I have a cock in my mouth and a dick in my ass as the pills that Mr.X are keeping me in a state euphoria that the more dick I get the higher I get. After a few dicks, I feel Mr.X dick fuck me as everyone else is nowhere near his size. Mr.X takes me out from the dark area and gets me some water before we go back to the dance floor. I hear someone tell Mr.X to say. You know your boy is leaking cum on the floor, I think you better take back to the dark area. Soon everyone is laughing as Mr.X says spread your legs as someone buries their face into my ass cheeks and starts to clean me up. Boy, push the loads out from your hole. I do, and I feel his tongue and a few fingers between my cheeks. Someone ask Mr.X if I'm jail bate? He might look jail bate, but he is barely legal. We head back to the dark area for another round, and it's just Mr.X and me. Mr.X pickup two friends and ask them if they want to go back to the hotel with us. As I get out of the cab, Mr.X says. Boy, you are still leaking look at the back of your coat? I look, and you can see its wet with cum and Mr.X and his friends are laughing, I'm smiling and say well someone is going to have to put it back in. I get out of the shower, and I stink from the sweat, cum and I think someone took a piss on me.Mr.X ties off my arm and gives me slam as his friends start to fuck me and I don't remember anymore. I wake up, and no one is around, and I'm in trouble, and I feel like shit. I make the call to Omar driver and ask him to pick me up.